The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 486 Stretched

[Unhappy that the pillow is gone: Figure it out, now you are the one who can't even play the games he plays. 】

[Lao Zhou, top laner next door: I didn't play it! 】

[Unhappy that the pillow is gone: Then what are you rushing to coax?It can't be that he played himself foolishly, right? 】

[Old Zhou next door: I also want to know, it’s like this after going to the bathroom, maybe it’s accidentally flashed to the waist? 】

[Unhappy that the pillow is gone: When you flashed to the waist, did you have a painful expression on your face? 】

……

After fooling him, Lu Yan began to give him bad ideas again.

The old Zhou Zhou in front of the screen looked shocked, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the God of Light paralyzed next to him. He was closing his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was feigning sleep or really asleep.

Because the space in the car is too small, his long arms and legs are all curled up, and his face still has the same frigid expression that has not changed for thousands of years, but he inexplicably sees the feeling of being pitiful, weak and helpless from his face .

He was really beeping the dog, after staying with Guangshen for a long time, he was able to produce a filter thicker than the atmosphere on his paralyzed face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

He had no doubts that even if his balls hurt, Guangshen could jump up and beat him up at any time.

So he shrank his head, suppressed the urge to die, and silently returned a message to Lu Yan.

……

[Old Zhou next door: I will be beaten to death by him. 】

[Unhappy without the pillow: Do you understand if you are hitting or scolding or loving?Let him beat you wantonly, and if you are paralyzed, you can make him responsible for you, understand?And it's still the kind of life, from then on, sitting on countless assets, becoming a wealthy wife, and reaching the pinnacle of life. 】

[Unhappy with the loss of the pillow: Tsk, the paralyzed little wife of the God of Light, just thinking about it is exciting. 】

[Lao Zhou next door: Forget it, what if he is a wealthy wife, what if he throws me into a nursing home? 】

[Unhappy without the pillow: He probably doesn't have the habit of casually calling anyone his father. 】

[Unhappy with the pillow gone: I was thrown into a nursing home with a squeak, I'll pull out your oxygen tube, I can't even keep a man's heart, what do you need? 】

[Old Zhou next door: ... Get lost. 】

He still wanted to reply to the message again, but he noticed that the people around him glanced at his mobile phone screen and muttered in a low voice: "You flirted with someone behind my back again, did you turn against you?"

When he raised his head, he met her playful eyes, the corners of his lips curved accordingly, and he stretched out his hand to hang her drooping hair behind her ear, and said in a tone full of righteousness, "Why don't you flirt with me? "

Before she could reply, he murmured again: "You won't let me flirt with you."

The tone was full of grievances, as if someone had bullied him.

Bu Yao: "...You should continue flirting."

(End of this chapter)