The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 187 Brother Is This Confession?

After the registration of [-] youth trainees was over, Wu Jian took them to familiarize themselves with the environment, and the most dazzling one was the handsome and slender boy.

Like the soft water flow, it feels very comfortable.

He asked Wu Jian softly: "Is Yanyan not here?"

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll see you in a while."

He nodded and followed Wu Jian upstairs.

Xiao Yan came out of the bathroom, quietly lowered her head and washed her hands.

The slender white hands glistened under the water.

The girl's beautiful and delicate face was reflected in the mirror, she gently bulged her fair and tender face, and muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction.

"Lu Ziye is an exhibitionist!!! Why are you wearing such a low-necked dress and showing a part of your collarbone to seduce someone?"

There was a shallow and lazy low laugh from behind.

The sudden voice after giving birth made her slightly stiff.

Then look back.

The slender and tall young man was half leaning against the door, staring at her indifferently, slowly curling the corners of his slender and beautiful lips, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, and stepped closer.

He has long legs and walks in front of her easily in a few steps.

The eyes are clearly soft, but the aura shows a slow aggression.

Xiao Yan trembled in fright, and pressed his back against the milky white porcelain sink.

The top was soaked by the water flow on the stage, and ice reached her waist.

His voice was low and hoarse, "It's wrong."

The charming ending sound contained a casual smile.

The little girl opened her beautiful deer eyes, and her little finger pointed at his loose neckline.

"Where have you been wronged? Look at your collar, it's so low."

The young man's slender body was pressed down, and his two fair and slender hands were calmly propped on the sink beside her waist.

"Then Yanyan, help me lift it up?"

He gave a low laugh, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Yan grabbed his collar and pulled it up until he reached his slender neck, acting a little rudely, wishing he could strangle this coquettish man with his collar to death.

The little girl's visibly swollen appearance was particularly vivid in Lu Ziye's eyes.

The hand that was originally propped on the sink slowly stroked it, gently holding her waist.

"Is Yanyan angry?"

The little girl put down her hand, and frowned slightly.

Not out of anger.

But because-

The bony and white fingers held her waist, and the clothes were light and thin. She could clearly feel that the other's fingers were slender and warm, slightly burning her waist through the clothes.

After all, the little girl is a child who has just grown up, and her anger is written all over her face.

"Why should I be angry? My brother and I have nothing to do with you."

With a slight smile in the young master's eyes, he locked on to her frantically and dangerously.

He raised his hand, and his slender fingertips fell from his waist to his cheeks, gently pinching the soft touch.

"Yanyan is responsible to my brother, the head of the household."

???

What the hell is the head of household relationship.

So the little girl raised her fair face, "Good friends shake hands, I am the owner and you are the owner of the dog?"

"..."

The young master narrowed his eyes slowly, dangerous and angry.

Gently pinching her waist with fingers, the soft touch like a willow branch is yearning for.

The little girl was afraid of itchiness, so she shrank back quickly, her back was pressed against the sink and she could not retreat.

The boy trapped her in his arms with an absolutely powerful posture, and the little guy who had nowhere to go could only grab his long gown.

Hiding while laughing, "Hahaha itchy..."

The voice is delicate and waxy, and the hearts of those who listen to it soften.

The young man's eyes were as black as ink, but there was a smile, and he looked down at her casually.

With an elegant and deep voice, "Do you still dare? Huh?"

The slightly rough fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her eyes.

Then he stretched out his long arms and hugged the little girl to sit on the sink. The cold sink made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she moved slightly to get down.

The slender and snow-white calves hanging in the air, the light purple skirt spread out like lilac petals, wrapping around the boy's trouser legs.

Lu Ziye looked down at the little girl's fair and tender face, his eyes were dark and deep, and he sighed softly.

"It's my brother who didn't think carefully."

The little girl stopped struggling, and looked up at him in a daze.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl's cute face, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Until now, my little girl has not been officially given a title."

Sitting on the sink, the little girl in a light purple skirt raised her head slightly, like a budding lilac flower.

The beautiful deer eyes blinked, and asked him a little shyly and expectantly.

"Brother, is this confession?"

She looked at the delicate young man who was close at hand, "But this is the bathroom."

"..."

She pouted her pink lips lightly, "I can't tell Xia Bingbao that my boyfriend confessed to me in the bathroom."

The noble and wild man couldn't help laughing out loud, his chest trembled slightly, and his voice was particularly provocative.

"Where is Yanyan? My room?"

The little girl blushed, "Go away!"

She wrinkled her cute little nose, "That's the bathroom, I just don't tell her, lest you do bad things to me."

Lu Ziye couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

Rubbing her head with warm palms, he hugged her from the sink into his arms, lowered his eyes and rubbed her forehead.

Adorable as hell.

Beautiful lines stretched out from the boy's neck, and the arc of his Adam's apple was charming and sexy.

"It's obvious that you little bastard has been sneaking into my room, and the villain will sue first."

"I obviously went wrong."

"Well, I went wrong."

"..."

This very perfunctory tone clearly means that he doesn't believe her!
Lu Ziye carried him out easily. The little girl was a small one, nestled in her arms like a koala, with long curly hair and fluffy balls.

He put the person on the swing in the backyard, and all kinds of flowers bloomed in the backyard. There was a huge ginkgo tree next to the swing, and the golden leaves were falling profusely.

"My phone is upstairs."

"Huh? Why is it upstairs..." Before the voice finished, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that the phone was upstairs, so how did he scan the QR code just now?

... Isn't that her cell phone?
The little girl came to her senses, thumped her short legs, and kicked him shamefully and angrily.

"You're kidding me again!"

He smiled: "No, this is a courtesy to a few girls."

Xiao Yan glared at him.

When did the young master speak politely to others?

In her mind, she still remembered what Lu Anan said, the last girl who wanted to hug him was kicked away... so far away.

The young master lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and looked at the little girl's face so close.

Bright eyes and white teeth, bright red lips.

"But I dare not use my WeChat to add, after all—"

After a pause, he stretched out his hand, gently pressed the back of her head with his slender fingers, and pulled her into his arms.

The voice is elegant and deep, magnetic and pleasant.

"My brother has a little girlfriend."

His little girlfriend loves to cry, is delicate, and is afraid of pain.

It's AOG's little princess named Yanyan.

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　　I've caught a cold recently and I'm not in a good condition, so I'll write another chapter during the day.

　　The season is changing, everyone remember to take care of your body~

　　
　
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