The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1505: Happy Thousand One Hundred and Eighty

Feng Nai didn't want to watch this paragraph. Who would want to see his dark history, but there is no reasonable explanation after thinking about it, it is already expected, and he will be prepared to take another look.

What he didn't expect was that the person didn't ask him anything. Instead, he pressed the fast forward button and his eyes only looked at the screen.

Feng Na raised his eyebrows, which meant that he did not intend to ask him what he was lying about?

This person is really ... interesting.

Feng Nai thought, a slight arc twitched at the corner of his mouth: "So, you just knew that he invited me?"

"Um." Mo Bei said quietly, "That's not the point."

Isn't he the point of lying?

Feng Nai wanted to laugh again. When she was looking backwards, she bumped her head on her shoulder.

Then he realized that there was something wrong with the two of them.

She separated him and watched the playback with the mouse.

As if he was in her arms.

Feng Nai raised her eyes, and her eyes were a little deep: "Sister, do you have any questions about your position ..."

"Did you just learn this hero when you were following me?" Before he finished speaking, Mo Bei interrupted him with his eyes narrowed.

The two were close.

As soon as Feng Nai could see her slender neck and down the collarbone and the clear porcelain white ...

There is an instinct that cannot be controlled.

For example, I want to get it.

And some of the most physical responses.

The restlessness of the heart made Feng Na subconsciously reach out and loosen his collar.

Mo Bei noticed: "What?"

"What's wrong?" Obviously, Feng Nai was a little out of state at this time.

Mo Bei looked at him: "Is it hot? Or thirsty?"

"Both." Since the other party made excuses for him, of course he would not let go.

However, Feng Nai lowered his eyes. Perhaps, it is not necessary to let this person disappear, and it may be good to hold it in his hands.

Thinking of this, Feng Nai's mouth hooked: "What did you just ask me?"

"This hero." Mo Bei said as he stroked the mouse: "Here, the first two skills and then the big move, he will die faster."

Feng Nai glanced at the screen: "Well, I didn't react until I hit it."

"A few more." Mo Bei moved his finger and opened a pk room: "I watch you fight."

Feng Nai's voice was loose: "Nothing interesting."

"There is more than one hero in the game. After finishing this, there are others." Mo Bei knew that he always played one, and he was not interested: "Play two, change the hero, double row, and then open the room pk, It ’s boring to win all the way? "

Feng Nai is really not interested.

But she can accompany him next to him, and it can be double-rowed. It's just a pastime, and there's nothing wrong with it, not to mention that when this game is playing, you can still see a person's psychology.

"casual."

As soon as Mo Bei heard these two words, he knew that he was irresistible.

There were bounty coins this weekend.

This day, there are many people who want to score points.

If you win, the points and coins will go up, which means that the district ranking will also go up.

So many people will choose to play pk match on this day.

I often meet anchors and squads.

If you want to play pk in real, one-to-one definitely won't work.

Mo Bei glanced at the team information and returned the built room.

Someone was shouting in the game lobby.

"Five rows are black, one person is missing, is there anybody who can play, it is best to be the kind of brother Ye Wang who can take flight, come speed!"

(End of this chapter)