The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

"It's just that you may not be full, but it's not that you can't eat!"

Shi Xinglan can always see through what Yimo wants to say.

Yimo: "So, have you ever been troubled by lack of food?"

Shi Xinglan: "Sorry, I don't have such a miserable experience!"

When Shi Xinglan said that, there was an imperceptible light in his eyes.

"This portion is indeed too much for me, I can't eat it."

"So if you don't have enough to eat, I'll give you the rest."

Yimo: "Well, I do still want to eat."

"By the way, did you win or lose today?"

"How's the result?"

Shi Xinglan had already finished eating, and pushed the rice left for Yi Mo, and said casually, "I won 499 million."

Yimo was not polite either, frowning slightly: "Your goal is to win 4999 million."

"Sister, you don't want to play here for 10 days, do you?"

Shi Xinglan put both arms on the table, put her face in her hands, and said with a smile, "It depends on your mood."

"Let's go when you get tired of playing."

Yimo: "Ah..."

"I thought I would only play for one day, at most 1 or 2 days!"　

"Not to mention anything else, I still have to broadcast live!"

Shi Xinglan: "You old pigeon, you have worked hard for 10 consecutive days of live broadcast, and your fans will fully accept it after taking a break."

"By the way..." Shi Xinglan paused suddenly when she said this, as if she remembered something.

Yimo: "What's wrong?"

There was a trace of cunning hidden in Shi Xinglan's eyes: "It's obviously a girl I hate, but she can eat the leftover food she deliberately gave you so naturally, with a look of enjoyment on her face."

"Bah, bah, bah, it's you, Sibo's death house!"

Oh, Shi Xinglan really can't be so kind!

Yimo didn't blush when she heard the words, and continued to eat: "It's obviously a man I hate, but I insist on leaving some food for him on purpose, and then I seem to leave it to him with good intentions, and take the opportunity to slap him!"

"Well, as expected of you, the village chief's sister, Shi Xinglan!"

Yimo just finished eating the food on the plate, put down the spoon, and said with a smile: "The food eaten by the beautiful girl is really delicious."

"Thank you for the hospitality, please continue next time!"

Facing a hob meat like Yi Mo, Shi Xinglan showed a really disgusting expression, stay away from me.

Shi Xinglan: "Uh... your nerd level has increased to a level that I can't understand."

Yi Mo: "As a head of a dead house, this is simply the highest level of praise."

"What are you going to do next?"

Shi Xinglan sighed, his expression returned to normal, and he said casually: "I'm tired, go back to the hotel to watch!"

The room Shi Xinglan reserved for the two of them was in the No. 2 casino building, and they were two high-end presidential suites.

It's just that the floors are different, Shi Xinglan is on the 30th floor, and Yimo is on the 29th floor.

After reaching the 29th floor, Shi Xinglan threw the room card to Yi Mo: "The hotel offers many services. If you want to order something, you can directly use the phone in the room to contact the front desk. You are a senior VIP user, and they can handle everything for you!"

"Anyway, don't bother me tonight!"

Shi Xinglan left after finishing speaking.

Yimo held the room card and said with dead fish eyes, "I can't order it!"

Although Yimo said so, after arriving at his own room on the 30th floor, in the super luxurious and comfortable presidential suite, he was really curious to see the service items on the stand.

I have to say that because of the local laws and regulations, this place is really too straightforward, and all kinds of special services are available.

Of course, Yimo didn't really intend to order special services, but was just curious.

If I really want to say it, because I stay at home and play games for a long time, my health is not good.

After walking for a long time today, my waist and legs are sore, but I just want to order a massage service to squeeze my waist and shoulders.

But as soon as she had this thought, Yimo thought of Tong Muxue.

In the game back then, Yimo couldn't forget Tong Muxue's massage, so she simply lost interest.

I looked at the time, it was not yet 9 o'clock.

Recently, Tong Muxue has been busy until after 10:30 in the evening, and it is not the time to contact her.

Yimo simply went to take a shower, and then lay on the bed full of expectation, waiting for the news from Tong Muxue around 10:30.

But this time, I waited until 11 o'clock in the evening.

Tong Muxue: "I'm sorry, I have a very important assessment today, so it's a little late!"

"Honey, you probably haven't slept, have you?"

"Go to bed early, be sure to pay attention to your health, and don't eat convenience food all the time!"

"good night!"

Facing a text message like Tong Muxue's, Yimo couldn't say anything more after all, but only replied with a few words.

Yi Mo: "You also pay attention to your body, good night!"

"Hey--!"

Yimo sighed, threw the phone aside, turned over, and lay on the bed in big characters.

The room didn't turn on the lights, it was a little dark, and I couldn't see the expression on Yi Mo's face clearly.

Although Tong Muxue sent the news, Yi Mo was already very satisfied.

But after all, there are just a few words, and it is absolutely false to say that there is no loss.

Yimo dug out her own history, and wanted to know if Tong Muxue was still angry.

But because it's not time to use it yet, and because Yi Mo knew it in his heart, he had no choice but to give up.

Tong Muxue is probably really busy now.

But my heart is still a little awkward, it's true.

sleep...

That's it for today.

A slightly bad day.

Yi Mo originally thought so.

But at this moment, the doorbell of his room rang.

"Ring... ring ring ring ring ring ring!!!"

The frequency is about [-]. After pressing it once, it starts to be pressed continuously.

Good guy, the frequency is like playing an arcade!

Yimo showed a dead fish eye, she didn't even need to think about it, she already knew that this irritable and impatient pressing method must be Shi Xinglan.

Putting on half sleeves and shorts, pulling on the slippers, he walked over to open the door in no hurry.

After opening the door, Shi Xinglan was indeed standing outside.

Before Yi Mo could speak, Shi Xinglan said: "It's so slow!"

"Why is your room as dark as a goblin cave? Are you a caveman!" His tone was not good.

Yimo: "..."

"Is there any necessary connection between Fairy Cave and cavemen?"

"It's you, what are you doing so late, ringing the doorbell and summoning the soul!"

"Even your legs are fine... don't you pretend?"

Shi Xinglan is wearing casual shorts and loose half sleeves at the moment. Her hair seems to have been washed not long ago, and it is naturally scattered behind her back, but her style is very different from before.

Shi Xinglan: "The night is the best camouflage, take it, just change the mask!"

Shi Xinglan threw a mask that only covers the eyes and has a big feather on the side to Yi Mo, and then pulled Yi Mo away: "Don't get inked, I'm going to be late!"

Yi Mo didn't even have time to refute, and was taken out by Shi Xinglan.

Yimo: "Damn it, what are you doing, I'll at least change my shoes!"

Shi Xinglan: "What are you going to change, hurry up, it's good!"

As he spoke, he stopped suddenly.

The hurt Yimo almost collided with Shi Xinglan, and barely stopped the car at a very close distance.

Perhaps because the distance is too close, Yimo can even see every detail of Shi Xinglan's face clearly, and can smell the shampoo she just used.

Like a child, Shi Xinglan was really excited, and said happily: "Tonight at 11:30, once a month, there will be a super-large stripper performance!"

Yimo: "Oh, a stripper performance."

Before Yi Mo could react, Shi Xinglan was excited again, and started to run while grabbing his arm.

But Yimo didn't realize it until 5 seconds later, and couldn't help shouting: "Wait a minute!"

"This kind of performance, you girl is so excited!"

Chapter 8. Getting to know each other (4k)

Compared with the daytime, the night on the main island is more lively.

The neon lights illuminate the entire main island in colorful colors, and tourists from all over the world are bustling with disturbances.

There are also quite a few women dressed up to show off their beauty, who specialize in eating young meals, soliciting customers on the street.

And where is Yimo at this moment?

He has been dragged by Shi Xinglan to the third largest gymnasium on the main island.

By the time Shi Xinglan bought tickets with Yimo and sat in the venue, the performance had already started.

In the venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, only about one-third of the seats are occupied by tourists, which is not as popular as Shi Xinglan said.

But it goes without saying that the atmosphere was really lively, the speakers were loud and noisy, it could be said that the blood was boiling.

Of course, it is not known what kind of blood-boiling method it is.

Yimo was also affected and ignited.

However, this burning is not the other burning.

Yimo was on fire, because even in the dark night, the temperature on the main island was still very high, and being dragged by Shi Xinglan for a run made her very tired and sweated a lot.

Compared to Shi Xinglan who looked energetic, Yimo kept fanning the neckline of her half-sleeves, trying to cool off as much as possible.

But unfortunately, it won't cool down at all in a short time.

I don't know if it was intentional, it's the middle of summer, but the air conditioner is not turned on in the venue!

Although Yimo is hot and has no mood at all.

But Shi Xinglan next to him was very excited, and even stood up slightly, one hand supported the back of the seat in front of him, and the other pointed to the woman who was doing her best on the stage, and said excitedly to Yi Mo: "Hey, Hey, Si Po waste house, they are really off!"

Yi Mo was a little helpless: "Sister, what kind of performance are you watching yourself, don't you have any idea?"

"Could it be that I still lied to you!"

The location chosen by the two of them is farther away from the outside.

With two-thirds of the seats empty, there was no one around.

In fact, Yi Mo didn't have any interest in watching it, but seeing Shi Xinglan's excitement, he said: "It's quite far here, you can also go to the front seat to see it clearly."

It was dark inside the venue, only the ever-changing lights slightly illuminated Shi Xinglan's face.