Chapter 572: Five hundred seventy six
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 564 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:24:16
Chapter 572: Fifty One Seventy-Six
Mo Nanjian suffered directly from incompetence.
The little man who called him his sister just behind him just turned out to be the first boss Feng Nai who was inconspicuous!
Although it's across the Internet, I really don't know what the person across looks like.
But he never thought that there would be such a divine operation.
Playing with small clothes?
Feng Nai's cut is really black, as he imagined is not good!
Mo Nan just wanted to type something in the past.
Just listening to the magnetic lazy voice in the earphones again: "Bottom? When will Miss Yunshen use such rough words?"
Just one sentence.
Mo Bei heard the suspicions there, and instead of playing the game, she took off her headphones and took her brother offline. She stepped out of the room and went to the next room.
Knocking on the door, let Feng Nai face over, and after glancing at it, she opened her door with her upper body naked.
Mo Bei didn't expect him to open the door like this, his long fingers paused, his eyes moved, and then he landed on that handsome face: "Talk?"
"Yes." It always came, but the vest was disassembled and Feng Nai didn't think he couldn't handle it.
However, Mo Bei didn't just come to him for his vest.
The most important thing is to hide her brother's identity.
After all, the two words of lying down just now.
In this way, no matter what Feng Nai asks, her brother will reveal the stuffing.
Finding such a way can transfer most of the transfer power of a certain god.
Mo Bei was right.
Because now in Feng Nai's head, the person in front of him is working.
Mo Bei's voice was very light and straight forward: "Is Xiao Ni Lin's account always the captain you are playing?"
"Knowing the team's new assistance, this method is the quickest." Feng Nai did not deny that he was standing there with a long body, and had no intention of wearing a jacket.
After avoiding this point of sight, Mo Bei stood there with a side face, as if thinking.
After Feng Nai saw someone's reaction, he suddenly twitched his corner and got closer to him: "What? You can play the girl, I can't pretend to be a child?"
The low magnetism ringing on her side and the smell of mints hit her left ear.
Mo Bei gave a finger, stretched out his hand, and pressed the man's shoulder against the door frame.
No matter how you look at it, it's not friendly.
Maybe these two guys have slender figures.
Somehow ambiguous.
Feng Nai raised her eyebrows.
Just listen to the man's cold voice ringing in his ear, without any emotion: "Little brother, why don't you ignore me, I will send you a message, you will not return, do you not like small Coming, crying. "
"Little brother, I really miss you. Today, Friday, my mother said that I can sleep late, and I managed to come up and play a game. Does the little brother just drive me away? Whoops ~"
"I'm so pitted, I have to protect my little brother to fight ..."
Thought of this, Mo Bei stopped.
It's because Feng Nai raised her hand and pressed her palm against her lips.
Mo Bei's eyelashes were very long.
Feng Nai lip, smiled slowly, the forehead was a bit painful: "If these are not important, will the auxiliary brother remember too clearly?"
One (I sleep first, I will make up at six in the morning)
(End of this chapter)