Feng Nai didn't want to read this paragraph. Who would want to see his dark history, but after thinking about it, there was no reasonable explanation. He had already expected it, and was ready to be watched again.
What he didn't expect was that the person didn't ask him anything, but instead pressed the fast forward button, his eyes were only looking at the screen.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows, which meant that he didn't intend to ask him about the lie just now
This person is really... interesting.
Feng Nai thought about it, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "So, you knew just now that I invited him?"
"Yeah." Mo Bei's voice was flat: "That's not the point."
Isn't it the point that he lied
Feng Nai wanted to laugh again, when he moved back, his head touched her shoulder.
Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the postures of the two of them.
She watched the replay with the mouse to kill people across him like this.
It was as if he was in her arms.
Feng Nai raised his eyes, his eyes were a little deep: "Miss, do you have any questions about your own position..."
"You learned this hero when you first followed me?" Mo Bei interrupted him before he could finish speaking.
The two were very close.
So close that Feng Nai could see her slender neck, her collarbone going down, and her clear porcelain white...
There is an instinct that cannot be controlled.
For example, I really want to get it.
And some of the most physically authentic responses.
The restlessness of her heart made Feng Nai subconsciously reach out and loosen her collar.
Mo Bei noticed: "What?"
"What?" Obviously, Feng Nai was a little out of shape at this moment.
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 it go.
It's just that Feng Nai lowered his eyes, maybe, he doesn't have to let this person disappear, maybe it's good to hold it in his hand.
Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Nai's mouth curled up: "What did you just ask me?""
"This hero." Mo Bei swiped the mouse while talking: "Here, first the second skill and then the big move, he will die faster."
Feng Nai glanced at the screen: "Well, I didn't realize it until I hit it."
"Hit a few more." Mo Bei moved his fingers and opened another pk room: "I'll watch you fight."
Feng Nai's voice was loose: "It's not interesting."
"There is more than one hero in the game. After finishing this one, there will be others." Mo Bei knew that he would always play one, but he was not very interested: "Play two, change heroes, double row, and then open the room to pk after finishing the row. It's not interesting to win all the way?"
Feng Nai was really not interested in fighting.
But she was beside him, and she could row in double row, so it was okay to use it as a pastime. What's more, when playing this game, you can also see a person's psychology.
"casual."
As soon as Mo Bei heard these two words, he knew that he had no resistance.
Originally, there were bounty gold coins on weekends.
On this day, there are a lot of people who want to pk points.
If you win, both the points and gold coins will increase, which means that the district ranking will also increase.
So many people will choose this day to play PK matches.
Often meet anchors and squads.
If you want to really play PK, one-on-one is definitely not enough.
Mo Bei glanced at the team formation information, and returned the built room.
Someone was shouting in the game lobby.
"Five rows open black, one less person, is there anyone who can play, preferably the kind of wild king brother who can fly, come quickly!"
(end of this chapter)