The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 782: Seven hundred and eighty nine

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Mo Bei looked at him, his brows furrowed, faintly worried.

It should be a stomachache.

His body, she knew it well.

Hate the temperature getting cold.

So I like to sleep with my pillow.

Eat unclean things.

Others may be fine.

He always has a fever.

If you don't eat on time.

The stomach will respond accordingly.

She'd seen him skip meals.

Forgot most of the time.

Before the game is not without pressure.

He has to adjust tactics and familiarize himself with new heroes.

Every season, the heroes in the game will have strengths and weaknesses.

Some will be weakened, others will be strengthened.

You have to be at your best all the time.

Only in this way can we guarantee that we will be on guard during the competition.

He is the captain of Black Flame.

Probably because of this responsibility.

It is destined to spend more time than other players.

So when I saw him during the day, he was always sleeping...

Feng Nai met her gaze and smiled lowly: "Your brother's fault, I waited for him for more than an hour, and he still hasn't replied to my message. I thought he was at school all the time, but I didn't expect to come here."

After hearing this sentence, Mo Bei felt all the guilt he felt when he saw the message before.

Basically, they didn't look at each other at all.

Mo Bei's hand was hanging on one side.

Thought it was far enough away.

But when he leaned over, he bumped into hers.

He didn't seem to expect it, and looked sideways: "Sorry."

"No." Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at the docking position on the floor.

I don't know if it's because it's almost Halloween.

What organized activities.

When stopping on the fourth floor.

Many people came up at once.

Feng Nai's long legs moved slightly, leaning towards her.

Mo Bei has taken transportation with him many times.

I know that he really can't smell the smell of more people.

Especially when he had a stomachache.

Mo Bei turned his face to one side with a calm face, half covering his figure.

That way, the hem of her skirt was bound to touch his leg.

Mo Bei would not notice this.

But Feng Nai was different.

When that feeling of indistinctness strikes again.

It was as if a group of butterflies flew into his mind.

The light vibration of the wings, when they passed by, made him just want to press the person into his arms.

Sensible but clear.

Now is not the time.

Act as if you don't know anything.

To not let her escape.

Mo Bei also noticed Feng Nai's eyes.

Follow his gaze down.

Only then did he realize that she was really too close to him.

A little carelessness will come across.

Mo Bei was about to adjust his stance.

The people over there tried their best to squeeze in.

Mo Bei didn't expect it, and his knee stuck to his long leg.

The face almost hit the position of his shoulder.

Fortunately, Mo Bei's reaction speed was faster than ordinary people.

The moment her knees touched him, she freed one hand and pressed it behind him, stabilizing her figure.

Otherwise, it will definitely hit a full bosom.

Feng Nai looked at the long black hair falling by his hand, and regretted for the first time, why there were no more people in the elevator.

The place where she pressed her knees was very soft.

No wonder, he used to think that Lin Keng Keng, this little brother, was not as tough as other boys.

It turns out that even the knees are so soft.

At that time, how did she beat up ten people in their school by herself.

Feng Nai lowered his head slightly so that his head could even touch hers.

Mo Bei wanted to retreat.

There is no place behind.

Just about to speak to remind him.

Then I heard him say again in a buzzing voice: "Uncomfortable."

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(end of this chapter)