Fortunately, Mo Bei was cool by nature, so he was not so fascinated that he didn't even have any bones left.
When she looked at Feng Nai again, she had roughly begun to think about it.
Is there anything else besides liking to hug people
Mo Bei didn't think he could hug everyone.
In the final analysis, it may be that she has liked things with good looks since she was a child.
And someone's appearance was very similar to what she imagined the white-clothed assassin in the game character should look like.
In comparison, he is more evil and lazy, especially when he is a picky eater, his thin lips are pursed into a straight line, and he follows her like a zombie jumping and jumping, which is very pleasing.
It's not surprising that she would want to hug him.
It's just that now I heard Feng Nai's words, "It's not impossible to hug, as long as you tell me why you played like that when you were in Longkeng today, or are you actually bey?"
Mo Bei suspected that he liked this face too much, so he became addicted to taking advantage of others.
After she was drunk last time, what did she do to him.
Could it be that in order to be able to hold this person all the time and answer some questions that should not be answered, he will directly put forward such a condition this time.
After Mo Bei cleared his mind.
Only then did he realize that his hand had already reached her back, as if he was very interested in her body structure, through a thin layer of underwear, he tapped on it with his fingertips again and again.
Mo Bei didn't know that he had discovered that she was a girl.
The hands hanging on the side froze for a moment.
"no."
Just when Feng Nai thought she wouldn't speak.
The cold voice sounded.
She looked at him, her tone unchanged: I learned the style of play from watching videos. "
Feng Nai paused for a moment. Obviously, the answer was somewhat beyond his expectations. Could it be that she really wasn't
"Too hot."
Using the excuse of being "drunk", Mo Bei stretched out his hand and pushed him away.
With a cold expression, he tugged on his collar again.
Feng Nai looked at her white neck, and after his eyes fell, he also held her wrist: "Where are you going?"
"Bathroom, take a shower." Mo Bei shook his figure, and even the center of his brows were slightly twisted, still drunk
At this moment, Feng Nai suddenly pulled her back to her original position: "If it's hot, just take off your shirt, why don't you take a shower?"
Take off your shirt
it's here
Mo Bei's face was indifferent.
But I wanted to sigh again.
Wouldn't she like to take off her clothes after drinking
In any case, it is impossible to take off the top.
Even if you want to test how much he doubts her, you can't gamble with another layer of identity.
"It's not convenient here. I'll go to the bathroom and take a shower."
Hearing this, Feng Nai's mouth twitched again: "You behave so well when you're drunk, our little brother who is helping you is really a good student."
Mo Bei's heart stopped for a moment. Did he guess that she was pretending to be drunk
Feng Nai did have doubts at the beginning.
But now, some believe that Mo Bei is really drunk, and it's just because he didn't drink much that he didn't have as much reaction as that day.
But Feng Nai clearly remembered, even that day.
This person staggers when he walks, and he is obsessed with washing himself before going to bed.
Thinking of this, Feng Nai stood up, and his smile deepened: "Let's go to the bathroom."
Mo Bei didn't move, what do you mean
The man was like a monster, his eyes were close together: "Let's go together, to prevent you from sleeping in the bathtub like last time."
(end of this chapter)