After the dungeon came out, Hou Dongyan left the team to find his friends, and Liluo, who had been up until the early morning, also started to feel sleepy, saying that he would wait until he woke up before going back, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.
His Royal Highness Jiu asked in confusion: "This is the spiritual pet Brother Shui is looking for? Where does he like this kid?"
Xian Yun guessed: "Maybe it's an aura similar to ours?"
His Royal Highness was speechless: "Does he have such a thing as an aura?"
Fire: "Then let you choose a teammate, would you choose Liluo or Qitiandasheng?"
His Highness Nine narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "It's better to fence."
Everyone: "..."
He Jin was surprised: "Why?"
Ninth Highness: "I feel that the presence of the leftover man is a bit low. My impression of him is still when he called me 'His Royal Highness'."
He Jin silently lit a candle for Hou Dongyan...
Yehe asked everyone what's going on next, His Royal Highness suddenly remembered, and asked: "What's going on with Yiyi? Why is she with Ice Cream?" Hearing his question, several people also came over, all together Qi looked at Fire.
Fire said in a deep voice, "This is her own decision."
That's right, Qin Yang hasn't told the other party that he no longer intends to accept her into the team. Luo Hua is going to marry Ice Cream. It seems that their respective positions are already clear, so there is no need to talk about it.
Fire swept everyone around and asked, "What do you think of my relationship with Luo Hua?"
Wild Crane: "It's pretty good, there's no quarrel, right
His Royal Highness Nine: "Better than me and her!"
Only Xianyun understood the key to Fire's problem: "Normal relationship."
His Highness Jiu rubbed his chin, it turned out that Wuqing asked this: "I think Yiyi likes you quite a lot." He paused his hand and looked at Fire, "Did she leave because of Ah Jin? Because you have something in your heart, She had gray hair overnight, left sadly, and married a man she didn't love?" His Highness Ninth Prince held his chest and said with a broken heart, "Oh, my Yiyi, why are you so stupid, you could have had a better choice... "
Everyone: "..." (=_=)
"You act slowly, let's go first." Fire said wordlessly, and after turning He Jin into a ferret, he hugged him and flew away with wings.
Xianyun Yehe waved his hands unbearably and said: "Go offline first, take a nap and have dinner, and come back later."
Fire took He Jin to Caifeng Island to continue the unfinished task of husband and wife. He Jin couldn't help asking: "Is it because of me that Luohua Yiyi married Ice Cream?"
Fire tenderly kissed the top of the ferret's head, and held him in his arms without allowing him to escape: "What are you thinking about, it has nothing to do with you, it's her own fault."
He Jin was hugged and couldn't help his heart beating wildly, but he wasn't that happy. Although Fire said so, he felt that it was just words of comfort...
Luo Hua's attitude towards the emotions in the game also made He Jin feel heavy.
... It's just a game, why must this kind of emotional issue be involved
To be honest, He Jin didn't want to take his relationship with Fire seriously at first, but after playing with Fire for more than a month, he was a little confused.
The touch when being pampered and taken care of, the palpitation when being hugged and kissed, the resentment when being tortured, killed and bullied... He has been influenced too much by the "husband" in this game, and coupled with the sudden awakening of his sexuality yesterday, He Jin at this moment The heart is very struggling.
The two arrived at Caifeng Island and accepted the task. The fire made He Jin in human form release flames and Qiongqi, and wanted to carry him up again, but He Jin pushed him away.
Fire looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
He Jin took a deep breath and said, "Shang Huo, I have something to tell you..."
Fire's expression became serious: "Well, what are you talking about?"
He Jin squeezed his hands tightly, closed his eyes, opened them again and said, "Actually, actually, I am a man."
Fire was stunned for a moment, with no expression on his face: "Oh."
He Jin: "..." Just an "oh"? (=_=)
Qin Yang couldn't figure out why He Jin chose to reveal his gender at this time, and it was a bit baffling.
He Jin didn't dare to look at him. Fortunately, there was a big difference in height between the two of them. Even if he didn't lower his head, he didn't have to look at each other.
But at this moment, Fire suddenly squatted down, caught his dodging gaze, and took his hand again: "I know, but I don't care that you are a man, didn't we agree..."—A game belongs to a game if it is agreed
But He Jin instinctively shook off the other party before he finished speaking, took two steps back, and blurted out: "But I care!"
Fire stared at him blankly, there was something in his eyes that He Jin couldn't understand...
He Jin took a deep breath and explained calmly: "Because I'm also a man, so sometimes you hug me and touch me, which makes me feel uncomfortable..."
Fire raised his eyebrows: "You hate me touching you?"
No, He Jin doesn't hate it. He might feel embarrassed and nervous before, but now he likes it, but he dare not admit it, and is also very afraid. He likes being treated like that, which always makes He Jin feel like a pervert...
He Jin nodded, then shook his head: "It's not that I hate you, I don't hate you, but I don't like being too close to you."
Fire forced him to ask: "Since you said that the game belongs to the game, it's normal for couples in the game to hug each other. Since you don't like it, why did you agree to me in the first place?"
He Jin faltered and said: "I thought it was just a game... Sorry, I thought too simply."
Fire said coldly: "So what exactly do you want to say? You want to tell me that you can no longer play the role of my wife?"
He Jin: "..."
Fire looked a little angry, and exuded a terrifying aura, especially those eyes, which seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames that could ignite people...
He Jin began to regret saying this to Shanghuo, but he couldn't do it if he didn't say it. He continued to let himself go on like this, he was afraid that one day he would involuntarily develop feelings for Shanghuo... No, this is absolutely not allowed.
"I'm sorry..." He Jin lowered his head, he wanted to say yes, let's get divorced, I will give you back everything you gave me, we can just maintain the taming master and spiritual pet like passing water and fences At this level of relationship, you can continue to play together, but don't be a husband and wife anymore...
But as soon as the words "I'm sorry" fell, Shang Huo suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, pinched the back of his head and kissed him forcefully. Just before he was kissed, He Jin heard Shang Huo's dark voice Said: "Don't think about it."
This kiss came unexpectedly, and it was much stronger than the one during the husband and wife task before. The young Ah Jin couldn't break free or escape. No matter how he tilted his head, there was a feeling that something was pressing on his lips...
Even though the system has set limits to prohibit Fire from making any more exaggerated actions, this kind of intimate contact still caused He Jin to feel a deep sense of shame, and his brain was in a mess like it was blown up...
He slammed open the blindfold and forcibly exited the game!
Moist eye sockets due to excitement, shortness of breath, and body trembling caused by struggling are all so truly reflected in reality. He Jin took off his helmet, wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, closed his eyes and calmed his breath...
In another room in the same building, Qin Yang also took off his helmet almost at the same time, and placed it heavily on the desk. He grabbed the bracelet with a gloomy expression, and quickly sent a ME message to He Jin—
Fire: "Run again?"
After sending out, he got up and opened the door, and rushed down to find He Jin in a daze. After running half a floor, Qin Yang suddenly stopped and clenched his fists to force himself to calm down.
... No, now is not the time, don't be impulsive...
Qin Yang sat down on the steps, his mind was in a mess.
... don't like being touched by me? hate me? Why did you say it now? …
The bracelet flashed, it was He Jin's reply—
Ah Jin: "I'm sorry, Fire, I want to calm down."
Qin Yang looked at it and didn't reply. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed it in frustration... He Jin, He Jin, what are you thinking
But Qin Yang didn't feel depressed for a long time. He returned to the dormitory, calmed down for a while, and sent a message to He Jin with his wristband: "I bought a new racket and don't plan to try it? Are you free? Do you want to play a game together?"
This text message was sent by Qin Yang's identity, not Fire.
It took about ten minutes to receive a reply, He Jin agreed, and the two made an appointment to meet downstairs, Qin Yang hurriedly changed into his sneakers and went downstairs.
He Jin was one step ahead of him, standing there leaning against the transparent glass door, carrying the racket he bought yesterday on his shoulder.
Qin Yang stepped down one step at a time, walking very slowly, while squinting his eyes to look at him - a slender figure, small hands, not much strength, not enough stamina, in fact, it can be easily done in reality uniform…
Qin Yang suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, put on a smile and walked up: "Go to the tennis court?"
"Hmm." He Jin pulled out a far-fetched smile, his expression was gloomy, his complexion was not very good, and he didn't say much along the way.
Qin Yang: "Do you have something on your mind?"
He Jin shook his head quickly: "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."
Qin Yang: "Oh, did you go to bed too late recently and your biological clock was disrupted?"
He Jin: "No, it has nothing to do with going to bed late..."
Qin Yang was also angry, he didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to bully him, when he arrived at the tennis court, he took the initiative to invite He Jin to the empty playing field instead of the novice practice area.
In the past month, Qin Yang has also taught He Jin the rules and techniques of sparring once or twice, including serving and simple counterattacks.
He Jin thought it was the same this time, Qin Yang would let him practice with him, but when the two entered the arena, Qin Yang asked, "Do you want to be serious?"
He Jin: "Huh?"
Qin Yang weighed the racket and said with a smile, "I won't release the water, you can feel it."
He Jin was a little confused, but he had never seen Qin Yang play a game with others, and he wanted to experience it, thinking that he would never fail to catch a ball, so he nodded in agreement.
In the first round, He Jin served the ball in a regular manner, but was hit back by Qin Yang's hard kick. The speed of the ball was so fast that He Jin couldn't catch it at all. He only felt that something was flying behind his ear like an arrow. went!
He Jin's heart beat a little faster, he calmed down and sent the second one, but it was the same, Qin Yang returned a tricky lob, he was anxious and rushed back, almost fell, but couldn't catch it...
The third, the fourth, the fifth, cutting the ball, chopping the ball, inspin... The dazzling skills almost knocked He Jin out.
When it was Qin Yang's turn to serve, He Jin lost even worse, not to mention returning the ball, his racket couldn't even touch the tennis ball!
This was a massacre of a high-strength thug against a novice. He Jin ran around like a headless chicken for a long time, wanting to admit defeat, but Qin Yang insisted on fighting 6-0 to end.
In the end, He Jin squatted on the ground with his racket in his arms, sweating and out of breath. In the game and in reality, he was at a loss as to where he was.
Seeing Qin Yang walking around the net, his straight legs and white and blue sneakers stopped half a meter away from him.
He Jin looked up at him, with the light behind him, so he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly. The winter sun was shining brightly, which was a bit dazzling.
Qin Yang looked at He Jin who was about to cry, wiped the sweat off his chin by pulling his collar, and asked with a smile, "Why, it's like I bullied you."