The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei didn't speak. After all, the topic of women's clothing was a bit dangerous.

Feng Nai, on the other hand, after saying that, was about to lift his legs and walk over, when the cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Mo Bei leaned forward and picked up the phone.

The screen flashed by.

The word "deep" is particularly obvious.

Feng Nai turned his eyes.

Mo Bei took his mobile phone and walked aside.

You can still vaguely hear the light voice: "Well, I'm in the apartment, no, it's not cold, I know, I won't go out until the rain stops..."

Feng Nai stood where he was, looking a little careless. As time passed, he glanced this way again.

Mo Bei smiled vaguely, just like the first melting of winter snow, with a hint of freshness.

Completely different from just now.

Is it because he beat the person who came here with those words?

Feng Nai was not interested in listening to the couple's conversation, so he withdrew his eyes.

He held a teacup in his right hand and wanted to continue drinking tea.

But because the tea has cooled down, it tastes a bit astringent in the mouth.

Feng Nai raised an eyebrow, put down the tea cup, then looked out the window, and finally half-bent over in boredom, lifted up his shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

When the hot water hit my body, the vague discomfort in my chest was relieved a little.

Mo Bei came over after making the call, looked at the empty living room, and turned to the bathroom.

Is it inside?

Just when she had this idea

The water in the bathroom stopped, and a slightly depressed voice sounded from inside: "Fuck."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and approached the bathroom door: "What?"

"There's no water." Feng Nai has grown up, and this is the first time he has encountered this kind of situation. He has a fair and handsome face, and there is foam on his black eyelashes. He looks very unhappy, as if he is only stained with water. Cat, a resentment that wants to smash things.

Mo Bei paused: "There's no hot water next to it?"

"No." Feng Nai blinked and raised his hand to wipe the foam from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Bei's voice was a little softer: "It should be a problem with the property management. I don't know if it's because of the rain."

"What does the water outage have to do with the rain?" Feng Nai laughed a little mockingly: "This little brother, are you bullying me now because I don't have common sense in life?"

Mo Bei coughed lightly, trying not to let too much emotion leak out in his voice: "No, captain, you are thinking too much. There is a towel hanging on your left hand, please wipe it first."

"Where's the towel?" Feng Nai said calmly, obviously having never dealt with these matters before.

Mo Bei was about to say something when his eyes fell on the chair in front: "No need to look for it, the towel is outside."

She forgot that it had just wiped away the rain.

"Then bring it in."

Take it in?

Mo Bei paused his fingers.

In the bathroom.

He probably didn't have any clothes on...

Feng Nai didn't know what was going on in Mo Bei's mind. The shampoo made his eyes sting a little.

He closed one eye and mocked nonchalantly: "Say, did you fall asleep outside?"

Mo Bei's eyes darkened a bit, then he picked up a towel and opened the bathroom door.

He turned his body sideways and stretched out his well-jointed left hand.

After Feng Nai heard the noise, he turned his gaze over, scanning the man with one hand in his trouser pocket and leaning sideways, with an invisible expression, as if he was avoiding seeing him.

He stretched out his right hand and was about to take the towel when he saw the man's black eyelashes move.

Suddenly.

He curled his thin lips and smiled.

A smile like that, as if a hunter had discovered some interesting prey...

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