The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai tightened his fingers.

He suddenly withdrew his gaze, trying to suppress some impulsive thoughts.

The young and sexy Adam's apple moved.

The black eyes are getting darker and darker.

It was so deep that when Mo Bei was about to approach him.

There was a moment's pause.

Mo Bei noticed that his eyes were wandering, Qing Juan had a handsome face, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted.

Then, he turned off the fire, raised his hand, and pressed Feng Nai's forehead with the back of his hand.

When Feng Nai's eyes fell over, all he could see was the face so close at hand and the lips as thin as petals.

What can be heard seems to be some more and more rapid agitation, and the blood is getting hotter and hotter.

"It's indeed a bit hot." Mo Bei didn't relax his eyebrows and asked again: "Is it because you didn't eat dinner and you feel uncomfortable now?"

Feng Nai's eyes were dark, and he seemed to have regained his senses after hearing the voice.

He separated Mo Bei's hand and turned his body away, as if he said casually, "No."

Why is the voice so scratchy?

Mo Bei thought of the other person's constitution that was prone to colds.

I thought it was caused by the air conditioner being turned on too low before.

He didn't say much.

But after turning off the engine.

Mo Bei filled another bowl of hot noodle soup.

A plate and a porcelain bowl, they look very beautiful when placed on the table.

Instant noodles are not cooked in an ordinary way.

The condiments inside were not used.

Instead, take it out after cooking, stir-fry it with eggs, ham, and diced celery, and put half of it on top of shredded cucumbers and radish. The red and green colors are really beautiful, and the hot aroma keeps coming.

Just looking at it can make people feel excited.

The noodle soup that comes with it is also just right.

It’s just that the person eating seems a little absent-minded.

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, thinking there was something wrong with the taste.

He took out his bamboo chopsticks, picked one, and tasted it.

Didn't taste anything.

On the other hand, because of Mo Bei's approach, Feng Nai even tightened his fingers.

Then, he suddenly grabbed Mo Bei's wrist, as if something was about to burst out from his eyes.

Just when Mo Bei was puzzled.

Just listen to a bang.

Feng Nai stood up from his seat and said in a cold voice, "I'm going to wash my face."

Wash your face?

This was the first time that Mo Bei couldn't keep up with someone's thoughts.

The door has been closed over there.

The current is strong.

After Feng Nai splashed the cold water on his face, he tilted his head and curled his lower lip.

Could it be that he cares too much.

There was no response, so what was he panicking about?

Feng Nai laughed, somewhat mocking himself.

Just as he got closer, he would remember the feeling he had when he met that person in the back playground.

It's soft, cool, and tastes like lemon. It's very thirst-quenching and addictive in summer. It even makes people want to...

Wow!

Feng Nai took another handful of water and slapped it on his face.

In the mirror, water dripped down his black hair and hit his angular profile, then slowly fell, dripping from his chin onto the back of his hands.

The eyes are so dark that one can only feel the evil intent.

If fans see Feng Nai like this, they will definitely become even crazier.

He is truly a monster to a certain extent.

Because no one has ever seen him like this.

The bridge of the nose is straight and straight, revealing the depth of his face.

Clearness and darkness collide.

The eyes that had always been careless seemed to have been fiddled with by something.

Feng Nai's thoughts were interrupted and he tried his best to let some of his other thoughts cool down.

I began to gradually regain my sanity.

Probably because it was his first kiss.

That's why he's like this.

Unlike the other person, he has a girlfriend...

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