The eSports King’s Crush

It could be said that Mo Nan was feeling quite uncomfortable sitting there.

Every now and then I want to unbutton a button.

He has never even worn a school uniform.

But thinking of his sister, he could only put his hand down again.

Yun Shen looked at it with smiles in his eyes: "Not bad, keep it up."

Mo Nan gave her a perfunctory "heh".

"I'll cut off your penis soon." Yun Shen raised his eyebrows: "My boyfriend is not that slutty."

Mo Nan started to hit the key points: "Look at this face, be respectful, treat it like you are looking at your male idol."

"This is not enough." Yun Shen reminded him: "The king is not easy to fool."

Mo Nan's eyes changed and he became serious: "I know."

Do you think the fight between our No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School was in vain?

It's a life-and-death affair, okay?

But for the sake of his sister, he will restrain himself.

"Okay, let's officially start..." Yun Shenmei's evil spirit said: "Reform your plan from beginning to end..."

Here Mo Nan is building in the direction of Mo Bei.

On the other side, Feng Nai had just finished removing the needle.

Because he had poor coagulation, the nurse gave him twice as much alcohol cotton.

Feng Nai didn't care, his mind was on other places, and his eyes were obviously a little vacant.

Mo Bei looked at the blood on the back of his hand that was about to overflow again.

He directly pulled the person to stop his arms from hanging like that, and at the same time pressed the alcohol cotton up.

just this time

Feng Nai did not cooperate, but after his back stiffened, he quickly twitched his hand.

Mo Bei looked at him puzzled, with clear black and white eyes.

Feng Nai turned his eyes away and stood there with a slender figure, seeming to be a little careless: "It's not that serious, it will stop in a while."

Mo Bei glanced at the blood flowing down the back of his hand to his fingertips, and said in a faint voice: "Captain, if you are like this, I can only call Mrs. Feng."

Feng Nai's lips curled up, but he didn't smile at all. How could he forget that he still had this problem?

"You..." Feng Nai turned his face sideways.

His hand was pulled over again: "Why are you angry?" Mo Bei's voice was very light.

Feng Nai looked at that face and turned away: "Am I angry?"

Mo Bei raised his eyes and focused his gaze on his thin lips that were pursed into a straight line, seeing through it without saying anything.

Feng Nai didn't throw away his hand anymore, he was full of ridicule: "This little brother Bingshan, you keep in touch with my mother just to suppress me like this?"

"There's no need to keep in touch with Mrs. Feng, you can't beat me now." Mo Beiqing had a serious look on his face, but his tone remained unchanged.

Feng Nai narrowed his eyes. It was true that he was not as strong as the other party. After saying a few venomous words, he stopped struggling. Looking at the side of the man's face, his eyes darkened bit by bit.

On the first day of fever, even after the fever subsides, you will feel a little dizzy.

The bad appetite is real.

The lip color will not come back for a while.

Feng Nai's entire handsome face had a pale coldness.

After stopping the bleeding, the two walked back to the base together.

Cat, Cat, and Bear looked at the way his boss looked, especially the right hand with obvious marks, and was about to express concern.

The boss interrupted him, not in a very high mood: "I'm going to take a nap."

Cat, Cat and Bear nodded, turned around and looked at his brother: "Boss, what's going on?"

Mo Bei was holding the plastic bag with one hand, and his eyes followed the figure: "I don't know."

"You don't know either?" No, his brother is not the one who best understands what the boss is thinking.

"Yeah." Mo Bei really didn't know the reason this time.

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