The eSports King’s Crush

Closer contact?

When Feng Nai saw this sentence, his thin lips curled up at first.

Then, he just stood up.

His right hand went around Mo Bei's back and held the mouse.

In this way, his clear and handsome face appeared in front of the screen.

Then get closer little by little.

The translucent cold white complexion is like fine porcelain jade, and has sharp edges and corners.

No one watching the live broadcast could withstand such a critical blow, and their heart almost felt like it was about to jump out of their chest.

The most important thing is that the action he made was as if he was hugging someone from behind, with a careless look and laziness in his heart.

"The live broadcast time is up. Brother, when are you going to prepare medicine for me?"

When Feng Nai said this, he turned his face slightly and clicked the mouse very neatly.

Mo Bei didn't care that he rejected that friend, he had no intention of adding him in the first place.

Just watching the barrage, I immediately went "Ahhhh!"

I knew the camera should have captured his face.

Now that's it.

Mo Bei simply stood up: "Captain, help me lock it up."

Still very few words.

She walked towards the place where she put the medicine.

It is true that I only drank pills, and the granules to relieve inflammation and treat the throat were not even opened.

I remembered that a certain great master had just imitated Nailin and called her brother.

Mo Bei felt like he had a headache again. With a sideways look on his face, Mo Bei unscrewed another bottle of mineral water and waited for the water to boil.

This is also the gap.

Feng Nai sits in front of the computer

Although it only shook a little.

But one still sees the double bed behind him.

moment.

The live broadcast room is almost paralyzed.

"I, what did I see?"

"Damn it, God K, you are not at the base, but at the hotel?"

"I want to get off the bus, this is not the bus to kindergarten!"

"God K, tell me honestly, what were you and my brother Nan doing in the hotel?"

"You still let him give you medicine, God K, are you developing in the direction of a milk dog?"

Feng Nai mocked casually: "Of course the hotel is for sleeping. Get rid of all your impure thoughts. I look like a puppy?"

"God K! Husband! That person seems to have added my brother Nan again."

Feng Nai also glanced at it and continued to refuse.

"God K, is it appropriate for you to use Brother Nan's account and reject people like this?"

Feng Nai's voice was slow: "Appropriate."

"..."

It's so shameless that they don't know what to do anymore.

"God K, since you're here anyway, just talk to us. My brother Nan didn't say much just now. Apart from playing games, he just gave you medicine."

Feng Nai's voice was casual: "You want a patient to chat with you? Close it."

As these words came out.

The screen has gone dark.

But just before the critical moment.

They heard the thin voice again: "Captain, do you want to sleep inside or outside..."

What's the meaning? ? ? ?

They share a bed!

Just such a sentence.

Fans watching the live broadcast can be teased and want to see the follow-up!

Unfortunately, the camera and sound were turned off.

How can anyone only look at me to tease me but not sleep with me! !

"Call Orange Horse Management, please let Brother Nan continue broadcasting, I will send rockets!"

The manager Wang Dongdong was the most dumbfounded at this time. It was no big deal that his brother Nan's live broadcast room was taken over by God K.

The key is to release such exciting news.

It’s hard to imagine whether his brother Nan’s live broadcast debut will be popular.