The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei didn't know that Feng Nai hadn't shut down the live broadcast yet. She thought the live broadcast platform had been shut down after her.

Feng Nai was still the same as before, holding the side of his face with one hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, but his lips were still white, probably because he was still having a fever.

When Mo Bei came over, he saw him like this.

This time, I didn’t test his temperature with my hand. Instead, I shook the thermometer and handed it to him: “Try it.”

Feng Nai did not refuse. He lifted up his white t-shirt and casually put the shirt on the back of the chair. He moved quickly and handsomely.

Even like the professional models backstage, preparing before the catwalk.

Mo Bei's eyes paused, not expecting him to make such a move, and tried his best to avoid his abdominal muscles.

Feng Nai took the thermometer from Mo Bei's hand. Because it was so close, the smooth and beautiful lines were almost visible.

It's even as if the residual warmth on it can be felt.

Mo Bei withdrew his gaze, knowing that in this situation, he couldn't show anything strange.

Because taking off your shirt is so common among boys

But it will still be affected.

She couldn't just watch that person walking around with his upper body naked in front of her eyes.

"Captain, don't you think about it?" Mo Bei asked, stretched out his hand and threw his shirt back to him: "Put it on."

Feng Nai had no intention of moving: "When I have a fever, I hate wearing a shirt."

Mo Bei wanted to think of something else.

Feng Nai spoke again casually: "I'm going to sleep after drinking the medicine anyway. Why, you still want me to sleep with my clothes on like you?" He really wanted to tear off such an eye-catching suit. .

Mo Bei said in a calm voice: "The hotel has nightgowns."

"Tasty." Feng Nai's sentence was not a routine.

Mo Bei also knew how sensitive he was to smells.

Tell yourself forget it.

It would be more practical to let him drink more medicine.

This time, Feng Nai didn't take the water glass, took it and turned it around in his hand.

It looked like he was about to take medicine.

As a result, the next second, his hand moved slightly for no apparent reason.

A whole cup of granules was spilled on Mo Bei's clothes and cuffs.

Mo Bei paused.

Feng Nai immediately took some paper to wipe it with: "I didn't pay attention just now. Did I burn you?"

"No Ying" Mo Bei looked at the suit jacket he was wearing. It was obvious that he couldn't wear it anymore: "I'm going to call room service."

Room Service?

Does this mean you want to continue wearing it?

Feng Nai sat there with an unreadable expression, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth suddenly became much colder.

Mo Bei's game account was also logged into the computer.

Messages kept coming to the screen.

After Feng Nai glanced at it, he continued to click reject.

Probably the people over there were so rejected that they felt helpless.

Verification mode is turned on directly.

"Hey, why don't you pass?"

"Didn't I play well just now?"

"If you don't bring the treatment, it's not certain who will kill whom."

"Why refuse again? Aren't you Chinese the most polite people?"

"Okay, my friend, if you reject me, you won't reject me if we fight again, right?"

"You still don't agree? If you knew who I was, you would definitely regret your current behavior."

Feng Nai, who was not in a good mood, felt a slight chill in the corners of his eyes after seeing the news. He only typed one word: "Oh?"

"You finally answered me!"

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