The eSports King’s Crush

When Mo Bei walked out, he saw Feng Nai like this, half leaning on the bed with a white towel on his forehead, as if he was thinking about something.

But because of the fever, that handsome face still looked a little pale.

"Go to bed early." After Mo Bei lifted the quilt, he planned to go to the chair to join in.

Feng Nai opened his eyes and said casually, "Are you afraid that I will infect you?"

Seeing that his hatred value was relatively high, Mo Bei paused, walked back, turned off the light, and then lifted the quilt.

It's still different from sleeping together in the past.

When the family was closed.

Although they sleep on the same bed, they each have thin quilts.

Now, she could feel the heat coming from him without getting too close.

In addition, he suddenly leaned forward.

Even though it's dark all around.

But Mo Bei could feel what he was doing.

He must have even taken off his pants.

Mo Bei was lying on his side and didn't look back, but he suddenly leaned over.

The voice seemed to hit her ears: "Will you help me change my towel later?"

Mo Bei's eyes did not change: "Yeah."

Thinking that he just asked himself a question, he would stay away from her after asking it.

In fact, the other party did the same thing.

But it was also such a move.

His foot somehow touched hers.

Mo Bei paused for a moment on his back, feeling an indescribable heat when their skins touched each other.

This made all the blood in Mo Bei's heart coagulate.

A different kind of touch reminded her that he was sleeping next to her.

In fact, all she could smell was his breath, clean and refreshing with a faint scent of smoke.

"I just bumped into you." The man laughed, his voice a little gravelly: "Your reaction is really interesting, so pure?"

Only then did Mo Bei look back, and his eyes suddenly met his.

The two faces are close at hand.

The breaths are somewhat blended.

The air seems to be getting a little warmer.

Then, her face pressed closer.

Feng Nai was so close that her eyes paused for a moment. When she paused, she could even hear her own irregular heartbeat.

But the man said in a calm voice: "Captain, stop talking nonsense. You are still having a fever, and I don't want to do anything."

Feng Nai looked at the slender figure who turned around again, and gradually returned to his usual carelessness.

Almost five minutes later.

He lifted the quilt and stood up.

Mo Bei was puzzled: "Don't sleep?"

"Take a shower." Feng Nai said two words and wanted to leave.

Mo Bei grabbed him and said, "You have a fever."

"If I don't wash it, my fever will get worse." Feng Nai said casually, but there was a deep hope hidden in his eyes.

Fortunately, there are no lights on, so I can't see anything.

But he was different. Even in the moonlight, he could see the clavicle that made people want to commit crimes. The sunken arc was like fine porcelain, which could easily inspire people's desire for destruction.

Feng Nai turned his face and took away Mo Bei's hand.

With such darkness, Mo Bei really couldn't see clearly.

It was only when the halo shone in that she could see the thin layer of muscles on his body, green and sexy, very tempting.

It turns out that boys’ bodies look like this.

Mo Bei only glanced at it and avoided his eyes.

Still don’t take advantage of a certain great god.

Even if this person habitually sleeps without clothes...