Chapter 1346 Like It

Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

"Do you know what you are doing?" When Feng Nai spoke, he turned sideways, as if he wanted to get up.

Mo Bei didn't give him this chance. He pressed his shoulder with one hand and said two words in an understatement: "Clear."

Feng Nai breathed in the breath she brought, and the eyes under the silk scarf became darker and darker.

Mo Bei looked at him: "It will be fine soon."

When Feng Nai heard this, he pushed the person into the corner with his backhand, and suddenly smiled: "Miss, do you have any misunderstandings about this kind of thing?"

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and ran his fingertips across the silk scarf over his eyes. Is there a misunderstanding? she?

Feng Nai leaned forward, and his low-pitched voice was in her ear: "Who told you that you would be fine soon?"

Mo Bei didn't answer, but held down his wrist, exerted force again, and said condescendingly, "The more you cooperate, the faster the speed will be."

Of course Feng Nai knew her skills, and he also knew that in this regard, it was completely unnecessary to spell one, two, three. He simply used that posture, lowered his head, and pressed his face into her neck: "Do you want to How can I cooperate?”

"Don't act like a baby." After Mo Bei saw this, he couldn't do anything.

Feng Nai chuckled: "Coquettishly? Do I?"

The breath that hits the neck bit by bit through the words always makes people feel a little bit irresistible.

Even if he was as cold as Mo Bei, he would inevitably want to push people away a little.

But he didn't allow her to retreat: "Are you still not good at unbuttoning the shirt I'm wearing? Do you need help?"

Before Mo Bei could speak, he held his hand and placed it on his white shirt.

"Be gentle, this one is more expensive." Feng Nai's smile deepened: "Just like you said, be gentle."

Mo Bei felt inexplicably that these words had other meanings when he said them.

She glanced at his hand that hadn't let go, followed his intention, and traced the pure white collar with her fingertips.

Halfway through the solution,

Still paused.

After Feng Nai noticed it, he spoke in a low voice: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Mo Bei tried his best to ignore the impact he caused, put the person down, and kissed him gently. In the light, his profile was still indistinguishable, with a snowy air.

Feng Nai freed up a hand and held her lower back: "You want to give me a sense of security? I want more than this."

Mo Bei stopped and looked at him.

Feng Nai stretched out his hand to remove the silk scarf tied around his eyes, his eyes were bottomless: "My sense of security is that I can see you, within my reach."

Mo Bei's eyes were black.

Feng Nai pressed her whole body on his chest, just lying there, smiling softly: "My God, the game is over, you should rest."

Mo Bei listened to his heartbeat, one after another, powerful and clear.

"You obviously don't know how to do it, and you still talk about being self-taught. You are here to torture me, right?" Feng Nai put a hand on his side and said in a gravelly voice: "It's too foul."

Mo Bei wanted to see him.

But he didn't let her move: "Don't think like this, thinking that if you give me you, you won't owe me anything."

"No." Mo Bei fulfilled his wish and pressed his face against his heart: "I just want to make you happy."

Feng Nai's hand crossed hers: "It's you who are unhappy today."

"Then give it to me, same thing." Mo Bei's eyes were like a winter night, so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Feng Nai hugged the person up and whispered softly: "When did I no longer belong to you? You have almost turned me into a waste."

"You are good-looking, so you deserve to be pampered." Mo Bei let him bury his face in her neck again.

A very light kiss, accompanied by his smile: "Then I really want to thank myself for this face."

"The personality is also cute." Mo Bei said seriously.

Feng Nai couldn't help laughing.

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "Why are you laughing?"

"Nothing, what else?" Feng Nai was carrying someone from behind: "What else do you like about me?"

Mo Bei avoided his breath and said, "Obideant, considerate, and a fan."

Except for the last word, the rest had nothing to do with him.

But it doesn't matter.

He is happy to pretend to be what she likes: "So it is impossible for this young lady to have other little puppies, such as those who have only recognized you as their opponent from the beginning, and the one who was killed by Qin The bats that the family is targeting.”

"Flying Eagle." Mo Bei thought of this and squeezed his hand: "Don't bully him."

Feng Nai chuckled: "Am I that boring?"

Mo Bei looked sideways at him.

Feng Nai lowered his voice, sounding a little bitter: "I won't touch him, don't worry, he is your heartthrob after all."

Mo Bei was also made to sigh by his adjectives, so he reached out and pinched his face: "Continue?"

"What continue?" Feng Nai raised his eyebrows.

Mo Bei's mood was very low: "Continue what you just did."

Being interrupted is always a little unpleasant.

Feng Nai looked at her, wanting to laugh but feeling like his whole body was on fire. After all, the person in his arms was so beautiful. She could break under his palm, not to mention the ripples he would see every time in his dreams. .

Not today, she still has injuries on her hands. He knew all too well that once the beast was released, he would hurt her.

Her right hand, in particular, still needs to recover.

His love is always mixed with destruction.

The old man knew very well that he wanted to break them up.

At one point, they all seem to have it wrong.

She was indeed the one he wanted to destroy the most.

But he wanted to continue to be pampered by her like this.

What a pity.

If she was really broken by him, she wouldn't be like this now, praising him for being cute.

Feng Nai placed a kiss on Mo Bei's ear: "You can't bear it, not to mention there is a game the day after tomorrow. This young lady, you don't think that just once is enough, do you? Ha, some things are suitable for taking your time. ”

Mo Bei wanted to speak.

But he didn't give her another chance.

The kiss that made it difficult to maintain thoughts came with a slight coolness, bit by bit.

It comforts a lot, but at the same time, it feels like a cat seeking warmth and acting coquettishly towards its owner.

The feeling of being needed is probably like this.

Just like Feng Nai said, Mo Bei was too tired and needed a good sleep.

I haven't rested because I don't want to rest.

This is not the right situation.

It was impossible for Feng Nai not to notice that the person was in his arms now, and there were still traces on his palms. After falling asleep, his eyelashes were down, he was quiet and cold, and he didn't look like he was going to do something to him just now.

Feng Nai didn't do anything, just looked at her, diluted some boiling water with cold water and then returned it.

The phone screen lit up.

It’s a doctor’s everyday question: “How are you today?”

Feng Nai's fingertips moved slightly: "Do you want her to be my medicine guide?"

The doctor paused there. He didn't expect to be seen through so quickly.

Feng Nai didn't care what his reply was, and sent the message very calmly: "Don't give her these things again, she is already tired enough."

The doctor was a little surprised: "Do you think it will make her tired?"

"Ha." Feng Nai slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Doctor, you'd better not be too curious about her. I will cooperate. Likewise, don't always do anything with the old man."

The doctor coughed: "It's all for treatment. You know paranoia best. The more you like someone, the more intolerable it is that she doesn't match your imagination. Once there is a deviation, you will..."

"What will happen to me?" Feng Nai's voice was very slow.

The doctor suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Feng Nai walked to the balcony. The lighter in his hand flickered on and off: "You can try it. Soon, she will be different from what I imagined."

The doctor's nerves were tense.

"I also want to know how I will feel at that time." Feng Nai's eyes were light: "Before this, I just want to be the presence in her eyes, so you should act less."

The doctor whispered: "You are pretending."

"Oh? Are you pretending?" Feng Nai smiled softly: "Probably."

As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off the conversation, turned around and returned to the bedside, reached out to push her hair away, and before his eyes could calm down, he broke into her clear eyes.

"Did you go outside?" Mo Bei touched his hand.

Feng Nai smiled: "Smoking."

Mo Bei glanced at the screen of his mobile phone that was still darkened, and held that hand: "If you want to say anything I don't want to hear in the future, go to the bathroom. You catch a cold easily, so don't go to the balcony to blow off the wind."

When Feng Nai heard these words, he paused and put his head on her shoulder: "It's really cold. I need a kiss to get better." (The e-sports master secretly loves me..151151065)--(E-Sports Master Jing has a crush on me)