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Chapter 280 The Great God Heard You Want to Send 14

Chapter 280 The Great God Heard That You Wanted to Send 14 Thousands of Miles
'What the hell?baby? ? ! ! fs what did you do without telling us? '

'Baby? ? ! !What did you do to my little brother Luo? ? '

'Wow?so exciting? '

The barrage was crazy, the game was about to push down the crystal, Fang Shi made a mistake and was shot to death by the gun cart, and when the screen on his screen went dark, his teammates happened to push down the opposite base.

The word victory appeared on the computer screen, but the live broadcast room was eerily silent except for the background sound of the game.

Yan Luo held the mouse in the other hand, raised his brows and drooped his eyes, feeling fearful in his heart.

'Meow, meow, meow, what's going on?Little pink, can you male god do it! ! '

Let’s not talk about how many days we’ve known each other, she’s still a boy on the surface, buddy.

Do you know?dude? ? ! !

"Cough... that..." Fang Shi was lying in his heart, and spoke in a self-defeating manner, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere.

In fact, it’s an e-sports game. After enjoying the game, it’s normal to blurt out some sassy words. It’s not uncommon for me to chase after someone’s butt and say something like ‘don’t run away, baby’.

But it's this suspicious silence that feels a bit more trying to cover up...

"Well, tell me." Yan Luo paused for a long time before speaking, as if he was also thinking about what he meant.

"I'm just saying..." With that said.

He didn't even believe it himself.

This is the first time that Young Master Fang, who has always been very tactful in interpersonal communication, can't organize his words like this. He has no choice but to hear this person's voice, and he can't help but get distracted, and then make some weird things. things come.

That's enough.

Young Master Fang was dejected and prepared to accept his fate. At worst, he would be called gay. Anyway, he was indeed fascinated by this voice for no reason. He had put a lot of messy hats on his head. He's used to it, and it's not bad, but he doesn't know what kind of attitude this is.

But the only thing that is certain is that even if he is very passionate about the voice he likes, he should restrain himself first. What if he accidentally let her run away?
Except for the friends in the game and the voice in the room, he doesn't have any contact information about her at all, although it is not difficult for him to find this person if he really wants to.

But he couldn't dispel the resentment in the man's heart.

His hand had already touched the lighter, and the young man sitting on the chair was smoking a cigarette, his soft black hair was slightly curled, his handsome face was somewhat helpless, his brows were slightly raised, and he didn't care about it anymore. As he spoke, he took the lighter and turned it around casually in his hand.

I heard a chuckle over there.

"laugh--"

After a chuckle, it seemed that he couldn't restrain it, and it rang out in a low voice, with a hint of hoarseness.

The lighter in Rang Fang's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, making a crisp ding.

Fang Shi didn't notice it, he just felt that the laughter came from the earphones that were attached to his ears, making his ears feel hot.

Can't resist the sound.

Suddenly he came back to his senses, secretly scolded himself for being worthless, and could be fascinated by every laugh.

There was a sound again.

The low, hoarse voice has a hint of gorgeousness and imperceptible softness, like a small brush sweeping the ear.

"You're so cute……"

 This is the fate of heavy voice control [Touch]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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