LOL: Kidnapping Eun-jeong, Feike’s mentality collapsed

Chapter 218 Sure enough, there is no woman in my heart, so I am a natural god with a sword? !

It's night, and more than one person is awake.

While Shen Qiu'an couldn't sleep, the Korean server players couldn't sleep either.

Asiba!

Asiba!

Asiba~! !

What the hell, the Korean server has just been quiet for a few days, why did ‘Hideonbush’ have convulsions again tonight?

The Lord of Shadow Stream, kill 10 more!

Kill gods when you see them, kill ghosts when you see them.

There was a dead silence in the Hanbok Canyon during the fight.

Of course, after encountering this situation again, the players in the Korean server have not thought about banning ‘Hideonbush’, the master of shadow stream?

But then I thought about it.

It's day!

Even the reverse version of Jie can kill indiscriminately in the canyon. If he is banned, let him choose something else, and he still chooses to save his anger...

Don't even think about it! !

For this reason, the high-level players in the Korean server can only pray hard for Faker to return to normal... Under normal conditions, 'Hideonbush' is still very good, and they are also willing to line up together, whether they are teammates or opponents.

But now, no! Absolutely not.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. They waited all night, and Faker killed him all night!

An anchor on the African channel was still running the live broadcast at 7 o'clock in the morning the next day. He yawned and silently opened the record of 'Hideonbush' for the Nth time to check.

After reading it, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

One night, for a full 9 hours, ‘Hideonbush’’s record was 13 wins and 0 losses!

Moreover, all those who flew away were the Lords of Shadow Stream, killing ten or twenty people. The most was the one time when the resistance from the other side was fierce, so he attacked even more ruthlessly, killing 31 people!

"Ah, ah~, ah~!!!"

The African Channel anchor shed painful tears, holding his forehead and struggling, "How to play? How can people play? He went crazy in the Korean server again! Brother Sang Hyuk, what happened to him again?" , is that why he transformed into the Great Demon King again and massacred three thousand miles of blood in the canyon? But no matter what, brother Xianghe, don’t take it out on us passers-by, it’s not easy for us to get higher points now, woo woo~ "

There was a lot of laughter on the barrage, joking that the anchor usually always bullies passers-by, but now someone will finally bully you.

Of course, many people are speculating on why Faker became so angry, taking a Shadow Stream Lord and killing him all night long.

The conclusion is naturally fruitless.

However, after 8 o'clock in the morning, the anchors were surprised to find that 'Hideonbush' was offline.

In an instant, countless LOL high-level passerby king anchors on the African stage rushed to tell each other, and they almost shed tears of joy.

Nesness!

They made it through again.

It's not easy, I survived!

……

SKT, base.

After not ranking for a long time and once again staying up late to rank, Faker turned off his computer and yawned.

Sure enough, there is no woman in my heart, so it is faster to draw the knife?

After playing all night, I didn't even lose much.

He seems to be getting stronger again.

However, I don't know why, even though he won the whole night, his mood is still not that beautiful until now.

"It's a bit inexplicably unpleasant."

Faker frowned, walked to the window, and opened it.

The sky outside was a little dark, it looked cloudy, but it didn't look like it was going to rain. The wind was strong, making the leaves rustle.

"Maybe it's what Junzhi and those brats said yesterday that made me feel a little unhappy in my heart."

"Although Qiu'an is very strong, she performed very well this season and even won this year's summer championship."

"But I won't be worse than him."

"In this year's World Championship, I will completely defeat him and prove to Zhao... and everyone that I am still the number one mid laner in the world!!"

Faker's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he clenched his fists.

Although they were good brothers before, they are still considered good brothers now, but this does not delay him from beating up Shen Qiu'an next!

must! !

For example, the tragedy of encountering ROX in the finals not long ago and being forced into second place and third place is enough if it happens once.

There will be no chance or angle for it to happen again.

He is a double-champion mid laner, the world's number one mid laner, Faker, who is praised by countless people as the "mid lane devil". Why didn't Eun Jung choose him? Ah~? !

Faker's deep gaze almost suddenly lost control and he put on a mask of pain.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door outside.

Bang shouted: "Brother Xianghe, I saw that you have stopped playing. Are you ready to rest? Do you want to come out and have breakfast first? The coach is very happy to know that you have cheered up and is ready to plan the next training for us. Strategy, is it convenient for you?"

"……coming!"

Faker immediately took a deep breath, and with great perseverance, took off the 'mask of pain' that he had not yet put on. With the murderous aura still on his body, he agreed in a deep voice.

……

...

Compared to the cloudy weather in Seoul today, the weather in Shanghai is great.

As early as six o'clock, the sun had risen high, and its hot and dazzling light shone through the gaps in the curtains on the soft big bed in the bedroom.

However, due to overwork and exhaustion, Shen Qiu'an still did not wake up under the stimulation of such sunlight.

Turned over and went back to sleep.

I slept until 11 o'clock.

"Hiss~!!"

Finally feeling the glare of the sun, Shen Qiu'an took a deep breath, clenched his hands into a fist, and lightly tapped his forehead a few times.

So comfortable.

What a great sleep.

It's just that my left arm is a little numb, as if I've lost consciousness.

Shen Qiu'an turned her head helplessly and looked at Eun Jing, who was lying comfortably on her arm, sleeping sweetly.

On her fair and pretty face, the facial features are very delicate, and her small and cute nose wrinkles slightly occasionally.

The breathing is shallow, and the pink lips are slightly closed. One glance at it, and it is easy to have the urge to take a bite.

Although her arms were numb, Shen Qiu'an couldn't bear to disturb her when she saw Eun Jing sleeping so peacefully and cutely.

A man! There is always something to bear.

Shen Qiu'an exhaled softly, encouraging herself in her heart.

However, just because he was so comfortable now, he remembered something.

What question did Eun Jung ask him before he came out of Shinhwa Advance last night?

Seems to be..

'Shen Qiu'an, you know why I like being here...'

"Carrying goods?"

"What's the load?"

Shen Qiu'an gently pressed his temple again.

Ya Lei~! Can't remember.

At that time, I was too happy and too relaxed. All I could think about was overcoming obstacles and I couldn't think of anything else.

"Feng Xian sincerely doesn't deceive me. Drinking and sex can lead to misunderstandings."

Shen Qiuan sighed with emotion.

"Hey~"

Suddenly, a soft hum came from his nose, and then the little head resting on Shen Qiu'an's arm moved.

Shen Qiu'an turned around and saw that at some point, Enjing had opened her eyes, and they were still wide open.

<divclass="contentadv"> A pair of big, still slightly hazy eyes were looking at him unblinkingly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed into a line.

"Are you awake? Good morning." Shen Qiu'an blinked.

"Good morning Shen Qiu'an." Enjing looked at Shen Qiu'an motionless, revealing a clear stupidity unique to just waking up, "What were you muttering to yourself just now, about Fengxian, and about wine? You Are you going out for a drink today?"

"No, you heard wrong." Shen Qiu'an blushed.

He didn't dare repeat what he just said.

Otherwise, if he did something like that last night and today he laments that drinking and sex mislead people, Eunjing would not be able to call him a scumbag.

Isn’t this pure and pure pants that doesn’t recognize people?

Please harm me first! !

"In comparison, if you wake up, just change the position of the pillow as soon as possible. Your arms will almost lose feeling."

Shen Qiu'an deliberately breathed in the cold air to change the subject, and at the same time saved his arm which had been pillowed all night.

"Eh?" Enjing raised her head in confusion, and realized that Shen Qiu'an was extremely fast, and she pulled her arm back in a swish.

Only then did she realize that Shen Qiu'an's arm seemed a little purple.

She was not stupid, of course she knew that this was probably her 'contribution' throughout the night, so she couldn't help but smile crazily and said, "Bring it here, I'll pinch it for you."

"Here." Shen Qiu'an handed over his arm.

Enjing lay on the bed and stretched out her two small hands to pinch Shen Qiu'an's arms carefully and considerately.

Don't say it yet, don't say it yet.

Nice technique!

Shen Qiu'an narrowed her eyes in contentment and said with a smile: "Miss Huakai, now I feel more and more that you are really a treasure girl."

"I'm 22 years old, and I'm still a girl!" Enjing subconsciously glanced at Shen Qiu'an, who was obviously one year younger than her.

"Yes, yes, you are a young woman now." Shen Qiu'an joked.

"Shut up!"

Enjing's pretty face turned red, and she raised a small fist fiercely to threaten, "If you tease me again, press it yourself."

"Wrong, wrong~" Shen Qiu'an admitted her mistake with a good attitude.

"Hmph!" Enjing snorted softly, "That's pretty much it."

She also felt that the sunshine outside was a bit strong, so she couldn't help but ask: "What time is it now?"

"11 o'clock." Shen Qiu'an said.

"So late?"

Enjing sat up reflexively, put on her clothes, and prepared to get out of bed to cook.

The last time I got up in the past was around 10 o'clock.

Today is so depraved!

However, as soon as she took action, she frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she crawled back and covered herself with the quilt again.

It was calm and everything seemed like nothing happened.

Shen Qiu'an, who was watching, smiled, not knowing why, and said cheerfully: "Just have a good rest today."

"It's all your fault!" Enjing thought for a moment, then blamed Shen Qiu'an.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. So, in order to make it up to Miss Huakai, I'll make lunch later." Shen Qiu'an said softly.

"Then you won't go back to the base today?" Enjing was worried that she would cause trouble.

Shen Qiu'an has said before that he needs to keep working hard until he wins the world championship.

Not to mention sitting in front of the computer desk 24 hours a day playing ranking, which is so abnormal, at least you have to complete the corresponding amount of ranking tasks every day.

But you can't just waste the whole day without touching the game. This is absolutely not allowed.

Shen Qiu'an didn't care: "It's just a meal, it won't affect my return to the base, and you are like this, I have to stay here with you for one more afternoon, right? I will go back to the base when evening comes, and the ranking task will be delayed at most , stay up late and finish it.”

Enjing raised her snow-white chin and thought about it carefully. She was as happy as a big caterpillar and wrapped herself in a quilt and crawled to Shen Qiu'an.

He pressed his face against Shen Qiu'an's arms and said with a happy smile, "Okay! That's what you said. I feel so happy. Mr. Feng Yin, you are such a warm man."

Shen Qiu'an smiled, smoothed Enjing's hair, and asked curiously: "By the way, did you ask me a question last night?"

"Problem?" Enjing was confused.

"That's right, you asked me why I like carrying things so much...I didn't hear what was behind it clearly. Can you say it again?" Shen Qiu'an was very curious about knowledge.

It's okay if you don't think about it.

Once I think about it, if I don’t know, it feels like there are ants crawling on my body, and I feel uncomfortable!

Enjing recalled it carefully, her memory gradually became clearer, and she remembered it, but she smiled and deliberately didn't say: "I won't tell you, I will guess it myself."

Shen Qiu'an twitched the corner of his mouth and begged for mercy: "Don't bother me. I'm talking in the middle of the sentence, but it will make people anxious to death."

Enjing raised her white neck slightly, glanced at Shen Qiu'an and asked, "Who do you blame? Did I only say half of what I said? You didn't listen carefully at that time, do you still blame me?"

The villain Shen Qiu'an complained first: "Miss Huakai, you were so charming back then, how could I have the time to think of anything else or listen to anything else?"

What he said is absolutely justified!

Men are all born adventurers, and for adventurers, how can they not explore the winding paths right now?

"you!.."

Enjing's pretty face heated up again, and she stretched out her hand to cover Shen Qiu'an's mouth tightly, Huo Daodao said, "Don't mention it again! Are you ashamed?"

Shen Qiu'an's mouth was covered and her eyes rolled. The meaning was probably: Then tell me, what did you say? Don't hang on me all the time, it's so uncomfortable and urgent!

Seeing that Shen Qiu'an's attitude was so low, Enjing thought that this was not a very secret thing in the first place, and it had been said once, right?

She let go of her little hand, lay in Shen Qiu'an's arms and said softly: "Idiot, listen carefully this time. My question is, Shen Qiu'an, do you know why I like to play little games with you on the interview stage so much? "

"So it's this." Shen Qiu'an suddenly realized, and then asked, "Why?"

"I knew it!!"

Enjing poked Shen Qiu'an's chest angrily with her finger, a little too hard, as if she was retaliating.

Shen Qiu'an cried out in pain and asked, "Isn't it for the effect of the show?"

"Of course not! You're so stupid!" Enjing poked Shen Qiu'an several more times.

Shen Qiu'an was embarrassed: "Miss Huakai, you said yesterday that I was still the smartest person in the world."

Ha~, woman.

It's only been a day.

So fickle.

Enjing didn't refute. She took a pillow and leaned it behind her back. She hooked her fingers at Shen Qiu'an and said with a sweet smile: "Shen Qiu'an, come here."

Shen Qiu'an couldn't bear it: "It's not good, can you still hold on? Do it again..."

"Bah bah bah!"

"Ah~!! Shen Qiu'an! Big pervert! What are you thinking?!"

The smile on Enjing's face froze, her pretty face quickly turned crimson, and she was so embarrassed that she kicked Shen Qiu'an under the quilt with her little feet.

"Okay, I'm not pure anymore, I'm sorry." Shen Qiu'an hugged the dishonest Eun Jing.

It was okay if the two of them didn't stick to each other. When they did, Enjing immediately noticed that there seemed to be a remote control pressed against her body.

But there was no TV in her small bedroom, so where was the remote control?

Except for Shen Qiu'an... Enjing understood. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Shen Qiu'an in disbelief.

"This is beyond my control, please understand." Shen Qiu'an looked helpless.

"You stupid!"

Facing such a rogue Shen Qiu'an, Enjing really couldn't do anything about him. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. However, she was not willing to leave this embrace, so she had to open her mouth and bite Shen Qiu'an's ear again, and then she felt a little more balanced. Shrinking back, he told in a low voice:

"Because, when we are playing small games on the stage, even though we are competing, Mr. Fengyin, you always find all kinds of novel and unexpected angles to pamper me and let me..."

"Hey, I really enjoy this time."