Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Facing the faint light from the TV, Yu Mo put down the game controller in his hand and said nonchalantly: "I think shooting games are simpler than fighting games. Fighting games require tricks and dodging, while shooting games only require seeing the target and then shooting it in the head."

Nan Feng was shocked when he heard this. He couldn't help but sighed: "Yu Mo, you are really a natural gaming genius. It's a pity that you don't become an e-sports girl."

"E-sports girl? Not very interested."

Yu Mo snorted and stretched on the sofa like Nan Feng: "I don't like playing games very much. These are too simple.

"The most important thing is that playing games in front of the screen all the time will cause endocrine disorders and your face will be oily."

Obviously, this is a person who cherishes his beauty more than his gaming talent.

Nan Feng did not make his own comments on Yu Mo's thoughts. He just complained: "I know you are very powerful, but you won't leave me even one head, right?

"After more than ten minutes, let alone excitement, I don't even have a sense of accomplishment."

Yu Mo smiled slyly: "Sorry, I was too involved in the game, and it seems that I accidentally hurt someone's self-confidence."

In fact... she deliberately discouraged Nanfeng's passion for the game.

She thought Nanfeng had always been quite mature, but she didn't expect that a younger brother is a younger brother.

They had only been together for less than 24 hours, and this guy actually insisted on dragging her to play games.

What a blockhead!

Yu Mo snorted and glared at her boyfriend angrily.

She thought at first that Nanfeng was talking about something more exciting...

Yu Mo just thought about it in her mind, and she felt her ears began to heat up.

Although if Nanfeng really had that idea, she would never agree, and maybe she would have to hit him a few times to get angry, but no matter what, this is better than the suggestion Nanfeng made now.

It's dark, a man and a woman are alone, and the man is in love with the woman. The most exciting idea in your mind is to play games with your girlfriend?

How can a normal person who has just started a relationship think of this?

Even Zhanbo can't do such a thing!

Yu Mo thought so, and she pursed her red lips again in anger. It's a pity that she had specially applied a lipstick that best showed her lip color before coming here.

Could it be that she is not as attractive as the game?

She turned her head to look at Nanfeng, and asked with a charming smile: "How about it, are you still coming? This time I'll let you use a sniper."

Nanfeng shook his head repeatedly: "You aim more accurately than me with a pistol, so forget it."

Yu Mo narrowed his eyes like a fox: "Don't, Nanfeng, you are a man, and men can't admit defeat.

"Hurry up, let's continue playing. "

In fact, Yumo is not unwilling to play games with Nanfeng, but this matter can be put off until later.

You should know that according to an authoritative report (Lüshi Chunqiu), the first week after a couple gets together is the golden time for them to rapidly enhance their relationship.

It is really a waste to use such a good golden time to play games.

In order to make Nanfeng deeply aware that the people around him are not good friends like Zeng, Guan Gu, Ziqiao, Zhanbo and Zhang Wei who play games with him, but his beautiful and attractive girlfriend who he just started dating, Yumo will take drastic measures to make him completely lose the idea of ​​playing games with him in a short period of time.

Faced with Yumo, whose face was full of "bullying", Nanfeng said that he didn't want to touch the game controller anymore.

Seeing this, Yumo pouted his lips in dissatisfaction: "Don't, you start when you say start, and you end when you say end, how can it be so good?

"You are the one who said it was exciting, and you were the one who made me unable to get up and down in the end. How do you think you should be responsible?"

Nanfeng was shocked when he heard this: "Yumo, you are talking so... intriguing now?"

"I learned this from you."

Yumo put the handle in Nanfeng's hand. She approached Nanfeng and leaned forward slightly.

"Hurry up and continue playing. If you don't want to play shooting games, we can also play fighting games. How about I let you use one hand?"

Nanfeng shook his head like a rattle: "No, I won't do it even if you kill me!"

When playing shooting games with Yumo, they are teammates. At most, he has no sense of accomplishment and wins the whole process.

But if he plays fighting games with her, he will be asking for trouble.

Give him one hand?

If she gives him one hand and he is still abused, then all the shame will be thrown on his girlfriend.

"Then I don't care."

Yu Mo blinked: "You started the fire yourself, you have to be responsible for putting it out."

Nan Feng's face was embarrassed when he heard it: "No, why are you learning the words of a domineering president now?

"Besides, is this sentence used in this kind of place?"

The corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Then where should it be used?"

"Of course it should be used in..."

"Ah!!!"

Before Nan Feng finished speaking, she heard a scream from Yu Mo.

She threw herself on Nan Feng, tremblingly pointed at a place in the living room and asked: "Then, what is that!"

Nan Feng looked in the direction of Yu Mo's finger, and saw a vague black shadow in the dark living room with a dazzling red light, slowly moving towards the two of them.

Where the blood-red light went, there were waves of low roars like waves.

Nanfeng patted Yumo's back with a smile: "It's okay, this is my little yellow duck. It's low on power now, so I need to go back to the charging port to charge it."

He really didn't expect that after one year and three months, someone would still be scared by his sweeping robot.

Yes, the last time the little yellow duck scared them was Zhanbo and Wanyu, two little cowards who had just moved into the apartment for three months.

"Little yellow duck? Your sweeping robot?"

Yumo breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, and asked curiously: "Isn't your sweeping robot white? Why do you call it a little yellow duck?"

"Because it makes a lot of noise every time it runs out of power, like a noisy duck."

"Oh."

Yumo nodded, she was so scared that her head was empty, so she asked casually: "Then what were we talking about just now?"

"We were just talking about..."

Nanfeng was halfway through his words, he looked at Yumo in his arms in a daze.

At this time, Yu Mo was so frightened that she threw herself into Nan Feng's arms. The two hugged each other tightly. Nan Feng could clearly feel her slender waist, broad chest and faint fragrance on her body.

The TV in the living room was still on the interface of the game ending. The scattered light reflected Yu Mo's face in the dark, making her face look looming, with a little hazy and blurred strange temptation.

Nan Feng swallowed his saliva. He felt that his body temperature was rising, and even his breath was mixed with hot breath.

What is excitement? This is excitement!

As for the game... Sorry, I am not familiar with it.

As Nan Feng's hot breath gently swept over Yu Mo's nose, Yu Mo, who realized that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong, began to tremble slightly, and his heart was beating like a deer.

As a pure and innocent older sister who has high attack and low defense, is timid and playful, talks a lot but has never experienced anything, even though Yumo feels that the current atmosphere is more like the atmosphere of love she expects: reserved, shy, nervous, blushing, and heart-pounding.

But she couldn't help but retreat and said, "Well, let's continue playing games."

"I'll be your assistant this time, and I promise you will feel a sense of accomplishment."

As she said this, she was about to get up to get the controller, but was pulled back by Nanfeng.

"Shh..."

Nanfeng reached out and tidied Yumo's not-so-messy temples. His slender, bony hands slid down along Yumo's hairline until his thumb gently rubbed Yumo's pink lips.

"Are you wearing lipstick? "

"Hmm"

Yu Mo lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at Nan Feng.

She had to put on lipstick on a date in the dark living room. Anyone with an IQ of at least one-third of that of a normal person should know that she must have some little thoughts of her own.

But once such thoughts are exposed, it is enough to make Yu Mo shy.

Nan Feng asked hoarsely: "I remember you asked me if I wanted to taste your lipstick before, the one in your mouth?"

3603 fell into a strange silence again, and only the increasingly heavy breathing of the two could be heard in the living room.

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……

It was unknown how long it took before Yu Mo's voice, as thin as a mosquito, reached Nan Feng's ears.

"Hmm."

Nan Feng's breathing stagnated.

Yu Mo, who had already closed her eyes, only felt that her face was gently lifted up, and then...

She heard a sharp grinding sound.

"Guan! Gu! Shen! Qi! "

Nanfeng gnashed his teeth and growled word by word: "Why is he here in the middle of the night when he is not sleeping!"

Yumo was stunned for a moment, and she subconsciously said: "I remember the door was locked."

"Yes, but the balcony is not locked."

Nanfeng's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"I don't know what kind of madness this guy has gone through, he is climbing over the balcony!"

Here it comes.

Hahaha, I would like to call the four chapters in the past two days the four chapters that are the most psychologically disturbing for Nanfeng and Yumo.

Their first kiss can't be explained in the dark, Pigeon has other plans.