My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Gabriel: "..."

time flies.

It was ten o'clock in the evening.

Liuhua and Satania ran wildly all day, their little heads bit by bit, and now they have taken a bath and went to the bedroom to sleep.

"I can't do it anymore." Gabriel lied on the kotatsu, her small face was already flattened, and she said weakly, "The liver can't move."

Liver games are for fun, but when there is no expectation in the game and you can only play the dungeon over and over again, the sense of surprise and anticipation will not fade away, and even Gabriel will find it annoying.

"I can't help it." The useless angel turned to look at Hua Ye, raised his hand and patted his thigh, "Come here."

What should I do if the liver does not move?

That would be bad.

It's not the first time I've received a mission as a reward from the cash withdrawal girl, and I've become used to it for a long time!

"What?" Hua Ye put down his phone.

"Lap pillow." Gabriel withdrew her eyes and withdrew a little from the kotatsu, "In 10 minutes, I want a limited skin for the Ice and Snow Festival."

Hua Ye nodded: "Yes."

For such a long time, I really haven't slept on Gabriel's lap pillow. There is no other reason. This useless angel has short legs and is always worried that it will be damaged by the pillow.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and it was almost as warm as spring. Gabriel was wearing a uniform red sweatshirt issued by the school. It wasn't that she had a soft spot for this sweatshirt, it was just that the sweatshirt was very comfortable to wear— —When ordering clothes, Gabriel’s body size was misunderstood, and the custom-made sweatshirts are larger in size, so they can be worn as sweatshirts or skirts.

At this moment, except for a pair of white knee socks, there is no skirt visible on the legs of this useless angel. Under the light, the two short legs are shining with a delicate luster like white porcelain, so dazzlingly white!

"Hurry up." Gabriel urged, "Get up in 10 minutes."

"Ah."

"The first victory is over, it happens to be the first victory in a game..."

"..."

……

This crippled angel obviously took a bath today, exuding the pleasant aroma of shower gel on his body, his skin was super tender and smooth, even though he had sat in the kotatsu for a long time, his thighs were still cool, and it was super comfortable to pillow on.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded.

Gabriel blushed slightly, lowered her head and glared: "Don't rub around."

Hua Ye was speechless: "I didn't."

Rubbing my face on your thigh, I don't want to lose face!

Gabriel continued: "It's not good to breathe, anyway, it's okay if you don't breathe, right?"

You are too much!Breathing is the default addition to the knee pillow, just like when you go to a restaurant to eat, you will never ask you to charge for chopsticks. If you don't let you breathe, it means that you won't let people use chopsticks!

The game officially begins.

Gabriel bought the auxiliary equipment, followed her archer out of the spring, played for a while, suddenly flicked her fingers, and flashed on the spot, scaring the opposite archer and the assistant to flash back together without saying a word.

The shooter player was shocked immediately.

"Auxiliary psychological tactics are so strong, one for two, it's amazing, the jungler is coming, the two bot laners didn't dodge."

Gabriel: "Hahaha..."

It's not a psychological tactic, it's just shaking your hands accidentally!If someone blows on your thigh, you can't help it!

"Hundan!" Gabriel looked down at Hua Ye, gritted her silver teeth, "You are looking for your own death!"

"A hair fell on your leg." Hua Ye said, "I'm blowing it off for you."

"Can't you leave that hair alone?"

"No." Hua Ye refused, "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"If you dare to blow on me again, you will die!"

Gabriel uttered a harsh word and continued to play the game. As a hard-working immortal player, as long as the power supply and internet connection are uninterrupted, nothing can stop this useless angel from finishing the game that has already started.

Time passed quietly.

The knee pillow does not mean that he is going to sleep, anyway, Hua Ye is not sleepy at all, when he was holding his mobile phone, he suddenly saw a messy thread appearing under Gabriel's red sweatshirt.

Hua Ye's obsessive-compulsive disorder broke out, without hesitation, he reached out and prepared to tear off the thread.

"Well--!"

Gabriel's body trembled slightly, and she accidentally released her skills, but she landed sideways, just in time to control the enemy jungler who jumped out of the grass, and the nearby minions had special teleportation effects floating up, and a large-scale team battle was imminent.

"Soul, soul light!"

at the same time.

Hua Ye is going back to the source, looking for the source of the thread. This silk thread comes from under the sportswear, and the source is obviously under the sportswear.

Gabriel opened her eyes wide, and a blush welled up on her little face: "How dare this paralyzed hentai, dare to reach into the skirt?"