Sue you over and over again [Quick Transmigration]

An hour later, the two came out of the bathroom. They were wearing identical bathrobes, but Mobai's chest was covered with ambiguous red marks, Mobai's feet were weak, his face was flushed, and his walking posture was a bit strange.

Mo Bai couldn't help wondering if Meng Zhao lied to him by saying that he didn't eat, he had messed with him several times just now, and he insisted on making him cry and beg for mercy.

Simply perverted.

Fortunately, the system was blocked, otherwise Mo Bai felt that he would never be able to hold his head up in front of the system, and his aloof and majestic image would be ruined.

"The porridge is ready, I'm starving." Meng Zhao looked refreshed, and he was particularly embarrassed.

Mo Bai gritted his teeth, and said weakly: "It should be ready, I'll make another scallion fried egg and eat it."

Meng Zhao smirked, "I'm holding you, you can't even stand still."

Mo Bai endured it, and said, "No need, it will be ready in 2 minutes."

Mo Bai turned on the rice cooker, and a burst of pork rib meat and rice aroma came out, very tempting.

There is a layer of clear oil floating on the white and soft porridge, some chopped green onions are sprinkled on Mobai, and mixed with a spoon, the fragrance is more intense.

He filled a bowl and put it on the cabinet to dry for a while, otherwise it would be too hot to eat.

Mobai poured some peanut oil into the heated pan, waited for the oil to heat up, and then poured the well-stirred eggs into the pan, the eggs and the hot oil made a squeaking sound when they touched each other, and the egg liquid gradually turned golden yellow , Mo Bai turned the egg over, seeing the brightly colored fried egg, his mood improved a lot.

"Azhao, you can eat it, come over and serve it."

"I want you to carry it for me."

Forget it if you're really lazy, Mo Bai pursed his lips.

He came out of the kitchen with a bowl in one hand and a plate in the other, with a pair of chopsticks between his fingers.

Mo Bai thinks that he is really a good and dedicated young man. Even when he is injured, he still does his best for the mission goal and becomes an old mother.

"Mr. System."

"what?"

"Shall we discuss it?"

The system said proudly: "Say!"

"Can I be a rice worm for the next mission..."

"No."

"Why did you answer so quickly?"

"Hmph, you can't be a bit pursuing and let me make you a more difficult task."

Mo Bai snorted, put the things on the dining table, and thought angrily: "No, you are not a high-level system, and you can't reshape my physique like other systems, so give me some golden fingers. can do anything."

The system stopped talking, and Mo Bai guessed that it was hiding and secretly sad.

Mo Bai's phone rang, and he took it out to take a look, it was Su Beihai's WeChat.

Su Beihai: [Brother Zhong, you also play Pesticide of the Dead, I just saw you played two hours ago, and won two MVPs in a row, amazing, my brother, is this your trumpet?Let's go black together. 】

Su Beihai was clearly in a high mood.

Mo Bai just wanted to say next time, but felt that the light in front of him dimmed.

"Who are you chatting with?" Meng Zhao's thin lips parted slightly, his handsome face was covered with a layer of frost.

"No." We haven't had time to talk yet.

Meng Zhao snatched the phone from him and took a look.

"Are you still playing games? Two hours ago... when I called you, were you playing games?"

"No." Mo Bai's heart sank for a while, and at this moment he admitted that he would definitely be fucked to death.

Meng Zhao sneered twice, not sure if he believed it, "What kind of game is pesticide for the dead? Stealing vegetables?"

Mo Bai almost burst out laughing, stealing your sister oh stealing food, what year is it... you don't even know the games that elementary school students play.

"No, the name is Glory of the King. It's a tower pushing and killing competitive battle game." Mo Bai lowered his head as if he had been caught doing something wrong, but he was actually holding back a smile.

"Do you like to play?"

"It's okay, I rarely play."

The system popped up suddenly, "You never blush when you lie, I admire you the most."

"Then you want to play with him?" Meng Zhao looked fierce when he said this.

"No, I can play by myself." Mo Bai didn't intend to play black games with others at first.

Meng Zhao snorted, "How do you play this?"

"You can find it out with just one click on Baidu."

Meng Zhao bowed his head and sent a sentence to Su Beihai before returning the phone to him, and added: "You dare to play with him."

Mo Bai: Hehe, I'm so scared.

"Oh, I see, let's drink porridge."

He clicked on the dialog box and saw that Meng Zhao had replied two words to Su Beihai: No time.

Meng Zhao was carrying the porridge, and he drank it quickly, and a plate of fried eggs with green onions was eaten in two or three bites. He put down the bowl, looked at Mobai, "From today, I will live here."

Mo Bai really wanted to rub his temples, face him during filming during the day, watch over him all the time when he came back at night, and still have to be fucked, he felt so tired.

"Mr. System, do you think he wants to spy on me or is he spying on me?"

"Mr. Mo, I think it's what you think..."

"What? You don't want to?"

"No, aren't you afraid of being exposed by the paparazzi?" Mo Bai carefully chose his words, fearing that the ancestor would be upset.

"What are you afraid of? Exposure is exposure." Meng Zhao doesn't mind. He has always had a lot of scandals, and some people have rumored that he is gay, but that has never affected his status in the circle.

"Well, good." Mo Bai nodded, picked up his clean bowl and prepared to wash it in the kitchen.

Meng Zhao grabbed him and refused to let him go, "What are you doing?"

"do the washing up."

"Don't wash it, play games with me."

Mobai: ...

Playing with your uncle, he said patiently, "I'll do the dishes first."

"No." After saying that, he snatched the bowls and chopsticks from his hand and threw them on the table.

Mo Bai had no choice but to agree to him.

-

As soon as Meng Zhao came up, he asked him, "Which one is the most powerful?"

Mo Bai thought for a while, "What do you want to play? Assassin, mage, or ADC (main output), as well as support, tanks, and fighters."

"Which one is the most powerful?"

Mo Bai felt that it was a mistake for him to tell him so much.He thought of the last mission, and the goal of the mission was not to force him to play games together. He also asked him which hero is the most powerful. He foolishly told the other party that assassins kill people better, but in the end he wanted to cry, and he had to follow him every time. He grabbed the jungle position, and went to the enemy's wild area to give away kills.

So he said solemnly: "Tanks are the most powerful, play Xiang Yu, you will be able to kill the audience in seconds!"

The system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly yelled: "You big idiot, you actually say such foolish words, is the target so stupid?"

Then, Meng Zhao nodded and bought a Xiang Yu with money.

System: ╭(°A°`)╮

The villain in Mo Bai's heart was about to burst out laughing.

"Mr. System, are you happy?"

The system said: "You should be very happy to have such a brain-dead boyfriend."

"Tsk, he's not stupid, he just trusts me more, hahahaha!"

But Mo Bai couldn't laugh anymore in the next second.

Meng Zhao found out that there was a hero named Yuji (shooter), and he said, "You play Yuji."

Mo Bai refused: "I won't."

"Learning, I don't know how." Meng Zhao's tone was very natural.

System: "Mr. Mo, are you happy?"

"Ha ha."

Meng Zhao is a child who got a new toy, full of curiosity about this game, he dragged Mo Bai to the bed to play against the pillow.

After playing for a while, he pestered Mo Bai to make out, as soon as he died, he would start playing with Mo Bai's White Dragon, making Mo Bai not interested in playing games at all. Just as Mo Bai was about to throw away his phone and stop playing, Meng Zhao came back to life, so he quickly let go hand.

Mo Bai was about to be burned to death.

anger……

The system seldom watched Mo Bai play shooter, and watched it with great interest, "I'll bet you, when will Meng Zhao find out about your lies."

"Gamble." Sooner or later, he is not a fool.

At the end of the game, the opponent won't play at all, so their side won.

Mo Bai could see that Meng Zhao was very proud, and felt that he could lead the audience flying in the first time playing.

It just so happened that Mobai's phone ran out of battery, and he said regretfully that he couldn't play anymore.

Meng Zhao waved his hand, "Then I will play by myself."

Mo Bai heaved a sigh of relief and was finally relieved.

It was getting late, and he turned off his phone to charge and prepared to go to bed.

Dazedly, he heard that Meng Zhao was still playing, and he didn't know how long he had slept. Mo Bai felt that Meng Zhao was roughly shaking him awake.

Meng Zhao pressed on him and glared at him.

"You lied to me."