I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

The hand rises, the knife falls, the person on the opposite side falls, and I return to the shadow of the coral.

There are too many people killed, and I can count them clearly at the beginning, but since I started to use the account "Cuiyu Jinpin", there are always people who can find ways to send me messages in different ways. Although I blocked private chats, they couldn't. The flower sending system, the marriage proposal system, and being reminded by those windows, I gradually forgot how many people I killed today.

I asked Qin Zhen: "What time is it today?"

"Counting...in my hand...this," Qin Zhen gritted his teeth, held his breath, and finally heaved a sigh of relief as the family channel refreshed a kill message, and said, "Huh, it's 125! What's wrong? Are you busy?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just asking." I dangled among the two coral clusters - this is definitely not my habit, I usually don't move without moving, but recently I always want to be free Nothing happened for a while, I don’t know if I was infected by the appearance of the big guy always rolling on my bed, "Look at their family list, if there are not many people in Qingcang online now, I want to cook..."

My voice was getting quieter, but Qin Zhen burst out laughing out of fear that no one would know: "Hahahaha, just go if you want to go!"

We recently received a big business that wiped out all the people, and the business object was Qingcang Iron Cavalry, the leading family in the whole server.

The advantage of an assassin is that they can kill as they go, and thousands of troops can get away at any time. It just so happens that the time when I can be online is the intensive time when most gamers go online, so I take on most of the order amount; and Qin Zhen who is online for a long time Advantages are also essential to destroying the endurance of a family, so we made an appointment earlier that no matter what percentage of the orders completed by both parties, the wages they get will be divided in half.

In fact, it’s my duty time now, and it’s time for Qin Zhen to go to rest. He promised so happily that I’m even more embarrassed: "The main reason is... If I don’t cook, he will order takeaway later, and it only takes three to buy ribs outside." It’s more than a dozen yuan, and it becomes 60 yuan for takeaway... Sorry, I just wash the things I bought, put them in the pot and burn them, and soon, I ran.”

Qin Zhen smiled and said: "You go, don't need to talk about this, I understand, it's important to take care of the children, hahahaha, go quickly."

I:"……"

Of course I don't have a "kid," which he calls a big one.

There is a difference of tens of dollars between making it yourself and buying it from outside.But it is said that the weather is cold, people's appetite should be better, but I don't know what the big guy has been doing these days, his soul is out of his body all day long, he doesn't eat much, and he doesn't like to move. He occasionally sits in the living room and watches TV. Seeing me coming, he fell limply on top of me, rubbing his big head against my shoulders—like a wounded animal, although it stopped the bleeding and wrapped up the wound, it was still pitiful Chu Chu seeks reassurance.

I blame myself a little, I really didn't take good care of him in the past few days, so I have to cook by myself.I don't know how to explain this reason to Qin Zhen in detail, so I can only shirk it on the price factor.

The ready-made ingredients were marked as "no-clean". I couldn't help but put them under the water pipe to rinse and check again. Then I opened the stove valve, put the pot on the rack, and put them into the pot in the same way.

Speaking of which, I overlooked the big guy because the little swordsman I met in the game got into big trouble.

On the anniversary of "Feixian", I deliberately didn't log in to the account of the boss of the pharmacist, thinking that I would leave time for the account owner's sister to go online to snap up the anniversary limited edition. Who knows that I am not online, and she is not online, as if she is dead, send it to The news fell into the sea.

As a power leveling agent, I only care about collecting shards, and it's none of my business if I don't get the limited amount.Just as I was cooking for the big guy in the kitchen with peace of mind, the little swordsman found that the treasure box in the game could be opened for an anniversary limited edition. He called me a red envelope of 10 yuan and asked me to open the box—he usually The "tuition fees" given to me are worth at least tens of thousands of yuan, but they are all game items. There is no reminder from the owner of the account, and I quietly transported them to the trumpet. With such a large amount of cash flow, the owner of the account must have received a notification from the game company, and immediately froze the account.

She is alive?

Might as well be dead!

I was shocked - what she froze was a red envelope given to me by someone else!Although the account is hers, but at the beginning of the leveling, she said that all the benefits received during the leveling period belong to me, including red envelopes, gifts and so on.She didn't answer my words, so I discussed with Qin Zhen, who is experienced in Jianghu, Qin Zhen said: "No, you must not let Qiu Zangtian know that it is not your number, maybe he will ask you to go back to those things that he gave you before. Woolen cloth?"

In order to prevent the loss of a handful of rice, I had to endure it with heartache.

After a few days, Qin Zhen said again: "Qiu Zhantian left a message on my little pharmacist account, saying that I will give you a full set of new seasonal appearances, and put it at the gold merchant's sword, so that 'you' can pick it up when you come back to play. .”

I was very excited when I heard it, and suggested that we go to the little swordsman to confess, right?Said that I am the power leveling of Peach Ruanruan?What if he wanted to give me this "person" instead of that "number"?

Qin Zhen thought about it: "Look again, lest this is his trick to lure the enemy and trick you into showing up."

A few days later, the little swordsman and Lingjian tore their face apart, and Yuan Mingyang brought a legion of people to restore his brother's place——Let me say, Lingjian really has all the bad luck in one, You said that he and that little swordsman will fight when they are angry, and fight when they are fine. Why do you have to forcefully buy and sell him the only tradable annual limited exterior in the entire game?It doesn't matter if you sold it to him, but you still have to name and say that this dress must be given to "Peach Ruanruan"?

When Qin Zhen saw the words on the radio, he was terrified, changed his previous doubts, and kept poking me with a twig: "Go, go, for him, 'Peach Ruanruan' is you! Hurry up! Go meet Qiu Zhantian and tell him that your Pharmacist account is no longer available, please trade the exterior to your current account."

In order to increase the credibility, he also told me to go to the Great Assassin to tell the little swordsman.

As soon as I said that I was going to be on the Assassin, I couldn't help my face - didn't this mean that Yang, who had a broken arm, went to Quanzhen to teach the pot, and let Linghu Chong, who became the head, sell grilled fish?How can a master go out for a skirt?It sounds like the late festival is not guaranteed, and it is not a legend at all!

"You!" Qin Zhen hated iron for being weak, and quickly listed a plan, "So, you said you were going to help them fight for a fee, and by the way, you are the 'Peach Ruanruan' he knew. ', if he really wants to give you this 'person', then he will give you the clothes."

Qin Zhen's plan was thorough and the fee was reasonable. We successfully received the order, but the little swordsman seemed to be frightened and didn't mention the clothes.

Alas... It seems that I am not destined to make a fortune, or why am I still here to care about how much it costs for a pot of ribs?What do you give him every day if he is not big enough to like to eat?

However, even if I didn’t make a fortune, I still bought him delicious food—the big man undoubtedly likes to eat meat, and the chain supermarkets here in Shencheng sell standardized free-range, more than a dozen processes, and the whole process. All kinds of meat transported in the cold chain have so many names, so the price is naturally quite high. If you are not in charge, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are. If you go around the freezer in the supermarket and buy a few boxes, the money on my account can’t be done even if I stretch out my hands. The rate of retention has decreased.

In my free time when there is no "Feixian" list to play, I play real-time battle games, and settle the commission according to the winning rate and the number of games.

I pinched a small handful of fiery red peppers and prepared to put them in the pot.

This chili is the hottest and most pungent among the chili peppers I have bought several times. When I first smelled it, I couldn’t eat a little bit of spicy. The big guy likes it very much.No matter how high-tech crops grow, there is also a certain chance. What if this batch is spicy enough, and the next batch changes color and is not suitable for big people?So I ran to buy an extra bag and stocked it up.

How about some chili peppers today?

It must be that the more you drink, the stronger the spiciness. I can almost imagine the appearance of the big man clapping his hands when he sees Hong Cancan. , holding my hand holding the chopsticks with tears in my eyes, pouted to show me, and said tremblingly: "That's great, it's so powerful, it's so delicious, next time I'll put so many peppers , just put some more."

But he is not in a good mood recently, eating less oil, less salt and less spicy food is a well-recognized way of health preservation in Chinese and Western medicine. I thought in distress: Should I put this pepper or not?

Of course it can't be let go!I am thinking of him.

To prevent him from stomping his feet and curling his lips while eating, I still put a few, a few.

When I got to the door, I stood at the slightly narrow door frame, swayed twice like a game character swaying between two clusters of coral, then turned around and went back to open the sealed jar of hot pepper, and poured it into the pot with my eyes closed. He poured it down—ah, the mood is as good as the rain after a long drought.

Back in front of the computer again, I saw Qin Zhen typing and arguing with Yuan Mingyang on the family channel.

Qin Zhen is also acting weird recently, and some things he does are incomprehensible to people - as far as I know, he usually talks to the bosses in a good tone, usually in a persuasive and guided manner, which is very suitable for a professional leveling Self-positioning, and he is not a person who can't chat, but for some reason, once he meets Yuan Mingyang, he always tries his best to pick up the biggest knife around him, wishing to chop at others.

Qin Zhen once made a special account, the name is in line with the one I practiced on behalf of, called "Baby Kiss", and quickly got in touch with Yuan Mingyang through me, one day, While I was cutting a fruit plate for the big guy, he suddenly married Yuan Mingyang.Later, Yuan Mingyang gave him a set of outerwear and Kunlun equipment. Qin Zhen was quite happy at first, and he worked greedily from morning to night to cooperate with Yuan Mingyang's game time. The blame is gone, but one day he suddenly discovered that the equipment that Yuan Mingyang gave him was actually locked before it was traded to him—in "Flying Immortal", the equipment locked by others represents There is not enough trust in a person, or the level of trust in this person is not as valuable as that set of equipment.

Whether to take back the equipment depends entirely on the willingness of the giver. If the recipient accepts it, it represents the recognition of this unequal relationship. This can be said to be the unspoken rule in "Feixian".

A careful person like Qin Zhen didn't notice the equipment lock at the first time. There must have been some other major event that distracted him.

When I first found out, I comforted him and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be angry. After all, when we just met, people always have a little defensive mentality. This is also normal. If we were the two of us, wouldn't we be more careful?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen smiled back and said to me, I'm not angry, didn't I come to trick him?Ha ha, what am I angry about, I am not angry.

He said it as if it had nothing to do with him, but I know that when he played Yuchi's pharmacist account, he hadn't married Fengshang for several years.

After reading the chat records sent by Qin Zhen, I understand—Yuan Mingyang learned from nowhere that Qin Zhen was "Baby Kiss", and was asking questions in disbelief.

"Why are you messing with him?" I said, "How can you say that he is also the boss now, why don't you talk to him anyway, what if he is unhappy someday and won't give you any money?"

"No money? I beat him until he knelt down and begged me, and those who didn't cry out didn't count." Qin Zhen sneered, "Except for the two of us, who would dare to take over the mess of their M Legion now? Just the ones in his legion Those people? Is it enough for Qing Cang to get between his teeth?"

This is not exaggerating too much.I persuaded: "Then don't speak too harshly, everyone has a temper, right? Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry..."

As I was talking, I suddenly saw the family information prompt: Yuan Mingyang has gone offline.

"What about others? The money hasn't been paid today!" I asked, "What did you say? How did he go offline?"

It is estimated that Qin Zhen did not take advantage of his words, and at this moment he raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "I don't know, maybe it's disconnected? Or maybe it's because I'm mad—I told him that the set of equipment he gave me for the Pharmacist account has been unlocked, and it has been locked. I sold it. During this period of time, he has been talking about fighting with Qingcang all day, and he probably forgot to put the equipment in my place, hehe, he fell under the table and kicked off the network cable."

I:"……"

The person in charge is away, so today's account will naturally be settled by the second person in charge.

Qiu Zangtian called the number reported by Qin Zhen respectfully and told me that the transfer was successful, please check it.I went to check the account and found that there were more than 100 transactions in the account today.

I first picked a big head and asked, "What is the 2000 money for today?"

"Oh, that idiot from Yuanmingyang wanted to send me a red envelope this morning. Did he send 1000 yuan first? I said he sent it to the boss's account, and I couldn't withdraw it. He sent it to me again, to It's still here." Qin Zhen said proudly, "Do you think he is an idiot?"

"...a little bit." I said, "Then what are the remaining ten or eight dollars?"

"Killing someone, he will pay me once," Qin Zhen laughed, "I was fighting in the wild, and he counted for me in the city."

I:"……"

How boring is being famous?Why does Qin Zhen seem to be very happy?The key is--

"Isn't this money the same as paying once? Just now Qiu Zangtian asked how much it was, and you reported it again? Also," I looked at the transfer time, and the interval between each transfer was even, stretching for a whole day. God, "You haven't been offline since morning? Have you eaten yet? Are you not sleepy?"

"Qiu Zhantian only asked how much I should pay today, but didn't ask me if I paid." Qin Zhen yawned and stretched, "Don't tell me I'm not sleepy yet, I'm really sleepy now. Then I'll go to bed first, and if that idiot comes online again later, you call me to shock me, and I'll keep getting mad at him."

"..." I: "Okay..."

The baby ribs I traded for at odd wages drained the pan.

The big guy was so hot that he hugged me and cried for a long time after eating, the tears fell down, and he pointed to his cheek to show me, pointing to the left and pointing to the right, and kept humming into my arms after the proof Gong, said it was so spicy that his head hurt, and asked me to rub the back of his head——I was in charge, and I was the one who caused the accident, so I should be the person in charge.I can't help it, I can only put people first, ignore the affairs of Qingcang and the M Legion, and concentrate on dealing with the aftermath.

He was sweating profusely in the cold autumn night, and with the hot tears, he rubbed my shoulders and front skirt wet.The air is filled with a unique body odor of young boys. This smell is not judged by whether it smells good or not. It can only be said that its primary meaning of existence is that it contains a smell of pheromone.

It is when the animal grows to a certain period, the body sends out a signal of maturity.

The big guy hugged me for a long time.

It's not the first time he hugged me, he often put his arms around my waist intentionally or unintentionally, but recently his hands have become more and more dishonest, and there are high-sounding rhetoric everywhere he touches, like holding a Shangfang sword and being ordered to patrol, if I block him That is disrespect.

"Look at your clothes, they haven't been washed." He put his hands on my waist, stroked the T-shirt on my lower abdomen with gentle and ingenious force, and complained, "You're so dirty."

I was wearing a dark brown T-shirt, and he could tell that it hadn't been washed well, which is a sign of Virgo's cleanliness.

Since he told me to see it, I lowered my head and looked around, but I only saw a big head blocking my entire line of sight. No matter how I looked, I could only see his side face. .

Me: "Where hasn't been washed? This one is so new."

"Did you just buy it? When did you buy it?" The big man came uninvited, and quickly lifted my clothes with his backhand, "I'll check the washing label, is it pure cotton... Also, I recently found out that a You can't wear underwear for too long, it's better to change it every two or three months, are you wearing the one we bought together last time?"

"Yes, no..." His hands moved up and down, and the back of his hand inadvertently rubbed against my skin - I was only averagely ticklish before, not to the point of moaning when I was touched, but now it was as itchy as if I had been hurt. When it came to the perverted torture, he couldn't bear it for a second, he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "Hiss—"

"Are you ticklish?" the big one asked.

My chest uncontrollably rises and falls with my breath: "Yeah."

"I won't tickle you." The big man simply put his hand up and looked at me innocently, "Look, I didn't even pinch you."

I:"……"

Isn't it just that he doesn't move?

His hot palms are like a low-temperature iron, and now I am even more afraid to move, lest I have wrinkles, and I will be ironed by him again and again.The signal concentration in the air is getting bigger and bigger, and I seem to be able to smell the peppery smell sticking to the corners of his lips, which makes me feel hot all over as if I have eaten a bite.

"Okay, doesn't your head hurt?" I knocked off his hand, and the palm slashed across my body, "It's not uncomfortable, go brush your teeth, take a shower, drink some milk later, it won't be spicy anymore .If you can’t eat it, don’t eat it. I won’t put chili peppers in your cooking tomorrow.”

"No. Who said I can't eat spicy food anymore, let's put it on." The big man didn't look at the plate but stared at me, and licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, making it glow bright red under the light, " Every time I eat chili, I feel so refreshed."

Me: "Uh..."

I frowned in perplexity, and before I could speak, the big guy came over again—he was still a short distance away from me, but his gaze pierced the air and was intimate with me: "Continue tomorrow, it's settled."

Me: "... Oh."

That night, the sky was quiet, and the big guy was rushed to take a bath by me.

The bathroom is not big, and he was always afraid of heat and stuffiness, so he only drew a curtain, and didn't even close the door tightly. The sound of water splashing from the crack of the door was as clear as it was right next to my ears.

I walked around the living room aimlessly for a while, took out a paper towel and wiped the tabletop that had been wiped clean long ago.

The big guy is quite environmentally friendly and water-saving. Occasionally when the shower head is turned off, I can hear the "swish" sound of the bath ball rubbing against his body.But I don’t know if he didn’t close the mixing valve tightly, or the water in the pipe is being pressured to drain out, and the shower is dripping water, like a creek in a mountain stream, or it seems to be hidden in the branches and leaves. The spring below is bubbling -- if a tourist travels here, he must have a handful of it in his hand to taste it, which is a worthwhile trip.

I am no exception.

I balled up the tissue in my hand and stretched it out, wrapped it around my fingers a few times, my throat felt dry and uncomfortably dry, I cleared my throat and asked, "Daqiuqiu, how long do you want to wash? "

"Ah? Do you want to take a bath?" The big man's voice hit the wall in the bathroom, and it went through seven times, reverberating like the aftermath of an earthquake, shaking people's minds, "I'm early, you just wait No time, come in together!"

I:"……"

The bathroom is about the size of a palm, and there are sinks, washing machines, and other things that take up a lot of space. When people take a bath, they are refreshed by the warm water. At that time, no one will want to touch the cold tile wall, and they must stand in the middle ——How could it be possible for two people to wash away in that narrow space?

"No need." I imagined the scene, got up and hurriedly walked into the house, "You wash slowly, I'm going to bed."

I heard the big guy tearing the shower curtain open behind me, and his voice shouted at me more and more clearly: "Hua Xiaojin? Come in! Why don't you sleep without taking a shower? You are so dirty! Come here and let me give you a hand!" You rub it!"

"Bang—" I locked the door of my room behind my back.

As long as my number is online, Qingcang iron cavalry people must weigh it first when they go out, otherwise taking the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops is like picking flowers in the backyard to me, and I can pick them up at my fingertips, so Qingcang for a while Very calm.

On this night that was too silent to speak, like a shadow hidden in the half-light between the two worlds, I opened the browser and expertly entered a forum URL——

I have a secret.

My mother doesn't know, Qin Zhen may have guessed roughly, only the big guy in the world discovered by accident: I am an incompetent gay.

The reason why I say this is because under the shadow of my childhood, I already knew that I would not be interested in girls at all, and I might end up alone in the future, but I have never liked any boy before, so calling myself gay is extremely incompetent.

This group is lonely and flustered. They want to open their hearts and find someone to talk to, but they are full of worries. They would rather tell people they don’t know online than talk to people they think they are close to.It is precisely because there are so many lonely people that whenever someone posts a post on this forum, countless divers will reply.

This is my favorite forum, my favorite pastime, and it is very convenient to register and name here. One day you can call it Dongfang Julong depending on your mood, and tomorrow you can call it Xiaobaibai. People must find a place to vent their hearts. Only after dawn can I be my other self safely under the sun, and only then can I pretend to be impeccable with no distractions.The well-dressed appearance and the unrestrained appearance in the bones are not contradictory, at least they have reached a high degree of harmony and unity here.

There are many video resources in this forum, but my interest has long been sublimated from the mechanical piston movement to the spiritual level. My biggest hobby is to applaud the people who tell stories here—whether the content of their posts is true or false, or true Events are fabricated out of thin air, I have to go to support them, and warm up to these people who have similar experiences to me, or who have written incomplete fantasies that I have conceived but are not complete. If you encounter a story that suits your appetite, And never hesitate to applaud.

I've thought about it—living next to a big guy these days, whether it's the living distance between us or his behavior of rubbing next to me all day long, groping up and down, is better than any story I've read Fragrant and true, it makes people blush.With a lack of vocabulary, I suddenly became full of ideas after experiencing it personally. Later, I will complain sadly with tears on the surface, but I will show off in a low-key manner hahahaha. Bed", or "Rich Second Generation Classmate Let Me Take a Bath With Him".

After reading novels and other people's stories for so long, I owe this forum a story, and I can finally pay it back today.

I waited quietly and hopefully as the minutes passed.

...Fuck, why can't I go to the website?