The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (7)

It is uncomfortable for anyone to be pressed down like this, especially when the wrist is still held.

Shu Le's body is naturally a little weaker, and she is most annoyed by this physical gap.

After being pressed for a while, he became upset, moved his body, raised his eyelids to look at Guan Jinxiu, and said unhappy, "Get up, I'm halfway through the game, and you are so heavy."

From Guan Jinxiu's perspective, I happened to be able to see Shu Le's watery eyes, which were full of impatience at this moment.

From time to time, he looked past him at the blanket next to him, and indeed he was paying more attention to the unfinished game on the optical brain just now.

Shu Le almost laughed at Guan Jinxiu.

He pressed Shu Le's hands on top of his head with one hand, and touched with the other hand, taking the optical brain on the carpet.

When you get closer, you can see clearly that Shu Le's character in the game is still alive.

There are several other ids teamed up with Shu Le, and Guan Jinxiu can probably guess a few with just a glance.

In fact, no matter who it is, Guan Jinxiu would not have believed it if he hadn't been paying close attention to the fact that Shu Le sent a game team invitation just after Shu Le got his optical brain online and fiddled with it.

However, Shu Le, the little fool, was quick to bite.

Also had a good time.

The sound of the game is not turned off.

Probably seeing that Shu Le's mission hadn't been moved for a long time, the people who formed the team started yelling, as if to tell Shu Le to follow them to the next map.

Shu Le looked at Guan Jinxiu anxiously, and secretly stretched out a hand to reach that optical brain——

Before touching him, Guan Jinxiu grabbed his finger and caught him straight.

Shu Le's pretty face immediately drooped in grievance, and she looked at Guan Jinxiu in mourning, and said pitifully like a streamlined homework: "It's really over soon!"

This look really looked soft and innocent, and the anger in Guan Jinxiu's heart was abruptly poured with cold water.

Before it was completely cold, it was ignited by another strange feeling, and the fire in my heart was burning.

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, this guy is playing hooligan again!

In broad daylight, can you put away that annoying thing! ?

I don't know if it's because Shu Le's expression changed subtly, and he was too cowardly to continue speaking even halfway through the sentence.

In short, Guan Jinxiu's mood subtly improved.

He even upheld the habit of a hooligan, and pushed up again. The vigorous thing rubbed against the curve of the buttocks, and rubbed up and down along the thin layer of clothing, as if trying to find a breakthrough.

Just like that, Shu Le's complexion successfully turned into a ruddy apple.

Guan Jinxiu lowered his head and kissed his puffy face, and asked ambiguously, "Is the game fun?"

Shu Le opened his eyes and looked at Guan Jinxiu who was covering him, and said the first sincere words after coming to this world: "It's fun, I like it very much."

Guan Jinxiu found that he really liked Shu Le's harmless and innocent appearance.

The whiter it looks, the more people look forward to the moment when he gets dirty.

He will be set in, stretched out, filled up.

Branded with another breath.

It will also bloom coquettishly at night like epiphyllum.

Just thinking about it, I can't help but want to put these assumptions into practice as soon as possible.

Then step by step, it will be a matter of course.

Guan Jinxiu forced himself to hold back the idea of ​​speeding up the progress. He approached Shu Le's ear and said coaxingly: "What's so interesting about games made on optical brains? Young Master Shu, I'll teach you to play another game." ,OK?"