mid laner

what. "

"Let me coax you, is that what you mean?"

The jungler was bored in the hat of the mid laner's down jacket, "You know again?"

The mid laner just laughed, and the jungler didn't say anything.

"Have you become lighter recently? You don't look thinner."

Jungle: "Maybe, I didn't notice either."

511.

The jungler hopes that this broken road will not end.

But the Japanese storefronts and lanterns are not far away.

"Here we are, come down." The mid laner said.

The jungler had no choice but to let go, he paused for a second, and grabbed the mid laner's sleeve.

Before the mid laner could say anything, he was pushed against the wall by the jungler.

He instantly thought of many unsolvable situations.

The jungler struggled for a moment, then tilted his head and pressed over.

He still doesn't want to force anything on the mid laner.

Only a bright red hickey was added on the side of the mid laner's neck.

512.

The mid laner thought he would be stiff.

But he didn't, he tapped Ye's forehead, "This position is very dangerous, do you know?"

The jungler hooked the middle laner's finger, "What will happen?"

The mid laner grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled him towards the store.

"Unlucky, you might die."

513.

Jungle thought the tone was very familiar.

In the previous game, he asked the mid laner to come and get the blue, but the mid laner arrived, and the jungler ate the blue directly.

"Fuck, I didn't realize it, why did I eat this order?"

The mid laner immediately switched to the top lane, "It's okay, you can eat."

After a while, the jungler found that his three wolves were gone.

The jungler frantically pinned question marks in the pit, "Why are my three wolves gone???"

This is the tone of the mid laner, "Oh, I ate it."

514.

Anyway, it's hard to say.

The store is not very bright, and the overall style is very Japanese, with semi-open cubicles.

The mid laner felt that he had made the right choice.

At least you don't have to swagger around with hickey marks.

The mid laner feels a little weird right now.

What do they look like.

I am not in love, but I have done many things that cannot be summed up.

But before things get complicated, they also sleep together and fight.

...It's just that there are no hickeys.

But the mid laner thought about it for a while, even if there were no such messy involvements, it would be impossible for him to put on a face of being violated like a typical straight man, or simply punch the jungler.

It's probably like it is now, make fun of it, and pretend nothing happened.

515-522 Are you really perverted?

515.

"I now feel that I am far away from MSI, and I have no hope compared to being beaten [-]-[-] in the Spring Finals last year."

The jungler looked at the bandage wrapped up to his fingertips, and there was a vague shape of a muscle effect sticker buried underneath.

The mid laner thought about the next year's schedule, "The first two games are more difficult, I think we may lose, ad will start to rotate, but they won't be all in, nighty is facing an opponent like silence for the first time, there is a high probability that we will be defeated Linglong Tower."

(*nighty is the id of the kid who came to try out.)

"But we don't have any other options, and I hate the feeling that everything depends on someone else."

The mid laner smiled, "We've never been to MSI, but I don't plan to give up on this goal yet."

"One must always have a dream."

The jungler shook his head and smiled, "I hope this is not some kind of LN's three major illusions."

"Set a small goal and advance to the playoffs." Said the mid laner.

The jungler drank the tea in the cup silently, "We are really the most authentic food in the so-called conservative alliance."

"Hey, what doesn't exist doesn't exist. It's true that you recover quickly, and everything else is in time."

516.

It was almost nine o'clock when the two returned home.

As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, someone from the property management called the mid laner.

"You are from A6-1. It just so happens that two couriers have just arrived here. I was thinking about sending them to you. It's just a coincidence."

Zhongdan was stunned, "I didn't remember there was a courier, please show me."

Then the mid laner saw the word zq printed on the courier box being carried over. (*Zhou Qi)

"...Oh, it's mine, I forgot, thank you, I'll take it directly."

Then the two fell silent in the elevator.

After entering the door, the two of them packed up and were ready to unpack.

To be precise, the mid laner was about to open the box, and the jungler wanted to stop it, but gave up again.

You have to die sooner or later.

517.

But after the mid laner opened a few delicate boxes inside, the jungler was not so optimistic.

People are inherently mortal, either in the dragon pit, or in a team battle.

It's not as ugly as dead.

It's just a happy eq flashing r and then being predicted by the teammate to point the question mark on the corpse.

The mid laner calmed down and looked at the jungler.

"Zq, explain?"

518.

The jungler swears that more than half of the things in it have never seen the real thing, and he didn't even think about seeing it.

But judging from his certain knowledge reserve, he still knows it.

In this case, knowing is probably worse than not knowing.

The jungler watched the mid laner take out a leather collar from the box and felt his throat tighten.

...not that tight.

"What's the matter, your interest has escalated???"

The mid laner could no longer restrain the horror in his heart.

The jungler really didn't know what to say to deal with this completely unexpected situation, so that he even seemed a little dazed.

"Huh? I... I'm not, I, I don't know."

519.

"I chose a handmade custom brand, but I may have chosen the wrong category..." Jungle said.

The mid laner casually searched, "...that's enough, you're not really a pervert, are you???"

The jungler was very wronged, "I didn't pay attention, I just picked the most expensive one, I don't even know what's there."

The middle laner turned out a small box, which was the label of a certain luxury item, and he was relieved.

Then remove a pair of handcuffs.

The mid laner took a deep breath and gave up this unboxing behavior that easily made him lose his enthusiasm for life.

"Let me just make sure, did you buy it yourself or did you ask an assistant to help you?"

"I bought it myself."

Mid laner: "I'm very glad that you have face, really."

520.

In short, things have now developed to the following point.

The mid laner sat on the carpet beside him, and the jungler squatted next to the pile of boxes, picking and choosing.

"I found it. I actually fell in love with this from the beginning."

After the jungler gave up on himself, it became natural.

The mid laner looked at it, and the box really looked much more normal in his world view refreshed by the jungler.

"What is this?" the mid laner asked.

"Paddle...well, it should be," said the jungler.

"What about this?"

"Paddle, it's just a leather paddle. There are many kinds of paddles. I haven't studied the details."

"I know this, rattan, what is this, leathercrop." The mid laner didn't know what he was proud of.

Maybe it's after reading popular science and applying what you've learned.

After all, it has reached the level of playing with some kind of toy in the living room on the first floor, fearless and fearless.

521.

The mid laner looked at the second layer of the box and was amazed.

"I never knew there were so many kinds of belts... and they were all used to hit people."

The jungler complained silently, "Did you open your eyes?"

The mid laner casually picked up one and pulled it out for the jungler.

The jungler was kicked to the leg, and hissed, "...I'm sorry."

"Is this the first time you know what pain is?"

"Why do you still hold grudges???"

The mid laner was very calm, "Because I am happy."

522.

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot.

Playing wild may also be a reason.

So the night's activities were settled.

And it was a complete success.

522. Night activities in the jungle while it's hot

Xuan Qi felt that today was really a magical day.

Originally, he didn't feel this way during the live broadcast with Zhou Zhi in the afternoon. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was nothing.

It's also good to eat, it's also good to be memorized by Zhou Zhi, it's also good to gank and not be pushed away.

From the moment he received the package, he suddenly realized that something might be going wrong today.

Especially the indescribable look in the middle laner's eyes after seeing the name on the package.

He really forgot why he filled in "Zhou Qi" when he blindly filled in his name. Although thinking about his logical circuit at that time, at least half of it was correct. For example, Zhou Zhi's house is a residential area with strict security. Undeliverable or something.

Things are obviously bad on the other half, resulting in the combination of these two words is really a dross idea like crowning a husband's surname.

What was even more frightening was that he felt that this hard-won name gave him a strange sense of satisfaction.

xiba.

The truths of this world always come true, especially the bad ones.

Zhou Zhi opened the box, and when they saw those things, Xuan Qi discovered that most of the good premonitions were false, and the bad premonitions might not correspond to just one thing.

"Why are you in a daze, what is this thing?" Zhou Zhi pushed Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi recovered from his frustration, and watched Zhou Zhi lift a metal urethral rod to his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhou Zhi thought he didn't understand, so he fiddled with it a few times, and put it back into the neatly inlaid group.

"This thing looks so weird, and it looks creepy."

Xuan Qi closed the box silently, "Let's seal it."

"Hey, you know?"