Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Under the wall, the two adults still acted as if no one was there.

Ignoring the noisy "swish" sounds of the five dolls in the bathtub, Shen Chen tilted his head, pressed it against his neck, and continued to write:

"It's almost there, I promise, you'll be able to see my face next time."

In fact, he doesn't have any obsession with his face, but Shen Chen seems to be very concerned about it.

The understanding brother Zhao's neck was a little itchy when he was rubbed, and he turned slightly to the side and responded, "Yes."

Then, there was a slightly awkward silence, even the fifth child in the bathtub fell silent, poking her head out quietly by the side.

The two still kept their posture close to each other, especially after Shen Chen rested his head on Xu Zhaohe's neck, and then put a hand on Xu Zhaohe's waist lightly.

The sand sculpture doll suddenly covered its mouth, which is too explosive!

Because he was afraid that he would reject Shen Chen, he didn't dare to use force, and Xu Zhaohe didn't know whether he didn't realize it for a while or got used to it subconsciously, and he was still thinking about what he said at the beginning.

"Why are you asking me those questions?"

Shen Chen: "Huh?"

"It's why you blinked with Xiong Lin and why you looked at Azathoth?" He felt a little baffled, and couldn't even remember that he had done it?

Speaking of this, Shen Chen felt wronged again, suddenly raised his head and looked straight into his eyes.

The distance between the two of them was too close, causing brother Zhao's eyes to be completely dark, and his eyes seemed to be getting darker.

"Because I'm jealous."

"Huh?" Xu Zhaohe's eyes widened in shock.

Shen Chen put his left hand on his neck, looked down at him slightly, and wrote righteously: "Don't forget my identity."

"What's your identity?" Brother Zhao asked innocently and curiously.

Shen Chen brazenly reminded him: "Mirror Immortal."

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Xu Zhaohe's expression was a bit indescribable, "You are serious...Actually, I think Jingxian is messing with us."

The two of them repeated the topic of "breaking up unhappily" before, but Shen Chen didn't want to hear how Xu Zhaohe explained that he was not his boyfriend, so he acted preemptively and pressed forward step by step.

"Don't you blink? Don't you look?"

"Forehead."

Success was diverted from the topic, Xu Zhaohe thought about it carefully, and he really remembered, and then explained rather weakly: "I was deliberately angry with Xionglin, and Azathoth, I was just a little curious about him. I was beaten by someone, so I just took a look."

"I beat you." Before he could finish speaking, Shen Chen suddenly wrote.

"Ah..." Xu Zhaohe was stunned again.

"I was hurt too." There was grievance chirping between the lines.

"It hurts a little." Shen Chen was completely shameless.

"........."

Xu Zhaohe didn't know what to say, so he kept his mouth shut.

He really couldn't imagine the scene of a group of black shadows fighting with a group of black people. Everything seemed to be a joke!

After a while, he finally pulled out of his brain with difficulty, blinked his eyes, and tried to answer: "...ah, where are you hurt?"

"Arm." Shen Chen pointed it out to him, but it was all blurred into a black shadow, and Xu Zhaohe couldn't see it either.

"Oh..." Sure enough, he just glanced at it intentionally, and then asked, "Why did you fight?"

This time it was Shen Chen's turn to be silent, he lowered his arms, and took a step back, the two finally opened up a little distance, but they were still not far away.

Because of the gods, because he wanted to avenge him.

But it seemed ashamed to say it out, and in the end Shen Chen just wrote indifferently: "A little personal matter."

"Oh."

When it comes to other people's privacy, Brother Zhao never asks too much, but at the end he glanced at him again, thinking about it and asked the question he wanted to ask the most: "Perhaps, do you know where Xiaoying is now?"

Shen Chen: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xu Zhaohe was puzzled: "I don't know?"

"know."

The frenzied cursive script showed Shen Chen's inner indifference and restlessness, in summary: I'm jealous of myself.

At this moment, brother Zhao, who had a delicate mind, was completely occupied by his family, and asked, "Where is it?"

Shen Chen felt even worse, ah, so sour.

But meeting Xu Zhaohe's serious eyes, he couldn't bear to let him down, so he could only feel pain and happiness while being reluctant, and the words he wrote were all bent into maggots.

"You will be able to see him in the next instance."

Xu Zhaohe: "Huh? What copy?"

Shen Chen: "September 9th, an SSS level dungeon."

The difference between the two dungeons is only ten days, and they are both at SSS level. Even if the average gamer scores, they will not enter two high-level dungeons consecutively in such a short period of time, but Xu Zhaohe just nodded indifferently, "Okay."

He believed that Shen Chen would not lie to him, and he had to see him too.

Everything else doesn't matter.

Seeing that he didn't even hesitate at all, on the one hand, Shen Chen was happy because he was Xiaoying, on the other hand, the awkwardness in his heart came up again, twisting into a coil of mosquito coils.

"Is that all you want to see him?"

Ah, no, it's still sour.

Xu Zhaohe smiled, without any warning, his lips were curved not like the perfunctory smile before, even his eyes were curved.

"Yeah, I miss him a lot."

In a word, Shen Chen was stunned.

He was immersed in his smile like a spring breeze, immersed in the bright sunshine in his eyes, and immersed in the old altar vinegar soaked in mosquito coils.

He suddenly reached out and hugged him, and in Xu Zhaohe's surprised "What are you doing?", he scratched his wrist sullenly.

"I am jealous."

Xu Zhaohe: "Why do you even eat Xiaoying's jealousy?"

Yes, obviously he is Xiao Ying.

The two were clearly not on the same channel, but Shen Chen unexpectedly calmed down.

However, after hugging him, can he still let go?

That must be impossible.

So Shen perverted and hooligan Shen went online again, resorting to the slapstick tricks, Ren Xu Zhaohe didn't reply to what he said afterwards, pretending that he was still unhappy, and hugged him sullenly.

Xu Zhaohe was bewildered by his sudden clinginess, but he didn't dare to offend this big golden retriever who could burst into words at any time, so he finally ruthlessly rubbed his hair to vent his anger.

The five dolls in the bathtub were already stunned and speechless.

Never thought Xiaoying is such a ying, really-unscrupulous!

The scene reached a fever pitch, and when brother Zhao finally came to his senses and couldn't help but want to kick the ghost who took advantage of the opportunity, a very subtle sound of footsteps sounded not far away, slowly approaching here.

At this time, in such a place, there is only one person who can take such a leisurely pace.

It is Azathoth.

Note that this is not a dungeon where they can show their affection, they are still playing horror games at the moment!

Five or ten minutes before the end of the first round of the game, Xu Zhaohe's face became serious, and he was about to push Shen Chen away to find another way to get out, but he was suddenly dragged aside by him, and at the speed of the wind, both of them fell into the into the bathtub!

The five dolls huddled in the corner in horror and did not dare to speak. They covered their eyes and peeked through their fingers at the two who were suddenly in the "up and down" posture.

Shen Chen pressed on Xu Zhaohe's body, his legs crossed, and one hand was still on his waist. The two of them looked at each other, and the distance between their faces was only the last two centimeters!

Diao Diao Baby gasped, this is too exciting!

There was another person who also felt the stimulation of the heart beating. Xu Zhaohe frowned, put his hand on his chest, and subconsciously pushed it hard—no push.

With one hand on the bottom of the bathtub, Shen Chen shook his head at him.

For the fairness of the game, Azathoth's senses will be greatly weakened when playing hide-and-seek, but as long as he reaches a certain range, he will still easily find their existence.

So they can't move now, not only can't move, but they have to find a way to cover up the smell on their bodies.

Not only Xu Zhaohe, even the ghostly aura around him can't be hidden once he gets close.

Turning his head to glance at Wu Wa in the corner who was obsessed with kowtow, Shen Chen winked.

"???"

Diao Diao Wa spread her hands and winked at him, meaning: What are you talking about?

Shen Chen: "..."

Sometimes, I really want to slap this sand sculpture doll who is desperately adding drama to himself!

Fortunately, there was a clever one inside. Qing Tian pulled Diao Diao Baby who was jumping repeatedly on the verge of death, turned around and slapped a red button at the bottom of the bathtub with his small hand.

The next moment, clear water began to spread from the bottom, slowly covering Xu Zhaohe's back.

Knowing that they were trying to avoid Azathoth's pursuit, Xu Zhaohe grabbed Shen Chen's arm, locked his eyebrows tightly and did not say a word.

Until the water level gradually rose, before Azathoth arrived, the two of them were completely submerged in one step.

Away from a layer of water that seemed to exist, Xu Zhaohe held his breath and looked straight up at the black shadow hugging him tightly above.

too close.

The ghost has no heartbeat or need to breathe, and the five dolls float leisurely in the water.

But Xu Zhaohe can't.

He blinked, slowly spit out a string of small bubbles, and lightly hit the corner of Shen Chen's mouth.

Shen Chen above hugged him even tighter for a moment, narrowing his eyes dangerously, just waiting for him to fail!

However, he waited and waited, until the flowers in his heart withered, until Azathoth's footsteps started to go far away, Xu Zhaohe was still holding back.

What should I do if my boyfriend is always too persistent in this way?

Shen Chen thought to himself.

However, he couldn't bear to force him to embarrass him, and calculated the distance between the two sides, Shen Chen put his arms around Xu Zhaohe's waist and gave a force, and the next moment, the two jumped out of the water together.

"call--"

He wiped his face with his hand and took a few deep breaths, his pale face turned rosy in an instant.

Xu Zhaohe put one hand on the side of the bathtub until his strength gradually filled up, then leaned on the side of the bathtub and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and brushed up the broken hair that was wet from the water and blocked his sight.

Come alive and breathe so well.

Without artificial respiration, Shen Chen's heart was tense, but when his eyes gradually moved down, he caught sight of Xu Zhaohe's white T-shirt, which was a little transparent because he just came out of the water, and was tightly attached to the skin.

At that moment, the world was silent.

Because, why there is the word wet body temptation, also, it is not without reason.

Swallowing with difficulty, Shen Chen only felt dry mouth for a moment, and finally forced himself to turn his head with difficulty, and closed his eyes fiercely.

However, it was too late, and all the twists and turns of the story were clearly recorded in the minds of the dolls.

Diao Diao Wa whistled suddenly, clapped her little hands and shook her head, "Wow~Wow~Wow~"

Shen Chen exhaled and clenched his fists, and suddenly opened his eyes and shot at Diao Diao Baby who was watching the play and saw hi, there were only three words in his gloomy eyes: You are dead.

You can go to the theater, but you can't watch Xu Zhaohe.

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The author has something to say: Harm, this dungeon is also known as SSS-level "Shen Chen's Fancy Show of Love", everyone is scattered, hehehe~