[Online game] Shut up if you buy it for a dime

When Yalar woke up, he had a vague feeling that he was still in the camp.

The surroundings are bustling, as if they are preparing for dinner?

……

[Have passed all the trials and are now safe. ]

Once he had this idea, Yalar began to feel that the soreness from the soles of his feet began to slowly spread all over his body, and the bruises from previous bumps were screaming for pain everywhere, and his head was also heavy. It seems to be stuffed with things, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that I can't think of anything.

Yalar lay down for a while with his eyes closed, and then slowly opened his eyes.

There is only an old kerosene lamp that I don't know where I got it on the bedside - the faint orange light is very suitable for sleeping peacefully.

Tilting his head slightly, he saw Mo Dao lying on the bedside, drooling and sleeping soundly.

Yalar opened his mouth and found that the voice was choked in his throat but he couldn't make a sound.So for some reason, my heart suddenly felt sour, and I felt that the grievance and aggrieved energy of suffering and tiredness in the past few days kept rising.Yalar pursed his lips, trying to restrain himself from the urge to wake up the parents next to the bed and fall into his arms and cry - it's too embarrassing, the curtain of the tent hasn't been drawn yet.

At this time, the half-covered door curtain was lifted, and a tall and straight figure appeared outside the door, blocking the moonlight that should have leaked in.The visitor took a piece of clothing in his hand, walked behind Mo Dao, and covered him carefully.

Yalar's eyelashes trembled, some surprise mixed with disbelief, and he called out to his father in a low voice.

Joshua stood in the shadow, half of his face was in the darkness, and he could only vaguely see his expression was softer than ever before. He nodded, put his middle finger on his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Unexpectedly, the person lying next to the bed seemed to be able to detect that the atmosphere seemed a little different in his sleep, his eyelashes trembled, and he woke up in a trance.

Seeing that Yalar woke up, Mo Dao's eyes lit up first, and he sat up excitedly, the coat he was wearing on his body slipped off, Mo Dao froze, turned his face and glanced at the man behind him a little ignorantly, Pulling the slipped clothes off his body, he found that it was a familiar suit jacket. He snorted and folded it on his knees.

Aral touched his nose in embarrassment, what's the matter with the parents?

I don't know whether it was Yalar's little action that aroused the love of the stepmother, or his own stepmother was full of love. The next second, he rubbed the child into his arms and rubbed it twice, and then let go when he felt comfortable , tsk tsk, clapped his hands and held Yalar's little face to look left and right, pinched it twice, and finally came to a conclusion: "This is so thin! Doesn't the child of the Reguiz family give you food?"

The tone is like complaining that the husband of the daughter's family doesn't care about the food, and the righteousness is inexplicably strong =_, =.

"I don't need him to eat or not." Yalar grasped the key and immediately retorted.

"Hey," Mo Dao drooped his old face, "I'll talk back after a few days from the trial!"

Yalar: "..."

"Just like your father." Map gun.

Yalar: "...Actually, this is what you want to say ==."

Mo Dao cast a sideways glance at the elder who was standing behind without saying a word, twisted his mouth, and made a hideously ugly face: "Baozi, you're back, there is someone in the family who can talk."

"..." Yalar thought about it, and carefully glanced at his father who didn't know the weather, and finally decided that it would be better not to offend others if he didn't talk to him.

"Don't keep staring at that person," Mo Dao turned his face, "We are not happy to talk to that person." After a pause, he continued, "Your uncle is also here (Yaral was a little excited when he heard this) stand up, change from supine to half-sitting), don't get excited, oh boy, why do you care so much about that guy who looks like me?"

Joshua found a stool from somewhere, and sat down beside the bed next to Mo Dao.

Mo Dao paused for a while, then looked aside in distaste, and snorted like a horse.

"Let's continue... What are you talking about... By the way, your uncle. Your uncle has shown you that there are some minor injuries on your body. It's your left ankle. I said when did you sprain it?"

Yalar thought for a while: "When climbing the mountain." When going up the snake cave, but didn't you have cramps at that time?

Mo Dao frowned: "You handled it too hastily, didn't you feel it yourself? When the elite man with facial paralysis showed it to you just now, he said that his tendons were twisted, and his left ankle might be deformed in the future." .”

Yalar let out an oh, and thought it was nothing—the environment at that time, some minor pains were covered up by other things, such as sleepiness, and basically when he had time, he would hurry up and exert himself while wearing a sleeping bag Sleeping, who cares so much about this pain and that pain ╮(╯▽╰)╭, as for the rest of the time, I will always be on the road.

"I said you kid..." Mo Dao felt distressed, and wanted to lift the quilt to study again, but Yalar held him down, "Why are you and your father here? You should be able to go home the day after tomorrow... "So you don't have to deliberately run over to this camp, right?

"Oh, you heartless bastard..." Mo Dao patted his thigh, first cursed, then thought of something, and said solemnly, "You didn't spend Christmas at home this year..."

"kindness?"

"Today is December 12, and in a few hours, it will be 31."

"so what?"

"So...so it's been a year since I saw you. Your father said he misses you! All kinds of things can't wait." Mo Dao lied without changing his expression.

"..."

"When you were sleeping like a dead pig, the kid from the Reguis family came to visit you," Mo Dao rubbed his chin and said gossipingly, "He is in good spirits, but there are some flesh wounds on his body. ...Is it called Mammon?"

Yala Ern said yes.

"This name is not bad, enough to attract wealth and treasure." Mo Dao smiled evilly, "I can't see that old man Reguis dared to choose the name."

……

"Speaking of Mammon boy," Mo Dao gushed, "We came with your Uncle Reguis, er, and the eldest son of the Reguis family, that child, tsk tsk, When I came here, the expression on the seat was distorted, and I was tired of his face all the way. (Edward: When I see Joshua Morakot again, I always think of his father’s true? The title of the first love and secret crush on his head Normal people would have a myocardial infarction.) That old man Regis, when he saw his son crying like that, it must be the child of the Pelaze family who was seriously injured... Poor parents all over the world My heart, that old fox in Pelaz, this is the first time I saw his expression..." Mo Dao said and shook his head, then touched Yalar's head with guilt and relief, "Fortunately, you still Well, the elite man said that the deformed ankle is not a big problem, but the shoes are a bit useless, but our family still has money to buy a few more pairs of shoes."

The corner of Yalar's mouth twitched as he listened to his stepmother's clattering, and finally turned his face carefully to ask his father for confirmation: "Is the family going bankrupt?"

Joshua: "No." (definitely)

Yalar: "... Stepmother, you really are a stepmother. You look sore when you say buy a few more pairs of shoes."

"Is it that obvious?" Mo Dao rubbed his face, "It must be your illusion."

Yalaer lifted the quilt and got into the bed, thought for a while, got out again, and stretched out his right hand in front of Joshua: "Father, your promise?"

"..." Joshua was startled for a moment, and then as if thinking of something, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes, sighed, and nodded slowly, "Wait to go home."

"..."

Yalar withdrew his hand silently, got back under the blanket and covered his head.

The moment his father closed his eyes, Yalar's nose was sore—for a moment, he suddenly realized that his father, who had always been as tall and majestic as the most stable mountain in his eyes, was actually no longer young.

Suddenly, I can understand that the father sees the child from babbling, to learning to walk, to reading... a little bit of growth.

Finally, hand over to him little by little the cause to which you have dedicated your life—on any condition whatsoever, without sparing anything.

Aral rubbed his sore eye sockets, feeling that his tears seemed a little low recently - but there's nothing to be ashamed of, is there?

The boy does not cry easily, but it is not when he is sad.

……

2011 1 Month 1 Day.

Aral bid farewell to the camp and returned to Rome with the two parents and the Reguis family.

After returning home, he ate a decent meal with his face full of cows—Burr cooked the food himself, and Aral was so moved that he burst into tears, slurped in a mouthful of noodles, puffed his cheeks like a squirrel, and claimed that he had never been in this moment in his life so happy.

Then there is a thorough bath—the long-lost hot shower, shampoo and body wash, and all kinds of skin care products.

The moment he walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yalar felt that he was a few kilograms lighter—as if the dust and mud on his body had been rubbed off.I called Linda to report that he was safe, and told her by the way that Jim seemed to have arrived safely not long after he left the camp. I don't know if I'm broken.

Linda cursed over there and said that Jim would divorce him if he dared to lose his appearance. Aral laughed. How could he not hear the ease and sweet complaints in Linda's tone that obviously let go of her breath.

Put down the phone.

I was so tired that I wanted to get out of bed immediately, but when the matter came before me, I suddenly realized that I was not tired anymore.

Glancing at the computer from the corner of the eye, Yalar involuntarily floated over and turned it on.

At the moment of logging into the game screen.

Yalar's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he was about to suffer——

It seems that I have to leave for N days, and I forgot to report to God MAX.

==.

I don't know if he will be smart enough to ask Linda.

Going online, looking at the familiar game interface, Yalar felt a complete return.Excitedly greeted AK47, and teased each other a few words, Yalar carefully tried M MAX.

As a result, MAX was there.

I haven't thought of how to explain my disappearance on the way, but there is a reaction first——

FROM [private chat] max: Are you there?

TO [private chat] max: here! ! !that……

FROM [Private Chat] msx: The battle is about to start, do you want to come to our guild to see it?

……

ˋ(°▽, °) Yalar sat up straight, excited, so excited that he completely forgot that what he was struggling with was——

TO [private chat] max: Go (*￣▽￣)y! ! !

FROM [Private chat] max: Then bring AK and the others, and from today onwards, no fights or troubles are allowed.

Today is a good day.Aral writhed tremblingly, no matter what MAX said, he agreed to everything.

When AK47 was notified to move, that guy said: Yo, MAX is back too?

Yalar was stunned, what is "also"?

But because I was too excited to move my nest, I forgot it when I turned my head.

... This is definitely the beginning of a tragedy.

After entering [RX], I greeted the big tree elves skillfully, and unexpectedly saw Yun Niang and the others, making a scene of laughter and laughter. Everyone was very excited because of MAX's return.

Yunniang seized the opportunity, and made several close encounters with MILK in an attempt to challenge the record for the highest length of dialogue.

All good things end at a certain moment.

In the guild chat channel scrolling rapidly at the speed of 1S/roll, Yalar is running around the map with the characters to practice, and at the same time burying each other with the wine glass——

Suddenly, the sky dropped a thunderbolt from the blue sky——

[Guild] max: Baozi, your locator is still in my bag, don't you want it?

The author has something to say: the military cap is fixed, the collar is tightly wrapped, and the belt is tightened-well, very good, very handsome. =_,=.

Shutting the exclusive item cabinet with a "snap", Edward's Xiaojun's face was full of impatience: "Clyde, I was asked to work overtime on the first day of the new year. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

The young police officer named Clyde also finished his outfit at this time, put on his gun, and smiled: "Isn't it only half an hour since we arrived at No. 1?"

"I answered your call and hurried over from the bar... I was laughed at by Riker and the others! And those girls, guess what they call me? Hardworking little bees!"

"Okay, okay," Clyde raised his hands and quickly interrupted an angry person, "Don't be angry, Edward."

"I'm going to sue Dad! Said you overused me!"

"...Are you still young, 'I'll go home and sue my dad for bullying me!!" Clyde twitched.

"Hmph." Edward turned his face in displeasure.

Clyde led him out of the police headquarters, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in front of them, making their faces stiff. Edward quickly hid behind Clyde's tall body, but Clyde dodged maliciously. Edward dodges, dodges, dodges—

Two tall men in police uniforms were having a great time in the empty street.

Finally, Clyde couldn't move anymore, propped his knees, and pointed at Edward with trembling fingers.

—……, Edward’s nostrils turned to the sky.

"I, I tell you, your father filled out the list of personnel on duty tonight, personally, personally."

Edward was shocked.

"He said that he was afraid of messing around with Riker's group of bastards, and it would be safer to follow me," Clyde said with a little complacency, "Sir is the officer, and his eyes are sharp!"

"=_,=."

"What's your expression like?"

"..."

"Okay, kid Edward, it's a fact that you're here. It's no use pouting, I won't let you go back." Clyde pushed Edward into the car and fired it a few times before igniting it. He got up, cursed in a low voice, and then raised his voice, "First stop: Willam Hotel!"

Edward, who was shrunk in the passenger seat, narrowed his eyes: "Where?"

"Huh?...Wilrum Hotel."

Edward moved uneasily.

"what happened?"

"What are we going to do?"

"...Go and see if any goddamn entrepreneur's son is throwing those...well, you know, parties in the presidential suite over there."

"..." After a moment of silence, Edward took out his mobile phone and dialed his younger brother's number, who answered quickly, "Hello? Brother... Well, it's me, I'm working overtime. It's nothing, Yun Shishi that Is the idiot here?...Yes, I asked him if he was in the game...oh, no...he didn't say where he went?...Going out to play?...Okay, okay, it's okay, right, Go to bed early, brother will bring you a cake when I go back."

It was estimated that something was said on the other side of the phone, Edward's face was not too good, and he put away the phone.Clyde cast him a questioning look, and Edward shook his head calmly.

……

(Weirum Hotel)

"Officer, check the ward. Give me a list of all the customers of your A-level suite and above." Edward flashed his ID card, and his uneasy expression scared the waitress at the front desk. The little girl thought that something serious had happened. I don't dare to emphasize the privacy of customers anymore-the person in front of me is a police officer!So he hurriedly gave the customer information to Edward.

Edward looked at the list all the way, Clyde also leaned over a head, with the smell of ice and snow on his body, Edward stepped aside, and finally Clyde knocked on the list, looking at the little girl at the front desk kindly : "Please give me the key to the presidential suite, thank you."

"...There is no spare key for the presidential suite. This is a rule, Mr. Police Officer." The front desk lady was slightly innocent.

"Okay," Clyde nodded, "Then I would trouble you to send the ticket for vandalism directly to the police headquarters, thank you. However, you will also receive a complaint from the court—the Corinth family's Young master, you are still underage this year, and you dare to open a room for him."

The little girl at the front desk: "..."

……

(in front of the Presidential Suite of the William Hotel)

"Tsk tsk, these little bastards are really high standard." Clyde slammed his lips, cursed secretly, took two steps back, and looked at the silent Edward beside him.

"?" Edward looked back questioningly, "Kick!" He took his chin and tapped the gorgeous and heavy door in front of him.

"No need to kick it, and it's not closed tightly." Clyde squinted and smiled, and gently pushed the door open, and some heavy metal music came from the crack of the door, "Look, the little bastards don't have enough awareness of enemy defense. There is only one room for them on the first floor, so there is no need to close the door? Eh?——Good evening, girls and boys, police rounds, show your ID—”

Clyde swaggered in, listening to the screams of men and women with a little enjoyment.

Edward's heart skipped a beat as the warm air blowing towards his face, and a feeling of uneasiness spread in his heart——

Following Clyde into the room, and looking around, the trembling boys and girls were all squatting on the sofa on the left with their heads in their hands. A blonde girl. At this time, the upper body of the man on the sofa is neatly dressed, the belt on the lower body has been undone, and the zipper of the pants is unzipped——

You don't have to guess what they were doing just now.

The blond girl even lifted herself from the man's crotch without haste.

The man on the sofa frowned, pushed the blonde girl away, zipped up the zipper casually, jumped off the sofa, and walked up to Edward: "What are you doing here?"

"Sweeping pornography," Edward raised his head with a half-smile, with undisguised complex emotions in his eyes, "Why do you say it can be swept up on you every year? — Last year too."

"I'm an adult, aren't I?" Yun Shisi looked away and raised his chin towards the sofa over there, "Hey, Mike, you're already 28 the fuck and still hugging a ghost's head, stand up, ugly Dead. And you, Linna, Bissel..."

Edward couldn't take it anymore.

The heating in the room was turned on too high, which made him feel extremely dizzy, and his temples were throbbing with pain.

So he decided to go outside the door to enjoy the cool breeze.

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by a big warm hand.

Yun Shisi frowned again: "Where are you going?"

"You don't care." Edward tried to shake him off.

When he said this, Yun Shisi didn't let go anymore, and raised his voice a little annoyed: "I can't control it? Who can control it if I can't control it? En?"

Edward suddenly stopped struggling, turned his head, and looked at Yun Shisi with a funny face.The latter stared back unceremoniously, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what Cai just said.

Alright, then I'll tell you what's wrong, Edward lowered his eyes: "Who are you to me?"

After Yun Shisi heard the words, he finally realized what he had said, and he lowered his strength in astonishment.

"Why do you care about me?"

Edward's voice was so soft that it almost disappeared into the sound of wind and snow outside the window.

"..." Clyde looked at the door speechlessly - which show is this staged?

"Go into the room and say," Yun Shisi tightened his grip again, but who knew that the person in his hand seemed to be on top of him, even with his head down, he couldn't move it.

Yun Shisi seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Edward's face.After withdrawing his hand, he glanced in front of his eyes, froze for a moment, cursed damn it in a low voice, and simply lifted Edward up, causing a burst of exclamation——

Clyde was dumbfounded - what is this?Robbing the police? !

Yun Shisi carried the struggling Edward into the inner room in three or two steps as if no one was around, entered the room, kicked the door forcefully, threw the dead man in his arms on the bed, turned around and locked the door quickly with his eyes and hands. When I moved to the light switch, I hesitated, and finally moved.

Edward got up from the bed in embarrassment and was about to go out.

As soon as the fingertips touched the doorknob, a tyrannical force dragged him and pushed him to the wall next to the door. Edward pushed hard, but he didn't push it away.

The breath is entangled.

Edward lowered his hands, raised his head quietly, met Shang Yun Shishi's eyes, and cleared his throat: "Yun Shishi, what do you want to do-uh..."

The last word was swallowed into the opponent's stomach, and the attached lips and tongues were entangled. Edward struggled for a moment, and after realizing that everything was futile, he simply wrapped his arms around Yun Shishi's neck, and closed his eyes. Give up on yourself - just strangle him.

In the house, except for the occasional sound of huge snow particles hitting the windows.

It's all the ambiguous sound of heavy panting skin rubbing against each other.

Edward held down the hand that was trying to unbutton his belt, and raised his foot to kick the man on top of him, but he was grabbed by his leg and hung around the man's waist. Edward's old face burned: "Are you crazy?"

Yun Shisi put a kiss on the lips of the person under him as an answer.

……

=_,= This is a silly answer!

Edward continued to move desperately, Yun Shisi became angry, and dragged him from the wall back to the bed - the advantage of this kind of room is that the whole room is a bed except for the bed.

The two stumbled back to the bed, and Yun Fourteen quickly pulled Edward's belt away——

"kindness--"

Sensitive organs were held by big warm hands, and Edward let out a groan uncontrollably.

Yun Shishi kept his hands on his hands, lowered his head, and held his lips that had been swollen from being kissed before, swallowed the small voice, and then moved away slowly, teasing the sensitive earlobes of the person below him.

Feeling that the front end was being scraped maliciously, the thought of [this is ridiculous] flashed by, Edward subconsciously wanted to push Yun Fourteen away, but in the end, he softly rested on the shoulder of the person on the body in the skillful fiddle .

Feeling that Edward's body suddenly became stiff and his breathing quickened, Yun Shisi leaned into his ear and smiled, speeding up the movements of his hands——

"Well, ah--"

The people on the shoulders and the back of the body hurt sharply, and immediately felt wet on the hands.

Edward fell powerlessly into the soft bed, closed his eyes, and his mind went blank.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any other movements from the person on top of me. I only felt that he got off the bed and pulled some tissues—it should be to wipe his hands. Edward's eyelashes moved but did not open, and he remained motionless and said nothing.

Then I felt that Yun Shisi meticulously pulled his pants back to their original position, buckled the belt, and tidied them up.

There was a light kiss on the lips, and Edward heard a sigh that seemed to be nothing.

"Eldest young master, what should I do with you?"

……

[End of episode]