Dayin Live Escape System

With a heavy weight on his body, half of Shen Lang's weight was leaning on him, and the arm around his neck tightly encircled him, as if he could comfortably rest on Shen Lang's arm by leaning his head back.

Fuyu's face was hot, her neck was so stiff that she didn't dare to turn her head, she could only reply in a low voice, without confidence: "I didn't look at him, he looked at mine first..."

The mouth is covered by a slender and cold hand, which is not called covering, it can only be said to gently touch the lips, and the temperature of the palm of the hand is getting warmer.

"Shh, I see."

The hands kept moving, the tip of the middle finger and the thumb just touched Fuyu's cheek, grinding back and forth vaguely, and turned his head to look dangerously and without a trace of emotion at the person holding the red jade in his hand. The man with the wine glass raised his eyebrows provocatively.

At this moment, Fuyu's face was itchy from being touched, and he nodded to show that he was obedient: "Go eat, I'm hungry, so don't look at him. After eating..."

Then I felt that I was taken by a force, and I entered a compartment with a single step.

All the decorations inside are exquisite, making him sit upright, the redness of the ears has been fainted by the cool air in the cubicle, and now the quiet side face in an unfamiliar environment is simply uncomfortable. Authentically smooth and beautiful.

"Relax, see what you want to eat." Passed a menu tablet over, motioning him to order first, while he was lazily looking at Fuyu with his face propped up.

"Well, do you want to eat something? Do you have any taboos? I'll help you order." Fuyu didn't look up to look at the menu and was a little focused.

"I'll eat whatever you eat, you can order whatever you like." Still staring intently, the slightly sharp phoenix eyes were now lowered and soft.

Fuyu nodded, holding the pen in his hand aside and shaking it at a slightly faster speed, while flipping through the menu in front of him with the other hand.

He thought that the food in such an environment should be so high-end, but after looking at it, he found that it was not all like that. There were very homely dishes, and the colors in the pictures were fresh and moist, which made him salivate unconsciously and swallowed. Down.

And Shen Lang's gaze also slipped down from his face, looking at Fuyu's whiteness like uncut jade, and his small Adam's apple.

Fuyu is not the type who likes to procrastinate. Swipe a few times quickly with your fingers, and if you find the dish you like, just go to the shopping cart below, and write in the column of remarks: "Put less coriander, less oil."

He paused his fingers, thinking that it seemed a little impolite to only order the dishes he liked, so he handed the tablet and touch screen to Shen Lang after he paused for a while.

Shen Lang withdrew his gaze and reached out to take it, but his eyes were attracted by the hand that was offered.

He licked his lower lip, took it and didn't order much, just looked at what Fuyu had just checked, there was no disturbance on the surface, but his eyes were a little serious, remembering one by one in his heart, remembering the taste of the person opposite.

After submitting, he closed the tablet and put it aside, watching Fuyu take off his glasses and wipe the glasses cloth with the corner of his clothes.

Fuyu was afraid of embarrassment now, so she simply wiped her glasses with the corner of her clothes, and took a breath from time to time, waiting for the white mist to fill her eyes before wiping them.

"What's your next game?" Shen Lang bent his eyes and asked, "Maybe we can play the same game next time, right?" He tilted his head slightly, staring at the person opposite who seemed to be wiping his eye cloth .

Fuyu was stunned when he heard this, put the glasses frame on the bridge of the nose, and pushed the glasses with the position between the index fingers and in front of the joints: "The game...can you know in advance?"

No wonder Ren Linqiu knew what the game was in advance.

"In the secret field, have you seen it? It can spend star coins to check the name of its next copy of the game."

Fuyu: "..." He dared to read the messages for so long and didn't see any useful ones.

"Ah, wait for me, I'll look for it." Holding the mobile phone, he began to search for the email message named "Secret Realm".

In the middle position, if you click in, you need to log in to verify your identity, and then you can know the name of your next game.

After logging in as the exclusive Dayin, there is a string of URLs in the middle, and clicking on it is the column for entering the name.

Fuyu entered her name, and then popped up a prompt [Do you want to check the future game? ]

[yes. ]

The next moment, an indescribable prompt popped up that shocked Fuyu:

[Do you want to pay 200000 star coins? 】

"?" The hand that was just about to press down froze, as if some unknown force forcibly snapped it back.

Pursing his lips and swallowing, he naturally withdrew that hand.

The last time he finished the game... How much did he earn?It seems, it seems to be a little bit worse.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Shen Lang lowered his voice and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong? There's no way."

Glancing at the screen, he stared at Shen Lang without saying a word, and said cheekily from whoever he learned from, "No, I don't have money."

Shen Lang who just wanted to help Fuyu choked for a moment: "..."

It has been a long time since Shen Lang has heard the word "no money".

Fuyu was ashamed once in a while, she usually felt that this matter was not very important, but now that she thinks about it, she is convinced that she is so poor that she doesn't even know her next game.

A low laugh came to his ears, the soft sound was very obvious, but he couldn't hear the slightest hint of ridicule.Like a child discovering the weakness of his beloved pet, he will scratch its soft belly.

"I thought this kind of thing shouldn't happen." Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, implying something "for example, if you're with me, this kind of thing won't happen."

That said, Fuyu was uncomfortable, he didn't want to spend so much money on Shen Lang on something that was actually dispensable.

Her lips pursed, her eyes a little unnatural: "I don't need to spend your money."

The smile froze suddenly, the corners of his mouth became stiff, and his expression was a little dangerous: "You don't want to spend my money?"

"No, I... feel sorry for using your money like this. It's not that I don't trust you, nor do I mean to look down on you." Everything now seems a little unreal, trying to make him delusional about the superficial beauty.

Seeing the expression on Shen Lang's face gradually becoming less energetic, Fuyu felt a little anxious, feeling that no matter what she said, she couldn't express what she wanted to say.

"Don't..." Before he could finish his sentence, the door was knocked lightly. After three clicks, it stopped for a moment, and then he pushed the door open and entered.

A man entered the door, very thin, the clothes couldn't hold up on him, and he was so limp that even a belt couldn't save him.

But it was extremely elegant, with the strength of professional training, a three-tiered glass shelf like a cake tower was placed between the two of them.

Another layer of physical barrier separated Fuyu, who wanted to speak just now, and Shen Lang, who had a sad face.

The waiter suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if someone was glaring at him.So he didn't dare to look up at the two of them again, went out quietly and closed the door, and hung a [Do Not Disturb] sign on the door.

"The people in this private room are really strange..." He muttered, then coughed again, straightened his hat, and then went about his own business.

Food can heal everything, maybe it can heal some stalemate situation now, Fuyu doesn't understand why Shen Lang is angry.

He was angry, as if a pair of ears were drooping listlessly on his head, which was a bit pitiful.

It is even more pitiful to look at it this way now, Shen Lang seemed to be angry, he only drank the bowl of porridge ordered by Fuyu in front of him, and ate it with a spoon.

This look on his face is really not ordinary...strange?He kept a straight face and didn't speak, and his cold appearance was even worse when he was quiet. Even looking at that handsome face, he couldn't connect the word "pissed off".

Fuyu wanted to give Shen Lang something to eat, but his arms seemed to be too stretched to reach the bowl, so he had no choice but to give up the idea.

The amount of food is not a lot, but it is just enough to fill the stomach of a grown man.

"Hey..." Fuyu sighed deeply, feeling a little helpless in her heart, feeling that this is the biggest problem in life.

The knife and fork collided together and placed on the ceramic plate, and the sound above was gurgling, which was indistinguishable from the crisp collision sound: "I'm done eating, let's go."

It was only then that Shen Lang made a move, pulled the chair away silently, opened the door by himself and waited for Fuyu to come out, all of this was done so naturally, but it was a little more alienated for no reason.

Fuyu's nails were clenched tightly in the palm of her hand, she lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, and quietly followed behind Shen Lang.

My friend seems to have been hurt by my own words, what should I do?

The man walked in one direction without saying a word, his tall back was a little lonely at the moment.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, "Shen Lang..."

Perhaps, this is the second time he called his name.

The voice is low and a little hoarse, probably because of the low voice, the change of position has resulted in a slightly nasal sound, like a feather gently rubbing against the tip of the nose is unbearable.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, can you not be angry." The words were full of bluntness, and the gentleness and bluntness in the words covered up the fact that Fuyu hadn't coaxed anyone for more than ten years.

He also had his own plans, as if he had made up his mind. The footsteps of the people in front hadn't stopped yet, but it seemed that he had slowed down a bit.

Slowly and tentatively tugging at Shen Lang's sleeve with his hand, with a clear smile in his cold eyes, his jaw raised, and he said, "Shen Lang."

"Aren't you angry?"

With this cry, Shen Lang's whole body was numb and numb, and the small flames in his heart slowly melted, spreading from his whole body to the top of his head, and two feathers crossed the corners of his mouth, gently drawing out arcs from both sides.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, mixed with a familiar aroma, and the honey-coated flowers were gently blown by the wind, obviously the joyful mood in front of him spread outward, this kind of pollen called joy gently passed over his hair, Blow gently.

Such a comfortable range only hovers in the area with a radius of Fuyu.

The author has something to say: I will take back my next copy of Chapter 29

I think highly of myself

I'm too thick-skinned!

It is written that it has reached more than 3000

Fuyu hasn't come home yet

Haven't entered the plot yet

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There is an update at twelve o'clock today

finish writing the real world

I feel like

I don't seem to like the two of you very much.

I don't know why I write so much

Don't worry, don't worry, chapter 30 will be the next dungeon!

Let them get tired of the last chapter!

Although their next dungeon may also be tired

But really 30 chapters!

I mean it! T﹏T