Caishen Live Room [E-sports]

Bo Mingye tilted his head to kiss Kezhou's right wrist, but was counterattacked on the spot by someone who refused to admit defeat.

He was sitting on a lazy sofa, much shorter than Kezhou.

At this moment, Ke Zhou had to bend down to get close to him in order to kiss him. The long-armed and long-legged man bowed there, and his posture was very awkward.But he himself didn't care, he wrapped his lips around this man firmly and intently, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Bo Mingye raised his head, trying to make him kiss more smoothly, and then touched his right wrist on the back of his neck.

Feel the skin with your fingertips, from the wrist bone to the metacarpal bone, measure little by little...

It looked like he was unconsciously trying to calm the man's restlessness.

Ke Zhou didn't notice his movements at all, he was so busy, he just felt that just kissing was enough to arouse all his enthusiasm.This person's breath, voice, and temperature all made him unable to restrain himself, so that his breathing became short of breath, and he instinctively wanted to press Bo Mingye down.

The lazy sofa is only that big. Bo Mingye felt that he was too tired from this posture, and he had no support. If he continued like this, the two of them might fall to the ground, so he patted his hand holding his own. Signal him to let go first.

Ke Zhou was not very happy, bit his lips, and then reluctantly parted.

Bo Mingye took the opportunity to stand up, bowed his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

Ke Zhou pursed his lips, clasped the armrest of the gaming chair with his ten fingers, barely maintained his restraint, but stared at him eagerly: "Are you leaving?"

This man always does.

After finishing talking, I gave him a taste of the sweetness, and I was about to let him go.

Bo Mingye smiled, turned and walked towards the door.

Ke Zhou was so angry that he hesitated to speak.

He is neither reconciled, nor has any other way. No one taught him how to keep the person he likes.

However, Bo Mingye did not open the door and go out.

Instead, he locked the door and even checked to make sure it couldn't be unscrewed.

Then he went to the other side of the room and closed the blackout curtains that were half open.

From now on, Ke Zhou's thinking can't keep up.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he asked in a daze, "What, what are you doing?"

In the end, Mingye Bo stood beside his bed, pulled off Yinfan Gaming's jacket, threw the wet clothes on the beanbag sofa, and then went to unbutton his shirt.

He said: "Team engraving, it's getting late today, and it's still raining outside, can I stay for one night?"

Borrow, borrow?

Ke Zhou stood up abruptly, and the gaming chair was bounced off by his legs.

He watched as Bo Mingye unbuttoned all the buttons and took off his shirt.

His bare back was exposed in front of him.

Although this person came with an umbrella, he seemed to have been drenched in some rain.The ends of the hair and the shoulders are still not completely dry, and they are delicately moisturized under the cool light.

It was as if those shady dreams had suddenly come true.

He heard a "buzz" in his head.

Ke Zhou couldn't take his gaze away, and replied nonchalantly: "Yes, good."

Bo Mingye turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Do you know what an adult means by this sentence?"

As soon as the words fell, no matter how unbearable Ke Zhou was, he deceived this person who had been yearning for a long time.

[1791 characters wearing an invisibility cloak]

After one round, Bo Mingye felt a little tired.

His waist was a little sore, probably because of the protection of divine power, so it was not as serious as imagined.

Ke Zhou muttered, "I really want to be in the same team as you."

Bo Mingye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then you can do this kind of thing unscrupulously?"

Ke Zhou suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "No! Then you can be with me every day in a fair and aboveboard way, and we can train together and win the championship together, isn't it good?"

Great.

He also yearns for that kind of life.

Bo Mingye stroked his temple hair, propped up his elbow, and kissed his brow tenderly: "Maybe there will be a chance..."

At that time, he hoped that he could be Ke Zhou's backing.

Ke Zhou stared at him blankly, then turned him over abruptly: "Don't tempt me anymore!"

Bo Mingye was startled: "What?"

Ke Zhou said angrily: "You're sure I'll take this trick! Take a carrot and fish it in front of me, and if you can't see it, you know I'll keep chasing you!"

"I……"

"It's okay, I, Kezo, never give up. Now that I finally got carrots, you can't escape anyway!"

Who would treat themselves as a carrot...

Since then, Bo Mingye has no power to fight back, tossing until midnight, and fell asleep.

Ke Zhou locked him firmly from behind, and said to himself discouragedly: "Why... are you always better than me?"

Bo Mingye's eyelashes trembled slightly.

When Ke Zhou fell asleep, he sighed slowly, turned around, and held his right wrist.

He began to talk to the voice: "Divine power can make me hear and see, and maintain my body functions. In theory, it can treat other people's minor illnesses, isn't it possible?"

The voice answered him in his mind: "When applied to others, the consumption of divine power will increase exponentially, so even a small change will be time-consuming and labor-intensive."

"why?"

"This is a set of defense mechanisms. Otherwise, if you have a bad mind and use divine power to harm your opponent and achieve the goal of winning, it is tantamount to distorting the original intention of order." The voice said, "And this kind of external force exerted on others is also harmful. There is a high probability of being rejected, which is similar to what you call rejection in medicine."

Bo Mingye hesitated briefly, but then made up his mind: "But I still want to try."

The voice said, "As you wish."

Immediately, Mingye Bo started the "crawler" program to correct the uncoordinated "data" in Kezhou's wrist bit by bit.He used this slow but steady method to dredge his bones, meridians and muscles.

The voice said "Hey": "It's strange, he doesn't seem to be very resistant to the intrusion of divine power."

Bo Mingye proudly speculated: "Is it because I have merged with him?"

The spokesperson of order sneered: "Oh, what is the fusion of soul and flesh? This is all you humans deceive yourself. From our point of view, any object and emotion can be quantified, and what is reflected is only the degree of fit in the data. To be so unimpeded, It can only mean that you solved his database correctly."

Bo Mingye thought, if this guy could have an expression, he must have rolled his eyes just now.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

So Bo Mingye closed his eyes and concentrated on unlocking the "database" on Ke Zhou's right wrist.

A steady stream of divine power was poured into it, and only a small change was made.It seems that even if Ke Zhou himself does not reject it, it will still put some pressure on his divine power consumption.

The spokesperson of order confirmed to him again: "Are you really going to do this? Although your divine power has increased a lot after breaking through, you still have a third-order task to complete. Can you guarantee that your divine power will be sufficient?"

Bo Mingye said: "Saving and saving will always be enough. I have slowly found the trick recently, and I will make a good distribution."

"I don't know what you think." The voice still disagreed, "You can indeed alleviate his illness by doing this, but you also need to come to him frequently to clear his data. They both say that they are different and do not conspire with each other, the two of you We are all in different teams, and we still have to maintain this kind of contact, isn't it troublesome?"

"No trouble." Seeing that Ke Zhou was sleeping soundly, Bo Mingye fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, "No matter what paths we each take, in his career, I will not leave him alone."

The next day, Ke Zhou woke up refreshed.

After a brief daze, he suddenly remembered what happened last night, and quickly looked beside him.

nobody.

But the folds and marks on the sheets indicated that someone else had indeed slept there not long ago.

Ke Zhou got up in a hurry, walked around the room twice aimlessly, and finally found the note on the computer screen:

thanks for treatment.

I will go to Mr. Xia to terminate the contract first, and then I will go back to Yinfan directly. The competition has been hard, so you should rest well.

--Thin

Oh, he resigned.

Ke Zhou took the note and sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

His current brain circuit is very jumpy. The main thing he thinks is that this broken bed is really a bit cramped. Next time, can he go to Yinfan's lounge, where there is a spacious sofa bed...

When his thoughts were completely cleared up, Ke Zhou quickly washed up and was going to find Xia Shuang.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw the little yellow duck umbrella.

The rain on the umbrella had long since dried up, and the bright and childish pattern reflected in his eyes, reminding that person had been here before.

Did he not take the umbrella with him?

Ke Zhou picked up the umbrella, gathered it up, and put it back in his dormitory.

Open the curtains, it's sunny outside.

Ke Zhou went to find Xia Shuang and confirmed that Bo Mingye had resigned.

Then he made a request to Xia Shuang, saying that he still wanted to continue to be Yinfan's temporary coach.

Xia Shuang hated iron for being weak, pointed at his forehead and cursed: "I knew that my elbows were turned outwards, what kind of ecstasy soup did Bo Mingye pour for you, you kid is only good for this!"

Ke Zhou didn't speak even after being scolded, just being so stubborn.

Xia Shuang had nothing to do with him, and warned: "It's fine to go to the Yinfan training camp. It's nothing to teach students. If you have the ability, you'd better find some potential trainees for us. But don't talk to their team. We got mixed up together, and really went to be someone's son-in-law, where will we put our Ji Zhou's face in the future!"

Seeing that her tone was loose, Ke Zhou hurriedly agreed: "Got it."

After taking a sip of Americano coffee to refresh her mind, Xia Shuang turned her head and wanted to give some advice when she saw a mark on his neck.

Xia Shuang: "...tsk."

Ke Zhou: "???"

Xia Shuang was so angry that she rushed away: "Get out, get out, I'm upset when I see you."

"Oh."

"Wait a minute! Did you have a hand pain yesterday? Go to a chiropractor if your hand hurts. It will be treated soon!" Xia Shuang thought for a while and said, "There will be an All-Star Game on Wednesday, don't forget it. Go get acquainted with the new version, hear?"

"Well, there's also the Water Friends Competition."

"Qinmeng's Water Friends Competition? What does it have to do with you?"

"..."

After Ke Zhou went out, it took Xia Shuang a long time to calm down.

She didn't even know how to handle this.

No wonder Bo Mingye was waiting for her at the door of the office early this morning, and he didn't go back last night!

Look at his lack of energy, and then look at Ke Zhou's virtue of making progress...

My own child is heartless and sleeps the boss of another team, how will this account be settled?If the public relations department finds out, I'm afraid they will resign collectively.

Hey, I'm so annoying.

Knowing the priority of the matter, Ke Zhou went to see a chiropractor first.

Miraculously, his wrist doesn't hurt at all today.

After a detailed examination, the doctor also said that he had obviously improved a lot. It is speculated that his previous training and competitions were too frequent, and his psychological pressure was too great, which aggravated his symptoms.

Now that the relatively important game is over, I feel relaxed and recover naturally.

But Kezhou felt that Bo Mingye played a big role in this matter.

Sure enough, a kiss doesn't hurt anymore.