On the Self-cultivation of a Playwright A

"One knife, one monster"

Lin Xu still has a month's rest, and he has nothing else to do, he can only play games in the room every day, tinkering with short weapons and so on.

Xiao Yun got up early, and after going downstairs to exercise every day, he would bring back breakfast for Lin Xu.So Major Lin, who had been lazy for a few days, suddenly felt a little guilty, and felt that he couldn't go on like this, so he asked Xiao Yun to get up early and run in the morning together.

Xiao Yun was naturally happy.

However, Lin Xu lamented more and more that time is a butcher's knife under the comparison of young people.

They also make|love.Usually it was Lin Xu who started the head.After finishing, the man pulled out his gun and ruthlessly returned to his room, leaving Xiao Yun outside the door.

This day was different.

Today I made it in Lin Xu's room.After Xiao Yun withdrew from Lin Xu, he had to get out of bed to get dressed.

When he was leaving, Lin Xu stopped him.

"Kid, play a game with me."

"Okay." Xiao Yun rubbed against him like a fool.

The game has a secondary name called Zhan Kuang.It is a simulation-oriented shooting game.The server can be connected to the human brain, allowing the player to be in a real scene.When Lin Xu was in the army, he would play a few games in his spare time to practice his skills.

He and Xiao Yun entered the battlefield last, and they were automatically matched with two comrades in arms.

He thought that with the preferences of contemporary young people, children must have played this game.

So he let the children run wild.

Then, a shot rang out.

He looked at the child with only 5.00% health left on the floating window, and felt a little headache.

However, the righteous master who was sitting next to him let out a shameless "sigh".

It was very milky, and it gave a very pleasant "嘿".

Hearing that Lin Xu, who never saved his teammates, ran over to save him.

As a result, several more shots were fired.

Major Lin fell to the ground with honor under the guns of three Voldemorts.

"Fuck me! Why didn't you tell me there are three more people here!"

Xiao Yun felt wronged: "I don't know..."

Lin Xu was about to remind the remaining two teammates not to come over.When he looked up, he found that the remaining two were lying beside him.

Come on, the group is destroyed.

He looked quietly at the culprit with a blank face beside him, and decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would not run back to save others.

And, whoever gave him a "beep", he would blow his dog's head off.

Damn blue face is a disaster.

He lost his phone, and Xiao Yun's face suddenly enlarged in his sight.

"Sorry, I will never drag you down in the next game."

Admitting mistakes is quite active.

"Stop playing, go to bed," Lin Xu said.

"Just one game, I know how to play." Xiao Yun said.

Lin Xu glanced at him, then raised his hand to touch his face in a strange way.The child's eyes are particularly beautiful, like deer's eyes, and the eyelids are just right.When the eyes are lowered, the long and dense eyelashes cover the thick and colorful eyes, once they are opened, one can find a thousand traces of tenderness hidden inside.Teach people to drown in it if they are not careful.

An alpha like him should be liked by many people in school.

A Dali is divided into two courtyards. Alpha and beta belong to one academy, while omega has a separate academy.Except for public classes, others are taken separately.

Lin Xu thought, maybe when Xiao Yun walked into a certain public classroom, the group of omegas below would be as obsessed with his beauty as he was.

Heartbroken, he smiled self-deprecatingly.Secretly channeling his shit possessiveness.

Xiao Yun rubbed against his hand, then turned his head and planted a kiss on his palm.His lips were a little soft, and the warm touch seemed to still remain on Lin Xu's hands, which made him a little distracted.

So, following his own heart, he turned over and sat astride Xiao Yun's body, and licked his lips.

"Not playing games, playing you."

The author says:

This "嘿" stalk comes from a roommate.One day the three of us ate chicken together, and we found a primary school student.The elementary school student was a mess, but he was shot and collapsed, and he let out a "beep" before he died.It was a very sweet sound, so I ran up to my roommate who never saved anyone, and then...we were wiped out