[Full-time master] Glory!Live now!

The holiday is over.

The seventh day of the lunar new year is the match day. In order to attract more spectators, the league specially arranges some conflicting matches on this day. For example, today's Tyranny will face their old rival Excellent Era at home.

On the first day of junior high school, of course, he was sitting on the player's bench again, cheering Su Mucheng with high interest while looking at Han Wenqing's eyes.But when it came to the team competition, seeing Excellent Era being defeated by Tyranny's well-prepared tactics, she really became more and more angry.Especially when thinking of Ye Shen who had sadly retired, he really wished that Excellent Era would go bankrupt.

After much deliberation, he simply left a message to Han Wenqing on the first day of the junior high school, and left early to find Ye Shen to play.

So, when Team Han led Tyranny's team back from fighting, what greeted him was a message of "Excellent Era made me angry, I'll go back first." It was relayed by someone else...

After feeling sorry for himself, Han Wenqing couldn't help feeling a little worried. After all, he knew Ye Qiufan was Ye Qiufan in the first grade of junior high school, and he must have complicated feelings about Excellent Era.

After finishing all kinds of chores, it was getting late. After saying goodbye to Zhang Xinjie who was in a hurry to sleep, Han Wenqing dragged his exhausted body, turned around and went to the guild department.

As he expected, here is the beginning of a new day, and a group of night owls are just about to go to work.Surprisingly, facing his inquiry, Jiang You almost shook his head: "Miss Yichu really hasn't been here today, and she didn't contact us to ask for a number..." Yedu Hantan, who is in charge of the tenth district He also said on the phone that he had seen the first day of junior high school online recently.

Not playing Glory?This is much more serious than not watching the game.

The phone call was not answered, the message was not returned, and no one answered no matter how hard he knocked on the door, Han Wenqing couldn't help thinking seriously about whether he should call the supervisor to borrow the key. It was just a suspicion, and it seemed not good to bother him in the middle of the night for such a thing...

When they returned to the contestants' dormitory, Bai Yanfei, who had been running all the way with him, was already so sleepy that he was leaning against the wall. He yawned and advised, "Goddess Xiaoyi is not the kind of person who leaves without saying hello, she probably just fell asleep. Didn't you hear it?"

Han Wenqing nodded, admitting that he had indeed overreacted a bit, said goodbye to him, and turned back to his room.

then……

Who can tell him what happened to that guy on the ground at the corner of his bed?It was a big black mass, probably holding the computer, and the dim light from the screen illuminated her face and half of her body, making her look extraordinarily terrifying.

Feelings of peace and displeasure surged into his heart at the same time, Han Wenqing took a deep breath, and finally restrained himself, instead of rushing over to arrest and beat him up, he raised his hand and turned on the light.

Sure enough, it was the first day of junior high school, and he was sitting on the ground, concentrating on looking at the notebook on his lap. When the light came on, he just raised his head and said hello to him: "Hey, are you finally done?" Then he lowered his head and started tossing.Well, it's still keeping its promise, moving the mouse with both thumb and index finger.

As if hearing the sound of veins bursting, Han Wenqing stepped forward in two steps, ripped off her earphones, faced the girl's puzzled gaze, and said coldly, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Chuyi blinked his eyes with a dazed look on his face, then lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the backpack on the bed—it was thrown far away by her, Han Wenqing gritted his teeth, had to put down the earphones, and walked to the head of the bed to give it to her. Bring the bag.

Turning around, this guy actually put on the earphones again.Han Wenqing suppressed his urge to hit someone, and threw the bag to her.The girl was quite sensible, she stopped staring at the computer, stopped to flip through her bag, and finally dug out her mobile phone from the deepest part.Turn it on and see that the screen is full of messages, and the missed call reminder marked "Han Wenqing (9)" is particularly conspicuous.

Realizing something, the whole person froze in the first day of junior high school.

Flicking the phone, his eyes glanced at Han Wenqing who was standing in front of him with folded arms, he didn't dare to look up, and with all his strength, he could only aim at the part below his chest. Scalp said honestly: "Uh, I turned the volume down when I was on the bench... and then... forgot."

Han Wenqing's voice was unexpectedly calm: "What about Q? Can't you access Q after turning on the computer?" He was too lazy to ask why the people in the guild didn't know that she was in the game—logging in stealth happened to be the last time for their professional players. Commonly used functions, damn it.

"Because I often broadcast live, I... have no habit of logging into Q with a computer..." Probably because he was afraid of being scolded by him, he closed his eyes when he said this on the first day of junior high school.

However, what can Han Wenqing say about her? Her reasons are all very good, and they are just the accidental superposition of several coincidences.So, it was him who was at fault, he made a fuss over a molehill, was too nervous, and dragged his tired body after the game like a fool to run across most of Tyranny.It's just that he deserves to like her...

"Oh." The exhaustion that was forgotten in the rush came out for a moment, making it difficult for him to support such a conversation, and he simply responded, and he turned and walked to the bathroom.

But he was suddenly pulled by the hem of his clothes, "I'm sorry."

Looking back, the girl had already put the computer and earphones aside, her upper body was straight, she grabbed his clothes, raised her head, her eyes were not cute and sly, she just looked at him seriously: "I'm sorry, I made you worry .It's my fault, I didn't expect that you would care about me so much... you won't be in the future."

After looking at her with a sullen face for a while, Han Wenqing opened his mouth lightly, but asked, "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Chuyi blinked, and looked at the "throne" he had chosen after a half-second of daze: "Uh, the ground is cooler, and the height of the corner of the bed is just right for leaning on."

This kind of reason is obviously untenable to Han Wenqing, frowning, he decisively said: "Sit on a chair or on the bed!" The first day of the junior high school who had just got into trouble did not dare to talk back, and carefully peeked at his face, While holding the computer obediently, he shifted his position.

Han Wenqing didn't say anything else, turned his head and went into the bathroom, as if the matter had just been revealed.

However, when Han Wenqing finished packing and came out, the first thing he saw was that the girl was still curled up in the same position, but she had moved to the corner of his bed, leaning against the white wall, still concentrating on the computer without turning her eyes.

Hearing the clarion call of a new war, Han Wenqing's voice became much lower: "Shen Yichu, stop playing and go back to sleep."

Probably also felt the murderous intent from his act of calling his full name, raised his head on the first day of the junior high school, and returned with extra caution: "Well, just a little later, it will be over soon, really, really! Why don't you go to bed first, I'm right here in this corner, it won't affect you! It's okay to turn off the lights!"

The standard bed in the team dormitory is indeed big enough, but this does not mean that Han Wenqing can turn a blind eye to the fact that "the person he likes is in the corner of the bed" and fall asleep peacefully, let alone... "Turn off the lights? You don't want your eyes? Little Nonsense! Go to sleep!"

Seeing him walking towards this side while talking, the first day of the junior high school was so frightened that he quickly moved away, only half of his body was hanging on the bed, and he kept shouting: "Really! Only a little bit! Immediately!" Just fine!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she didn't move the mouse, she didn't look like she was in a PK; for dungeons, the tossing just now was enough to destroy the group; as for leveling... When can't I practice?Han Wenqing frowned and became puzzled.

The first day of junior high school licked his lips, and gave him a shy smile: "Hey, God Ye is going to level up to level 50 tonight, I have to witness this with my own eyes! I've made plans, when he reaches level 50 and challenges the realm of God, I want to live broadcast the whole process, and then... ah! What are you doing!"

Han Wenqing really rolled her eyes, then jumped onto the bed, rushed over quickly, snatched the computer from her hand and threw it aside.It's not over yet, before the dazed Chuyi came back to his senses, he grabbed the girl's hand that was stretched out blankly to reach the computer, and with the other hand, he easily pulled the whole person over and threw him on the bed.

When it came into contact with the soft mattress, the hairs all over Chu Yi's body exploded, especially Han Wenqing knelt down on her legs, then slowly raised his hand to hold her back, his slender and broad palm pressed gently but firmly. On her back, the warmth of the palm of her hand was transmitted clearly through the thin autumn clothes and jacket, burning her heart instantly.

"You! Let me go! What the hell are you trying to do!" He yelled twice, twisting his body and struggling as hard as he could, but Han Wenqing's suppression did not move at all.Burying her face in the bed sheet, she felt hot all over her body on the first day of the first day of the junior high school. She was only glad that Han Wenqing couldn't see her face, but forgot that the half of her ears exposed from her hair were already translucently red.

Touching the blood-red waning moon, Han Wenqing smiled, and said in a low voice, "The disobedient child should be spanked."

"Huh?" On the first day of junior high school, she was stunned. Before she had time to say anything, she felt the wind behind her, and Han Wenqing's raised hand actually hit her on the buttocks!

As soon as his scalp exploded, he didn't have time to feel the pain in the first day of junior high school, so he yelled first, and struggled vigorously without hesitation: "Damn it, you really beat me! I agreed that I won't be hurt! Han Wenqing, you This lie——ah!" Before she could get any results from her struggle, the second and third slaps followed!

"Wow! I was wrong, wrong...Help...don't hit me! Ah! Woo..." Han Wenqing's ghostly crying and wolf howling in the first day of junior high school did not cause the slightest hindrance to Han Wenqing. Seeing the girl lying on her stomach pretending to be dead, giving up struggling and resigning herself to her fate, he couldn't help laughing even more. He bent down and pressed her ear behind her and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Got it! QAQ" His voice was still crying on the first day of junior high school, and his voice was a little hoarse.

In fact, Han Wenqing has the strength to control her. After more than ten blows, there is no sound at all. At most, it is a little heavier than itching, but she can't stand the shame... She hasn't been spanked since she was three years old!What's more, it was Han Wenqing who hit her... This excitement is simply...

Chu buried her head in the crook of her arm, pretending to be dead, but thankfully no one else knew about it, otherwise she would have no face—"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of tricks are you doing in the middle of the night? You have to teach the basic law when you abuse a dog, brother His face was on fire."

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Ye Shen, who watched the whole process, said: Lao Han, you really know how to play ()