Chapter 440 The e-sports god is addicted (18)
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Anyone who knows Mu Bai knows that he has a slight obsession with cleanliness.
This is reflected in-
You won't easily have physical contact with strangers.
The 'teenager' in front of him defines a patient with mild morbidity as an absolute stranger.
However, when Mu Bai met the beautiful and shiny peach blossom eyes of the "Young man", he could not do it in his heart...ignore it.
Mu Bai pursed his light pink lips - this was his subconscious action of struggling and hesitating.
"Song Ye, Xiao Yezi, right? Hello, hello..." Xiao He knew his captain's cold personality and came out to smooth things over. He was about to hold Feng Huadun's hand in the air instead of Mu Bai, so that she would not be embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, before Xiao He approached, the boy in white shirt and black pants had already reached out.
That hand, as Color described, was slender and beautiful, and was one point more flawless than white jade.
Hold it up if it is neither light nor heavy.
"Hello, Mu Bai." Mu Bai said with a golden word.
In just four short words, the beautiful tone overflows from the pale pink lips.
The boy lowered his eyelashes, covering the strange colors that surged in his obsidian-like eyes.
This hand is very slender and soft, and it feels like a soft dough in the palm of your hand.
It was clearly just a stranger, but Mu Bai couldn't help but feel his heart.
[Ding! Target character Mu Bai, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 15!]
The charming curls up the corners of the lips, and the curve flows out a bit of charm.
The two beautiful boys have the same beautiful face, but one is as cold and noble as ink paintings, and the other is as thick ink and heavy as rich flowers.
He stood tall and shook hands politely. One person looked indifferent and stunning, and the other person smiled with a charming smile on the corners of his lips.
The sight line interlaced for a moment and was frozen.
The scene of Fenghua and Mu Bai holding hands was filled with their eyes. Xiao He opened his mouth slightly into an O-shaped shape, and he had already thought of hundreds of small H-fu comics in his mind...
Huh?
Why does this 'boy' named Song Ye look so familiar?
Xiao He looked carefully and saw that he looked a bit like his Color Goddess?!
The more Xiao He looked at him, the more he felt it, so he couldn't help but speak, "Song Ye, can I ask you a question?"
Fenghua withdrew his hand slightly, looked at the young and energetic boy, and raised his delicate eyebrows, "What's the matter."
Mu Bai's cold and noble face as ink painting remained unchanged, but a strange look flashed across his obsidian eyes, and his eyes flowed on the face of the "Young man" and moved away very quickly.
The hand, retracted, hanged beside him.
The palm seemed to remain with the remaining warmth and palpitations that gently curled the fingertips when they left.
Intentional or unintentional?
Mu Bai gently frowned his delicate eyebrows as delicate as ink paintings.
"This..." Xiao He scratched his head, looking a little confused, as if something was hard to speak of. He also made him feel itchy out of strong curiosity, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Color doesn't know if you recognize her, you... look a bit like her."
This is a bit like, just Xiao He's conservative statement.
As a little fan of Color, Xiao He has watched many live videos of her game. He can be said to be familiar with Song Cai's appearance to the depths of his soul.
It's obviously - very similar!
But, to a blue kid, you look very similar to a certain girl, are you sure you won’t be beaten up?
Chapter completed!