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Chapter 467 The e-sports god is addicted (47)

result……

When the interest was at its peak, the boy tilted his head and fell on her shoulder.

Fenghua is confused.

Who am I? Where are I? What are I doing?

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

She came to her senses and her magnificent red lips uttered two words: "Fuck."

——I took off my pants, would you show me this?

Her Majesty the Queen was speechless.

Finally, I had to sigh helplessly, push away the boy who was breathing quietly with his eyelashes hanging slightly, and get up and go to the bathroom in the compartment.

Relieve the fire!

Cough cough cough.

In fact, I was covered in a teenager kissed and bitten, making it sticky...

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The next morning.

When Mu Bai woke up, he was the only one left in the room.

After the hangover, the boy raised his white and slender fingers, gently rubbed his forehead, and slowly sat up from the bed.

The obsidian eyes were bright and empty, and the lips, which were as light as pink as cherry, were pursed in a straight line. The lips were faintly white, and the delicate eyebrows slightly frowned could be seen - the boy was feeling a little irritated at the moment.

Maybe it was because of anger from a hangover, maybe it was because of a split headache.

Sitting quietly for a while, Mu Bai's slender and thick eyelashes trembled twice, and his obsidian-like pupils finally slowly turned.

Gradually regained his cold eyes and landed gently and slowly at the end of the bed not far away.

There was a white shirt scattered in a mess. The style was almost the same as what he wore on a daily basis.

From the wrinkles on the collar and cuffs, it can be seen that the white shirt was replaced.

But……

Mu Bai's eyes slowly fell back to himself from the shirt scattered at the end of the bed.

He was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

Mu Bai's delicate and cold eyebrows as ink paintings unconsciously frowned tightly.

Last night, it seemed that "Song Ye" helped him back to his room?

Recall hard.

Some chaotic and complicated memory fragments flashed quickly in my mind like flashes of lights.

Last night, the hot pot restaurant returned to the king training base. The scene where the "teenager" was pressed on the wall while looking for the keys and kissed unscrupulously.

Last night, when I entered the room, the scene of the 'teenager' being thrown on the bed by him.

Last night, on this bed, there was a picture of a woman's young and tender body under her clothes.

Last night, he lowered his head and overturned the white flowers and the bright red stamens blooming...

Is it a dream?

Or is it a reality that has happened in real life?

How sad should it be if it is a dream that cannot be imagined?

If it is true...

If it is true...

If the scene that existed in his fragmented memory last night was not a dream...

When this thought suddenly emerged in my mind, Mu Bai's heart thrilled.

He felt that he might be crazy.

The first reaction was to ask the person clearly.

Are you a girl?

However, the man was no longer seen here.

Mu Bai was slightly panicked.

Was he drunk last night and did something uncontrollable that annoyed him and let him leave without saying goodbye?

Thinking of this, the young man's cold and noble face appeared for the first time, which looked similar to regret and fear.

"Song Ye——!"

The boy lifted the quilt and got out of bed, not caring about his clothes stained with red oil and alcohol yesterday.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a slightly messy white bed sheet, a dazzling and bright red flower, blooming enchantingly and gorgeously on it...
Chapter completed!
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