Ji Shaoyi: "..." Very good, this is what you forced me.

Seeing that she was about to place an order, Ji Shao picked up the goblet and took a few mouthfuls, then gritted his teeth and pressed her hand that was about to pay.

Since he had just taken the Coke from the refrigerator, his fingers were a little ice-cold, making Lang Qiao shiver and he was stunned.

Amid the thunderous heartbeat, she heard herself stutteringly ask: "You, what are you doing?"

Ji Shaoyi did not answer, but slowly grabbed her hand and placed it on the armrest of the e-sports chair. Then, with force on his hand, the e-sports chair was rotated by 180 degrees.

In just a moment, Lang Qiao turned from turning his back to him to face him.

Only then did Ji Shaoyi realize that some straight women said that he was gay, but the color on their faces was particularly honest.

He reached out and pinched her red ears, and in her horrified gaze, he said meaningfully: "Say, do something that adults should do."

Then he touched his waist, pulled the hem of his T-shirt and began to roll upwards.

Lang Qiao looked at him with horror as he gradually showed his thin waist, so scared that his legs were weak.

In an instant, the horrifying social news that Mr. Lang talked about in those years in order to popularize safety education knowledge for her.

What kind of woman disappeared mysteriously in the fitting room in the mall. Her husband searched for many years but failed. Finally, she found in a strange house that she had been made into a human...

Some girl in the flowery season was followed by someone on the way to school, and her body was discarded in the trash can on the corner of the street...

And tomorrow morning, these horrifying news may add one more: Shock! The number one macho man in a university town failed to catch a ghost in the middle of the night, and was killed by the weakling of the opponent first!

Lang Qiao was scared by her brain and was sweating in a cold sweat. Just as she was about to call someone, she saw Ji Shaoyi stopping his hand rolling his clothes.

The hem of the T-shirt is rolled to a twenty centimeters above the waistline, perfectly showing what it means to look thinner and to take off your clothes.

The horror in Lang Qiao's eyes gradually dissipated, and instead he was confused.jpg

While she was confused, she was still thinking to herself: Is this the male dog waist that Gu Congxin often mentioned?

With her confused look on her face, Ji Shaoyi slowly turned around, revealing the bruise on her lower back, and said helplessly: "This is the proof that I was injured by the ball."

Lang Qiao: "???" This is what adults should do? Expose their skin madly in front of the opposite sex?

After learning that his personal safety was not threatened, Lang Qiao's hanging heart suddenly came to fruition. He glanced at him with only one glance and looked away: "Oh, then what?"

"Then I'm not gay." Ji Shaoyi put down the hem of his clothes and gradually collapsed.

He never expected that his love would one day be destroyed by his own sexual orientation.

Maybe this is the legendary good cycle of reincarnation.

Lang Qiao was frightened by his sudden lifting of clothes, and his face turned red and his heartbeat was gone. She lay on the e-sports chair with her legs raised, her face saying disbelief: "It's not gay, why are you renting a house outside the school?"

Ji Shaoyi rolled his eyes silently and thought a little sourly: You are renting it off campus too, can you be a lily?

He didn't dare to say this with his ten courage. In the end, he could only move a small stool to sit next to Lang Qiao and answered in a very formulaic manner: "We are going to form a team, and it is inconvenient to go to the Internet cafe to train every day. This house is regarded as a training room."

Lang Qiao nodded and pointed out the loopholes in his words without mercy: "We can train online, just drive the microphone to command."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." That's good, it saves both internet fees and rent, which is a bit of a waste of love.

So it’s harder to flirt with each other face to face every day, so wouldn’t it be even more difficult to do it across the Internet?

Ji Shaoyi couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he could only sigh silently in his heart, then raised his chin and began to be arrogant: "Why do you care about me? Can't I burn too much money?"

"Of course." Lang Qiao continued to nod: "But there are thousands of houses outside the school, why did you choose opposite me?"

Faced with her inquiring gaze, Ji Shaoyi not only did not dodge, but smiled openly: "I think in private that providing some training convenience to the only female player in the team is also part of my handsome self-cultivation."

As for other conveniences, they are all additional.

Lang Qiao: "..." I thought in private that you are not very sure about your handsome pussy.

Seeing that she sneered and was about to ask questions, Ji Shao quickly changed the subject and said, "I won't talk about this."

"What do you say?"

As soon as Lang Qiao's question came up, he saw someone who had been serious for only three seconds leaning against her, smiling meaningfully and said, "Tell me, what should I take responsibility for after you have seen my body?"

Lang Qiao: "????"

She was refreshed by someone's shamelessness and immediately exploded: "What does it mean to look at all? I glanced at my abdominal muscles!"

Ji Shaoyi looked at her fair cheeks gradually flushed, and said with a teasing look: "Do you look very carefully?"

Lang Qiao didn't know what evil he had committed, but he was able to be teased repeatedly by the same dog in one day, and his face turned red again and again without any effort!

She dodged around, not daring to look at his eyes at all, and retorted weakly: "You did it on your own."

Ji Shaoyi: "Seeking prostitution is also voluntary, but it is also illegal."

Lang Qiao: "..." God is fucking prostitution.

What can she do? She could only silently turn her e-sports chair and click on steam, trying to distract herself with games.

But Ji Shaoyi kept pulling the small stool and followed her, sitting beside her and continued to mutter: "Let's do this, because you are the first offender, I won't ask you too much."

Lang Qiao: "..." God's first fucking crime.

Didn’t she just glance at her abdominal muscles? How did she make her look like a suspect?

She rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, and prepared to take the opportunity to knock her hard. Then she heard Ji Shaoyi say: "From tomorrow, you can bring the computer over to pay the bill, use it as usual during training, and leave it to me to keep it when not training. How about it?"

Lang Qiao: "???" It would be fine if you fucking treat me as a suspect, but now you still want to detain my wife?

That's right, for her Internet-addicted girl, the computer keyboard and mouse are her little wife.

Judging from Ji Shaoyi's shamelessness, if she really agreed, she was afraid that every time she wanted to touch her wife, she would have to endure his inhuman torture. It would be terrifying to think about it.

Lang Qiao gave him a blank look: "Why?"
Chapter completed!