In this way, she can spend money and love, and only children will make choices, and of course adults need them all!

Ji Shaoyi: "..." You are so sexy.

He is worthy of being the woman he likes!

And the consequence of her sexiness is...

That night, he was held down and beaten up again, and the next morning he couldn't get up earlier than the Demon King.

In this way, Lang Qiao lived a miserable life of getting up earlier than the Demon King and going to bed one night less than Ji.

Moreover, there will be ridicule when you wake up early and exercise when you go to bed late.

Ji Shaoyi can express any invitation in order to successfully carry out the topic of "Human Reproduction".

If Lang Qiao is not careful, he will fall into his trap and be eaten and wiped away by him.

for example--

"I just set up a tent. Do you want to come and have a look?"

And Lang Qiao: "What tent? Are you going to go out to survive?"

Ji Shaoyi pulled the belt one by one: "No, I want to go to your body to explore."

For example—

"Baby, are you sleeping pills?"

Lang Qiao: "???What does it mean?"

Ji Shao hooked her belt with one finger, "Why do I want to sleep when I see you?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

After a moment of silence, she retorted: "Then are you a sandbag?"

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

Lang Qiao moved his finger joints and said with a smile: "It makes people want to hit it at a glance."

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

On the other hand, looking at the two snipers who were like they were injected with chicken blood every day, Zheng Hang looked like they were fighting for training time crazily, but instead felt more and more worried.

Lang Qiao saw him secretly calling the Demon King out more than once, and the two of them didn't know what they were arguing about.

As soon as she approached, they immediately stopped the sound.

Whether it is xenophobia or there is another hidden truth, Lang Qiao doesn't care.

All she can do is train well and wait for the opportunity to appear.

Time flies and it is March 1, and the new PCL Professional League officially kicks off. At the same time, the PDB Secondary League, which has been talking about since the Spring Festival, has slowly begun.

Unlike the home and away game system of traditional sports, the 48 teams of PDL will be divided into three virtual competition areas, namely named after the map: Alange, Mirama and Vihandi, with 16 teams in each competition area.

Each competition area will hold competitions once a week to compete for 5 places to advance to the weekly finals.

Teams entering the weekly finals every week can get league points based on the weekly final ranking. After six weeks of regular season, the team with the highest league points is the championship and will directly advance to pcl in the next season.

As a large-scale competitive game that can accommodate hundreds of people in one game, each game is like a large-scale professional contestant event.

Before the GNM team's cars approached the competition venue, Lang Qiao had already heard the tsunami screams of fans.

Some called the Demon King, some called other contestants she didn't know, and some even held cheering cards and shouted to Sister Lang heartbrokenly.

Lang Qiao felt relieved and his mind was full of: Fortunately, I washed my hair today and waited for the troublesome Captain Ji Shi to put on makeup...

After all, as a big shot who does not show off his emotions in the eyes of fans, it doesn’t matter whether he or she is on the court or not, and the idol burden cannot be lost.

Looking at the men who were shaking the support card outside the car window, Ji Shao pinched her waist with one hand and said sourly: "Mr. Lang is so popular. Before he even came on stage, someone would support him."

"Don't touch me." Lang Qiao patted his hand off and reminded him seriously: "We have broken up now."

"What's wrong with the breakup?" Ji Shao raised his eyebrows, and leaned on her lips because the fans outside the car window could not see it. He squirted to her lips: "You can't rekindle other people's old love and steal a love under the public's nose?"

Lang Qiao: "..." God is fucking a fucking love.

She rolled her eyes and reached out to push him out, but Ji Shaoyi came up unyieldingly, put his hands on her neck and said, "Hold me for a while, and you will have no chance when you get on the court later."

Lang Qiao couldn't say it, but couldn't push it. After struggling symbolically for a few moments, he decisively found a comfortable position in his arms, like a gentle and well-behaved cat.

Seeing that Ji Shao was thinking about it, he leaned over her lips and pecked her, and finally licked the corner of his lips, like a satisfying fox, asking her with a sly look: "What lipstick do you apply today? It's sweet."

Lang Qiao: "Court prayers at Confucius Temple in Morning Light 0.5."

Ji Shaoyi: "???"

Is there any help if I accidentally ate the red ink? I wait online, it's quite urgent.

After pestering her ears, Ji Shaoyi put on sunglasses and a mask and followed his teammates out of the car.

In order to do a big deal, the gnm team kept covering the news that Ji Shaoyi had signed the contract without official announcement, and just waited for the start of the game to come.

Fans were greeting the Demon King with enthusiasm, and saw it unexpectedly...

Another person got out of the car.

Although he can't see his face, he is tall and long. He wears a red and white sports uniform and not only does he have no rusticity when he wears it, but instead makes him look tall and handsome and majestic.

That figure and aura are even better than their Demon King husband.

What's even more terrible is that when the man got off the car, he turned around and stretched his hands into the car very skillfully, and then picked up their cool and stunning Sister Lang with one hand...

After steadily putting it on the ground, he also sorted out her messy hair.

His intimate and skillful movements made Lang Qiao blush and he raised his hand to hit him.

Ji Shao reached out and pressed her head.

Lang Qiao's short arms were waving fiercely in the air for a long time, and finally he only felt lonely.

"What are you doing?" Her face turned red, and she looked very angry like a puffer fish.

It made Ji Shaoyi laugh and poked her cheek with his hand, lowered his voice and said, "I'm used to it, I can't help it."

Lang Qiao: "..." God is used to doing it the fuck.

She suspected that he wanted to deliberately expose his relationship, but she had no evidence!

The onlookers were completely exploded...

"Damn it? That super tall little brother is not the new assaulter from GNM, right? Ahhh, he looks a bit handsome! Mom, I'm fine again!"

"Is it because I was so dizzy that I didn't see clearly? My cool and sensual sister Lang was actually taken out?"

"Not only was someone picked up, but he was hit by someone, but he was also held down and didn't hit him..."

"Ahhhhhh, Sister Lang is so soft and cute in private? Are you so cruel to him! Show your boss's aura!"

"Ahhhhhh, do I think the interaction between these two people is a bit sweet? Isn't this person the mysterious boyfriend of Sister Lang who was circulating on the Internet some time ago, and the top boss in the live broadcast room, right?"

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that this back looks a bit like Ji Shaoyi on the shore of Daming Lake..."
Chapter completed!