Very Very Dislike [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 57 Extra 4 Three minutes and fifty-seven seconds

Chapter 57 Extra 4 Three minutes and fifty-seven seconds

Even though the whole house is centrally air-conditioned and the temperature should not exceed 25°C, my mouth is dry and my nose is sweating.

This new game is so exciting.

In the living room, apart from my slightly heavy breathing, there was only the sound of game music coming from two laptops.
The tip of the tongue touches the roof of the mouth, and every breath he exhales seems to be filled with sparks.

My eyes were fixed on He Nanyuan in front of me. I grabbed his shoulder with one hand and kept stretching it. I put my other hand aside and used my fingertips to dig at the carpet under my hand with slight force.

"Do you... Do Lu people do this kind of thing?"

His eyelashes trembled, and his hand movements paused. He didn't know if he was speechless because of my question. After a while, he said softly, "Yeah." made a sound.

"Go on." I rubbed his neck and urged him.
The sound of the music was chilling, and among the flurry of the piano, the drums, and the harp, it seemed that countless swords, swords, and shadows could be seen, grudges, and hatreds.

He Nanyuan can quickly pick up anything he does, whether it's billiards, online games, or even script killing. As long as the rules are explained to him, he can play like a veteran, but this time... he is unexpectedly unfamiliar and clumsy.

Holding the turquoise earring on his earlobe, I couldn't help but make some reasonable speculations.

"Are you... don't you usually do this kind of thing?"

He Nanyuan raised his head and glanced at me: "Actually, you don't need to speak. I don't feel embarrassed."

I pursed my lips when I heard this, and tried my best to He pinched his earlobe to show dissatisfaction.

It's not that it's embarrassing, it's mainly because without the sound of talking, you can't distract your attention. All the senses will be concentrated in one place, and it's easy... to become short and fast. I, Misha, have to be strong all my life. How can I lose at this time? How can I behave in front of He Nanyuan in the future if I can't even make it to the finals?

After rolling my head twice, I found another way and stretched out my hand to him: "I'll help you too..."

He Nanyuan didn't say anything. He just came up and blocked my mouth, stopping all my movements.

The sound of the flute got faster and faster, the music became more and more passionate, and then it stopped suddenly.

Me: "..."

He Nanyuan: "..."

It was obvious that He Nanyuan was stunned for a moment. He slowly stepped away, looked down, and spoke after a long while.

"Well...I'm going to wash my hands." He stood up and went to the bathroom.

When I saw him about to run, I rushed towards him and pinned him down before even catching my breath: "What's the rush? Courtesy is reciprocal, I haven't made a move yet."