Pei Mochen ignored Zhang Mofei's coercive questioning, and easily opened the little hand that was holding him with both hands, and reminded her in an unhurried tone, "It will get dark soon, it's time to go home."
Zhang Mofei glared and said, "You are not allowed to come back."
If you dare to go home, I will rape you!
Pei Mochen said, "The law does not allow controlling other people's freedom."
Zhang Mofei said domineeringly, "I am your law."
After saying that, she inadvertently glanced at Pei Mochen's tablet on the sofa, her eyes lit up, and she came up with a trick.
Her mood suddenly cleared up. She turned over and sat next to Pei Mochen. She turned on the tablet with her finger and flipped through the screen casually with her fingertips.
"How about we play a game? The loser has to listen to the other person and listen to everything, how about that?"
After saying that, she turned her face and showed a provocative smile.
Pei Mochen raised his slender eyebrows when he heard this, expressing a bit of interest. He crossed his hands naturally and rested them on his knees, waiting for Zhang Mofei to explain the rules of the game.
When I played games with her, did I overestimate my abilities? Or did I overestimate my abilities?
Zhang Mofei didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Diemeng, let's have a PK and see who can pick the fairy fruit from the divine spring today. How about that?"
Butterfly Dream is a game developed by Pei Mochen and Yao Yi. It has been upgraded to the third version and is now a large-scale online game that is popular all over the country.
Pei Mochen smiled and nodded, "Okay."
You agreed readily, how could you let her go crazy while typing on the keyboard and throwing the mouse?
Zhang Mofei clapped his hands and stood up with a smile, "As a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch. No matter what happens, picking the fairy fruit is victory. You must listen to everything you say."
You must speak clearly. This guy is very shady. When the time comes, you should not let him get shady.
Pei Mochen stood up lazily, stretched out gracefully, "No more nonsense, the winner is determined on the battlefield, and the winner is the one who picks the fairy fruit."
After saying that, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked towards the stairs with long legs.
In two rooms on the second floor, two young men were facing the computer. The fairyland scenes on the computer screen were very realistic.
The female mage wore a set of red robes and exuded dazzling light. Her level and a set of high-end equipment were beyond the reach of the rookies passing by.
The male mage wore a white brocade robe, with a wide belt embroidered with gold thread around his waist. He held a mage scepter in his hand. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of pale golden light. His black hair was flowing rhythmically, and his rank was related to
The female mage standing opposite is the same height.
‘Feiyang Moyu’ and ‘Diemeng Feiyang’ have the highest level and the best equipment in the game. They are recognized as a pair of players made in heaven.
[Feiyang is the only one] 'Haha... Feiyang, butterfly dream, come to my arms quickly.'
The female mage in red posted a message to the world channel. Her laughing expression was very eye-catching, because that expression cost RMB 10 yuan per message. A message also cost 10 yuan. The message just sent out was 20 yuan.
There are very few people with such luxury in the game.
The male mage with the name 'Diemeng Feiyang' above his head remained calm when he saw this news, his white clothes were fluttering, and he looked aloof and arrogant.
After the female mage sent a message, the mage's scepter in her hand suddenly waved out and a red light flashed.
The male mage also waved his staff, and the two began to fight.
Zhang Mofei quickly manipulated the mouse and keyboard with both hands and fingers, glanced at the screen of the mobile phone next to him, and showed an evil smile.
