Fangran slowly changed his clothes and slipped out of the bathroom. Then he saw the slender figure with light blond hair, still full of aura, sitting at the elegant round table next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Well, the legs with black stockings sticking up under the hem of the skirt are particularly oppressive.
"Tell me honestly, are you secretly wandering around to seek death again, and why was my night network suddenly disconnected a few nights ago?"
Ling glanced at him from the corner of her eye, folding her hands. The white soft wavy neckline had delicate collarbones, the long sleeves hid her hands, and the exposed shoulders were the color of milk.
"em.."
Fangran froze for a second, then covered his chest and advised earnestly:
"I said Ling, it's wrong to be addicted to the Internet. You have developed Internet addiction at a young age..."
Snapped!
"Ahhhh!! The bridge of my nose! The bridge of my nose!!!"
Ling, who was said to be an Internet-addicted girl, gritted her teeth and retracted her hand with a twitching brow, clenched her fists and spoke with a dark face:
"Stop talking nonsense, stop talking nonsense, tell me the real thing!"
"oh."
After a long absence, he took another power bank and hit his face. Fangran suddenly calmed down with a red nose and sat down opposite Ling. After thinking about it, he felt that something was missing, so he quickly put on his quilt.
After pulling it a few times, I rolled it up into a roll, and then I felt much better.
So what are you wearing clothes for?
Ling secretly gritted her teeth and shouted angrily in her heart.
"This is not enough time since you last participated in the scene to be selected by the system again."
Taking a deep breath, Ling crossed her hands and stared at the 'Mao Maoran' who was huddled on the chair in front of her. Most of her eyes were wandering, and she occasionally glanced at herself. She looked like a girl but had the aura of a queen, cold and cold.
He spoke proudly:
"And I haven't used any power during this period. There is no opportunity for the system to detect changes in your strength and arrest you into the scene."
At the end of the sentence, Ling almost gritted her teeth and stared at Fangran. This fool must not know what he meant to the outside world at this moment.
"Tell me, what on earth did you do again!?"
"Um...do I have to say it?"
'Mao Maoran' looked around and talked to him, hesitating and hesitating as if he was about to speak.
Snapped!
Ling stretched out her hand and used her mind power to gather a shadow to grab Fangran's forehead, staring at him with a smile on her face.
"I think if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to get rid of the tiles!"
"Stop! I was wrong! I said it! I will say it now!"
"cut."
Ling dispersed the shadow, and Fangran swallowed hard after being released for a second, and asked cautiously:
"Well...well, Queen, do you really want to say this? I'm afraid of hurting you. I told you that you won't do anything..."
Hurt me?
Ridiculous, what's the point of hurting me?
Ling's delicate mixed-race face raised her eyebrows, and her flawless face showed no expression. However, Fang Ran said that he seemed to be a violent maniac, so he frowned slightly and said:
"I'm just asking you what happened. If you tell me honestly, I won't do that."
"oh."
Fangran felt relieved and quickly glanced at Ling's chest with a white wavy collar without any trace, then withdrew his gaze and said quickly.
"I'm D."
...
The air was silent for a second.
Then...
Snapped!
"Ouch! The bridge of my nose! The bridge of my nose!"
A flash of silver suddenly hit Fangran's face, smearing it all!
After receiving a full force metal impact on the face, Fangran's nose suddenly became sore and tears came to his eyes. Then he quickly rolled down from the chair and used his special move - Caterpillar Dash without hesitation!
[Move Description Caterpillar Dash! - This move is a trick that can only be used when the 'Mao Mao Ran' is in defensive form and has a strong survival instinct. Once this move is used, it will make the user's body extremely agile, making it
It has a terrifying power that makes one's speed soar by 0.0001%, like a dying struggle. Use with caution, use with caution]
Trying to escape from death by pretending to be dead!
Then 'Mao Maoran' was carried off the ground...
I was roughly thrown onto the bed by telekinesis...
The quilt wrapped around him again as tightly as before...
He rolled to the corner against the wall...
Then...
Snapped!
His face was smeared against the wall.
"Ah...hehe...there are stars...floating..."
In the end, he lay on his pillow with his eyes dazed and mosquito-repellent, but Fangran quickly woke up. His survival instinct strongly drove him, and he was about to arch his body and squirm forward quickly...
The black stockings stepped directly on the back of his head.
Fortunately it's not the heel... Pfft! Wait, that's not the problem here!
"Where do you want to go~?"
Ling's light golden pupils were flashing with a red light that was almost exactly the same as A-62's. She stared at the struggling 'Mao Maoran' under her feet with a smile, and spoke with a 'gentle smile'.
Feeling a strong murderous aura above his head, Fangran (in defensive form) swallowed hard and was silent for a second.
Then he struggled hard and tried to save himself!
"Liar! Ling, you're a liar! You just promised me that you wouldn't do anything after I said it!"
Snapped!
As soon as 'Mao Maoran' started struggling on the bed, he felt the force coming from behind his head suddenly getting stronger, and the feet in black stockings kept grinding on the back of his head.
Well!
Fangran's face was suddenly pressed into the pillow. He didn't know whether it was because of the heat generated by the friction between his face and the pillow or some other profound reason. He felt that his face was a little hot now.
Phew, wait a minute, isn’t this posture very good? Why do I feel strangely happy... Bah, bah, bah!
I'm not a pervert like my brother!
And why do projections feel tactile?
o(///Д///)ツ┏━┓
Ling stared at the one who was tightly wrapped up in the quilt and struggling with a dark face. There was a slight blush on the side of the face that Fangran couldn't see. Although it was difficult to detect, Ling still accurately caught the flicker in Fangran's eyes just now.
, and then compared the directions...
This bastard!!
He gritted his teeth and thought, and then the more he thought about it, the angrier he became and stepped harder into the pillow. A dangerous smile hung on his delicate face, his voice was embarrassed, and his teeth seemed to be squeezed out:
"Yeah, I didn't do anything..."
Fang was almost suffocated and said: "..."
That's not what I meant, asshole!
(╯///Д///)╯┻━┻
Also, even if you are of mixed Asian descent, why do you, a foreigner, still play word games?
Because his face was pressed into the pillow, Fangran's angry roars could only be made in the form of "Uh-huh", but he was also pressed into the pillow, and Ling couldn't see a certain little coward because he was stepped on by a beautiful girl.
Stop the blush on your face.
In the resting room of the participants, a 'horrible' scene was taking place, in which the young man was rolled up in a quilt, and was stepped on the back of his head in shame by a girl with light blond hair, pressed into the pillow, and struggling in vain on the bed.