After successfully advancing, Qiu Yu, accompanied by Susan, went backstage to rest and prepare to collect the bonus after tonight's competition is over.
Already sitting on the sofa backstage was a white player with a long scar on his face. He had red eyes and was wearing a golden cloak. He looked like a king. Moreover, there was a red foreign girl kneeling in front of him, nodding like a golden rooster.
The woman still had something in her mouth.
Susan whispered in Qiu Yu's ear: "Did you see that person is Feng Mo Myrdal, the runner-up in the last fighting competition, the popular player in this competition, very powerful."
"Oh, it turns out it's him." Thinking of the bet between himself and Mr. Dong, Qiu Yu took a closer look at Myrdal. Seeing that this guy was enjoying the service of a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but shake his head. Damn, he's too fierce. He's not afraid at all.
Others are watching!
It's hard to understand the other person's thoughts, so you can't brag about it! Qiu Yu secretly cursed and sat on the sofa. "You have a lot of sweat on your body. Let me get you a wet towel to wipe it off." Susan left quickly,
After a while, he came back, gently and considerately wiped the sweat from Qiu Yu's body, and then asked with a blushing face: "Do you want me to play the trumpet for you like that girl?"
What's going on, she wants to do that to me too? The foreign girl's words made Qiu Yu's blood boil, and the evil fire in her heart suddenly surged, and she thought ambivalently, should I agree?
Before Qiu Yu could speak, Susan hurriedly said: "If you want, I can do that for you, but not here. You can go to my place tonight and I will make you very comfortable."
Qiu Yu thought to himself, no matter what, this girl still knows her integrity and is a pretty good person, but I don't want to get involved in an unexplainable relationship with her just for the sake of temporary pleasure. He shook his head, "No need, I
I still have something to do, and I will leave on my own after I get the money."
After being rejected again, a look of disappointment that could not be concealed appeared on Susan's face. However, this girl was quite strong and she immediately returned to normal and said with a smile: "It seems I'm not pretty enough to catch your eye."
Qiu Yu responded: "It has nothing to do with being beautiful or not. I want to win the final game."
Susan suddenly realized that there were some players who tried their best not to be close to women in order to preserve their physical strength and perform at their best. It seemed that Iron Mask was this kind of person. She felt that this was the reason, and the previous depression was gone.
, I am very happy. This is a real man. He does not give up his ideals for the sake of temporary pleasure, but strives to win the championship with his strongest physique. This is really admirable.
Thinking of this, Susan smiled charmingly and said, "I know, then I will give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."
Qiu Yu did not object to this proposal, he nodded and said: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
"It's not troublesome, it's what I should do. Because of you, I got a lot of bonuses. It's not too late to thank you." Susan said with a smile, she raised her eyebrows.
Sitting on Qiu Yu's lap, he kneaded his shoulders almost professionally.
Of course she enjoyed the massage given by the beautiful woman. Qiu Yu closed her eyes and felt very comfortable. She thought to herself, Susan's technique is good, almost better than that of a professional technician.
In the early hours of the morning, all the games tonight ended, and the top ten of the fighting competition were determined, namely, the wind demon Myrdal, the iron-faced samurai, Hercules Walter, the vampire Hori Tiha, the white-headed demon Pu Shenlin, the ascetic Timai, the murderous pirate Jocelyn, and the apocalypse.
Taibao Erda, the fish demon Mark, and the two-headed monster Finn.
Under the bright lights, ten contestants stood on the stage, and Francis, a member of the organizing committee, presented awards to the contestants, each receiving a check for US$100,000.
At this point, tonight's activities are all over, and the contestants and the audience have left. After Qiuyu said goodbye to Susan, he left the hotel alone. Although Susan was reluctant to leave, she respected his choice.
At one o'clock in the morning, Qiu Yu returned to the Xia family's mansion in the suburbs, climbed up to the balcony, opened the window, and jumped in.
Suddenly, there was a snapping sound, the lights were turned on, and bright lights filled the bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xia Lan, wearing only a nightgown, looked at the masked guy not far away with a frosty face, without any fear.
, because she knew that this was that boy.
After spending many days together, for Xia Lan, Qiu Yu is the man she is most familiar with. She has ever seen him most completely naked. Can he deceive her by wearing a mask?
Seeing Xia Lan appearing in the room, Qiu Yu was startled for a moment. Why did this girl come here? It seemed that she couldn't hide it. It was okay. She would have to know sooner or later anyway.
Maybe he was born with an optimistic nature and was not afraid of the sky falling. Seeing Xia Lan angry, he did not go over to apologize, but deliberately pretended to be: "Robbery... Hey, this girl is very pretty, so I'll rob her by the way."
The color is good..."
"You big-headed devil." Xia Lan was furious, grabbed the pillow and threw it over. It's really unreasonable for the brat to sneak out quietly and talk about this.
Grabbing the pillow casually, Qiu Yu smiled and said, "Why aren't you afraid? I'm a robber..."
Xia Lan stood up with an angry face and said bitterly: "Qiu Yu, are you done yet? I'm really angry."
"I'm joking with you, why are you so angry?" After saying this disapprovingly, Qiu Yu came over, threw the pillow on the quilt, took off the mask on his face and put it on the bedside table.
"What did you do?" Xia Lan asked aggressively.
"I didn't do much. I just stayed around and couldn't sleep. I went out for a walk. I happened to buy a mask and wore it when I went out to scare people."
"You still dare to lie to me." Xia Lan was furious. She took a step forward and reached out to unbutton the boy's windbreaker.
"What do you want to do? I'm a serious person. I don't sell my art but not my body." Qiu Yu yelled and tried to stop the girl from taking off his clothes, but was slapped and opened her hand.
The buttons of the windbreaker were all unbuttoned, and the skirts were pulled to both sides, revealing a body covered in bruises and redness, still wearing the leather armor from the game.
Xia Lan said angrily: "Iron Masked Warrior... it is indeed you, one of the top ten in the fighting competition. You are quite capable. You actually went to compete. Aren't you afraid of being maimed by those barbarians?"
"You...how do you know?" Qiu Yu's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Xia Lan hummed: "Of course I know. You think you are hiding yourself, but in fact, every move you make is under my control. Can Monkey Sun escape from the palm of Tathagata Buddha?"
In fact, Xia Lan had another dream when she went to bed at night. She dreamed that Qiu Yu was getting married and had many beautiful wives. She dressed up and went to the wedding banquet. Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu's daughters-in-law looked at her.
They didn't like her and said she was seducing their husband, and the two sides started to argue fiercely. The argument became more and more fierce, and even the table was overturned.
It was another nightmare. Xia Lan was frightened and woke up again. Then she couldn't fall asleep anyway. She turned on the TV and watched for a while. Many channels showed live broadcasts of fighting competitions. At a sudden glance, she found a contestant.
The Iron Masked Warrior couldn't help but look shocked, isn't that Qiu Yu?