Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

"We are all considering the user experience. Is this game going to be launched soon?"

"There is still some time left, and the plot lines of seven of the sixteen protagonists are not yet complete. The prepared harem group characters are still being modeled. I plan to add another team to spawn monsters..."

"This is not difficult to solve. We can hire a few more modelers, or outsource it. One character model every half a month will not take long. As for the plot and emotional lines, Song Sichen is not writing a script. He must know a lot of people in this field. , and it’s easy to solve.”

"Yeah. What do you want to drink?"

Yan Yu looked at Qin Yuanzhen with a smile: "The treatment is so good, the boss personally pours water and coffee for me?"

"And juice."

"I'll drink whatever you drink?"

"Are you sure? I eat chocolate."

"Then eat chocolate."

"Okay, you wait."

Not long after, Qin Yuanzhen arrived in front of Yan Yu with a bag of snacks.

"The company specially prepared it?"

"I like to eat, and then I have people buy some and distribute them to the employees."

"Let it go, I'll eat it after I finish this round."

After hearing this, Qin Yuanzhen leaned against the table, tore open a bag of potato chips and started cracking them in front of Yan Yu.

It's always a bit greedy to watch people eating.

Yan Yu swallowed in vain, and the corners of Qin Yuanzhen's lips raised: "Want to eat? Do you want me to feed you?"

"I do not mind."

Qin Yuanzhen pinched the potato chips and handed them to Yan Yu's lips. Yan Yu stared at the computer screen, but looked at Qin Yuanzhen out of the corner of her eye.

His expression was calm and very natural, with no sense of embarrassment at all.

Yan Yu opened her mouth and took the potato chips away.

One of the two feeds and the other eats. The scene looks particularly harmonious.

During the process, because Yan Yu was busy playing games, he didn't look at Qin Yuanzhen and only opened his mouth.

Sometimes I eat a little too eagerly, and my lips often touch Qin Yuanzhen's fingers. Even so, he still remained calm, like a tolerant big brother.

Seeing that the bag of snacks was almost gone, Yan Yu finally stopped talking and shook his head to express that he didn't want to eat anymore.

"Are you sure you don't want it? I still have it over there."

"No more."

"alright."

He stood up, put the garbage in the trash can, then turned and left.

"I still have some things to do there. If you have any questions, come to me or send me a message."

"it is good."

After Qin Yuanzhen left, Yan Yu wiped his mouth and wiped away the snack residue from the corners of his lips. Exit the game interface and browse the official websites of major game companies.

As for Qin Yuanzhen, after he was far away from Yan Yu's sight, he strode to the bathroom.

He applied a lot of hand sanitizer and frantically scrubbed his hands until his fingers were red and painful, and then he stopped.

He was neatly dressed in the mirror, but there was lingering disgust in his eyes.

After struggling in the bathroom for a long time, he returned to his office with his professional smile on his face.

It wasn't until the sun set and the sky was getting dark that Qin Yuanzhen went to find Yan Yu.

When he passed by, the game interface was still displayed on Yan Yu's computer screen.

At this moment, Yan Eucalyptus was rubbing her brows with a tired look on her face.

"You shouldn't be staring at the computer all the time after I leave."

"nor."

"I'm not telling you that the company doesn't require punch-in time. You can take a break or leave if you want."

"The plot line is too refreshing, it's not that I didn't control it."

"Do you want to go back to school? I'll take you back after dinner."

"Well, I have to go back."

Afterwards, Yan Yu packed several mobile phones in his schoolbag, and after dinner with Qin Yuanzhen, he returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Rong Zhimian was taking a shower in the bathroom. As for Jiang Muchao and Zhang Xintong, he didn't know if they came back.

Yan Yu put down his schoolbag and sat on the sofa, planning to wait for Rong Zhimian to take a shower before going to bed.

He leaned against the sofa, but Rong Zhimian didn't know what he was doing and didn't come out for a while. Yan Yu leaned against it and fell asleep.

Rong Zhimian came out of the bathroom and saw Yan Eucalyptus lying on her side on the sofa, quiet and peaceful.

The light hit the side of his face, giving him a halo.

A section of the neck is exposed at the collar of the clothes, and the collarbone can be vaguely glimpsed.

Rong Zhimian shook his head and found a hair dryer.

When he came over to dry his hair, Yan Yu was still lying in that position.

"Chi Yanyu?"

Rong Zhimian called out twice, but no one responded.

"If you don't go back to your room to sleep, you'll catch a cold if you sleep here."

Still not getting a response, Rong Zhimian thought for a moment, took a blanket to cover Yan Yu, and then turned back to the house.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I wondered if the sofa would be uncomfortable to sleep on because it was so small...

Thinking about it, Rong Zhimian opened the door again and walked out.

"Chi Yanyu, get up and go back to the house to sleep."

Yan Yu still didn't move. Rong Zhimian struggled several times and finally picked him up from the sofa and sent him back to the room.

He gently put the person on the bed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still awake.

He pulled out his hands from his knees and was about to move Yan Yu's head off his arms when the other party's hands suddenly placed on his waist, wrapping around his waist and tightening suddenly.

For a moment, Rong Zhimian froze up and even held his breath, motionless.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, which is particularly painful.

The other person's body temperature penetrates through the clothes and is continuously passed on. The unique aura surrounds people, so close, and the heart beats like a deer, restless.

The arms around the waist shortened the distance between the two, and Yan Yu's breath sprayed on Rong Zhimian's chest. The itchy and helpless feeling made people even more maddening.

The night was still very long, and sweat broke out on Rong Zhimian's forehead. There was no hope of escaping, and maintaining such movements made his waist sore and his hands numb.

Black Angel: "Take your hand out, push the person away, turn around and leave, who cares whether he lives or lives."

White Angel: "No, this will wake him up. He is Chi Yanyu, how can you treat him so rudely?"

Black Angel: "What happened to Chi Yan'u? Chi Yan'u can treat him differently."

White Angel: "He called me wife and said he wanted to make money for me to spend..."

The two voices in Rong Zhimian's head were fighting each other, but they couldn't tell the winner.

After an unknown amount of time, and after a series of psychological struggles, he carefully leaned down, relaxed himself and lay on Yan Yu's body.

To be honest, this was the first time for Rong Zhimian to be so close to someone, let alone a man.

But this feeling seems pretty good...

He didn't know when Rong Zhimian fell asleep. He only knew that when he woke up, he was held in Chi Yan's arms.

He rested his head on Yan Eucalyptus's arm, his hands touched Yan Eucalyptus's chest like a gangster, and one of his legs was embedded in Yan Eucalyptus's knees. And Yan Eucalyptus put her arm around his waist...

Such a posture...

Rong Zhimian silently retracted his hand and took it away from his waist.

The curtains were drawn, blocking out light. He didn't know if it would be dawn now, but he just wanted to run away before Yan Yu woke up...