game wars

In the first round, Qin Hai drew Xiaowang, and the king was changed from heaven.

Tian Gai glanced at the pile of books and said, "Start from line 6 on page 156 of the sixth book from top to bottom."

Qin Hai took out the book, and Zhao Zhao looked at the title and was amused: ""The Gold Master is So Big", it is really a title with content."

The old god Qin Hai was there, turned to page 165, scanned it up and down, cleared his throat: "It's started."

"... the dream, Li Shuangyi blushed, he couldn't help but glance at the people around him, seeing that he hadn't woken up, his right hand couldn't help..., his hand moved lightly, imagining the people around him. That person's strength and speed... well, it's over!"

Qin Hai raised his head, except for Twelve Ye, the other three looked dull.

"Why, it's too exciting, can't bear it?"

Zhao Zhao was a little speechless. Although the masturbation section was indeed exciting, what was even more exciting was that Qin Hai read it out in a tone without any ups and downs.

The three exchanged a look tacitly: No matter how exciting it is, it will wither!

The second game started soon, and the sleepy fox was unfortunately recruited. Zhao Zhao, as the king, took a book and handed it to the fox, saying: "Come on, the first line of page 78, this page may not be counted. The two gays haven't seen each other yet." As for the above, I am quite interested."

The sleepy fox was very grateful, and when he opened it, his face turned red.He couldn't help but looked up at the crowd, hesitated for a long time, and then faltered and muttered: "... His eyes turned to the door... I saw the person who came in a black robe, and his slender fingers tightly grasped the scepter. Tesis met the man's ink-like eyes..."

The sleepy fox couldn't read any more, his face was blushing, he quickly closed the book, and gulped down a glass of beer.

Zhao Zhao & Tian Gai & Qin Hai: "..."

Tian Gai took the book: "No way, your reaction is too big, is this book so exaggerated?"

He turned to page 78 and scanned it back and forth three times, making sure that this page was the impression of the two protagonists meeting each other for the first time, and there was absolutely nothing intriguing about it.

The sleepy fox was a little embarrassed: "Occupational disease, I couldn't help but imagine the next story after reading the first few lines, the more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became..."

Zhao Zhao was convinced: "... Judging by your reaction, the car must have been driven several times."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhao heard a chuckle.He looked at Twelve Ye who was sitting opposite, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, but he wondered what the hell this guy was laughing at.

Cut, it's really annoying.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhao held his breath again: Don't fall into my hands tonight.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhao Zhao became energetic all over, so he played the game more devotedly.Finally, in the 8th round, Zhao Zhao got the king, and Twelve Ye got the little king.

The moment Twelve Leaves revealed the cards, Zhao Zhao's heart was so dark that it almost jumped to the sky.Of course, he still pretended to be quite calm: "It's you, Lord Twelve." Twelve Ye's fans all called him Lord Twelve, and Zhao Zhao was teasing him.

Twelve leaves were startled, then smiled slightly: "It's me, young master."

Twelve Ye's voice was a little low, like the male god voice of those girls on Weibo who yelled all day long; the lights in the hotel were too dim, and they were quietly covered with a filter.Under the superposition of the two sides, Zhao Zhao felt that this annoying person had a pretty good smile.

But when he thought that Twelfth Ye would make a fool of himself later, Zhao Zhao became excited again: "Master Twelfth is a master, I have to choose a book for you carefully... this is it!"

The title of the book is interesting, it's called "A Pillow Dream", it's a little fresh, it reminds people of a dream of a pillow, let's look at the author——Yang Liuqing!

The vest of Yunfei, the number one hero of the romance channel, is a trumpet dedicated to writing meat.She used to write articles and was complained by readers that her sex scenes were too bad. Later, she worked hard and opened a small account to practice writing sex scenes. After writing, she was not satisfied with BG sex scenes and began to diversify.This great god advocates the combination of soul and body. The sex scenes written under her pseudonym Yang Liuqing are basically split in half. There are various styles, beautiful, hot, hard... It really meets everyone's needs.This pseudonym was picked up by someone who opened three posts on the Reading Thinking Forum. It was a big news, so the author of the male channel also heard about it.

The sleepy fox was dumbfounded: "There is also a book about Yunfei's vest? This book can't be published, right?"

Tian Gai didn't expect it either: "I heard that they brought their own avatars to exchange autographs for this gathering..."

It seems that this is not a dream, but a dream.

"Line 229 on page 3." Zhao Zhao opened his mouth.

Just as Twelve Ye was about to reach out, Zhao Zhao held down the book: "Master Twelve, let's play something big."

Twelve leaves looked at Zhao Zhao, only to see a sly gleam in his eyes, like a stealing cat.He licked his lips and said, "How to play?"

"It's boring to just read, why not... read and perform at the same time."

Fearing that Twelve Ye would not be fooled, Zhao Zhao added weight: "If you can do it, I will take care of the rest of the beer; if you can't, the beer will be yours."

Everyone in the room could tell that Zhao Zhao was making it clear that he wanted Twelve Ye to make a fool of himself, and everyone seemed to be watching the show for a while.

Zhao Zhao's eyes were burning, Twelve Ye took the book from his hand unhurriedly, and said lightly, "Okay."

He turned to page 229, glanced barely, then looked up at Zhao Zhao again.Then he stood up and walked to the door, threw the book aside, looked at the people in the room, and said, "He has fallen asleep."

Zhao Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that this was the original words in the book.

"He Zhi exhaled lightly, walked forward, and saw the person on the sofa sleeping soundly." Twelve leaves walked slowly from the door in front of Zhao Zhao, and looked at him seriously.

Zhao Zhao was inexplicably nervous, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, held his breath, and stared blankly at Twelve Ye.Ordinarily, everyone is not a professional actor, and it would be embarrassing to pretend to act just thinking about it while reciting lines, but for some reason, Twelfth Yeh acted very naturally - he acted naturally, and the people who watched it unconsciously became involved .

Twelve leaves raised his left hand, slightly bent his index finger as if he wanted to stretch it out, but in the end he paused in the air, and then put it down: "He Zhi was a little timid suddenly. He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the person in front of him."

Zhao Zhao sat on the sofa and looked up at him, the hands beside him trembled with his movements.

"He suddenly remembered that when they met for the first time, Xu Yiming looked at him with curiosity and surprise in his star-like black eyes. He Zhi thought that there was a world in this person's eyes. At that time, he He is too young to realize what such a thought really means, if he is now and meets Xu Yiming at that time again, he will definitely not be able to help but say the last sentence—"

It was a little quiet in the room.

Qin Hai, Tian Gai and Sleepy Fox seemed to be brought into the plot by Twelve Ye, and none of them said a word; while Zhao Zhao was forced to play against Twelve Ye, and the other party was serious, so he also accepted the joke.

Twelve leaves slowly bent down and looked at Zhao Zhao level, he saw himself in his eyes.

too close.Zhao Zhao thought, too close.

He was so close that he could clearly see how the corners of Twelve Ye's mouth slowly formed a soft arc, like a movie lens being infinitely slowed down, and every frame of that tiny breath was engraved in his heart.

Zhao Zhao clenched his hands tightly, and his heart was beating violently for no reason.

"—I want to shut your eyes."