Flirting in the Paranoid Correction Game

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Xu Ruitang maintained his initial gentleness and restraint, did not respond to Lin Qingyang, the little villain's instigation, only raised the corners of his mouth slightly to reject his invitation, and continued to concentrate on drinking porridge as best as he could in the world.

The light porridge doesn't have any sweetness, every movement of Xu Ruitang is graceful like a noble prince, and he pays high respect to every effort, even if it is such an unpalatable porridge.

Suddenly Xu Ruitang turned his head slightly to listen to something, but there was nothing on his ears.He glanced at Lin Qingyang, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

There was a click, as if the shackles were cut off, and new green shoots were growing wantonly.

The more he hides, softens and restrains his appearance, the more Lin Qingyang likes it.

There are three stages that a person goes through when he or she develops a crush on another person.

In the first stage, he was motivated by color, if Xu Ruitang didn't have this good face, everything would be useless.

In the second stage, discovering the other party's shining points, if Xu Ruitang is a weak chicken, everything will be useless.

The third stage is curiosity. Lin Qingyang is curious about how much he likes about Xu Ruitang.

The resulting goodwill is not love, but a desire to conquer.

When affection and desire to conquer are intermingled and must be him, that is called love.

Xu Ruitang is like a snowy moon in the sky, hanging in the sky, tenderly pitying the dark night.

His demeanor is a hundred times gentler than that of everyone present, but he is not good at speaking and keeps silent in front of outsiders, so as to pretend to be strong in force.

Lin Qingyang licked the little tiger's teeth, he wanted to drag the moon down to the mortal world, let the moon be stained with dust and dew, and mingle with mortals.

The fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and the white and slender hands held the spoon and stirred it slowly. The white porridge mixed with sugar exuded a faint sweet fragrance.

The simple and usual white porridge also tastes like delicacies from mountains and seas, although he still thinks it is not delicious, and the sweetness is better than nothing.

Inferior white sugar melted into the porridge, but at least it was a little tastier than before.

Xu Ruitang's eyes paused for a moment on the powder, and he left naturally.

Yu Jiashu on the side looked at Lin Qingyang eagerly, with hot eyes, waiting for the next big news.

He is the most popular anchor before dawn, and he will always be on the front line.

After eating and drinking, Lin Qingyang finally parted his gaze to Yu Jiashu, but this gaze was quickly diverted.

Lin Qingyang, who had loved him for a while, leaned back in the chair with a boneless appearance, and with sharp eyes found a thread from Xu Ruitang's cuff that was caught by a sharp knife during the fight.

In the small porridge shop in the morning, there was still a light wind blowing, Xu Ruitang's left hand was placed horizontally on the table, his hand with well-defined joints was naturally bent, and the thread at the protruding part of the wrist was shaking in the wind, tempting Lin Qingyang.

Lin Qingyang's hand grasped the void, and quickly and ruthlessly pulled the end of the pure white thread around the same white index finger.

Xu Ruitang had noticed it when Lin Qingyang did it, but he still allowed Lin Qingyang to play around.

It's like feeding a proud cat, approaching quietly after having a good impression, seducing him quietly, pampering his behavior but treating him with courtesy.

Cats are born with a strong curiosity and desire to conquer. To satisfy his curiosity and desire to conquer, this is the correct way to pet cats.

Once he crossed the line in the early stage, it made him feel too relaxed, and the arrogant and ruthless cat would mercilessly withdraw and leave.

The quality of the white wool sweater is good, obviously high-end custom.Lin Qingyang's wanton entanglement failed to disintegrate the cuffs of this woolen sweater.

Qian Tangxiang and Yu Jiashu were no strangers to this, but they were caught occasionally.In the past, they would tacitly pretend to be blind, but this time Yu Jiashu, who was in a hurry, had to cough in exchange for Lin Qingyang's sight.

Lin Qingyang, who was quarreled, did as he wished, spread out his long and white hands, placed it face up on the dining table, and said lazily, "Take out the brat."

Seeing him let go, Yu Jiashu hastily took out the little brat from his coat pocket.

With ashes on his body, the imp is not afraid of the sun.It's just that I have just been reunited with my loved ones, and some of the grief is too much to appear listless.

The protection mechanism of the game also allows Lin Qingyang and the others to ignore the NPCs around them and talk to the kid naturally.

Standing on the dining table with that ugly face on his back, the kid bowed to thank everyone present.

Lin Qingyang had thread wrapped around his hands, and he uttered two words in Yu Jiashu's expectant gaze: "It's really annoying."

Yu Jiashu was stunned, and looked at Qian Tang who was equally curious.

At this moment, Xu Ruitang helped them out, "Tell me about it."

Lin Qingyang's eyes lit up immediately, "Brother Tang, do you want to hear it!"

"Ah."

Lin Qingyang twisted the end of the thread into a small ball, and the round-headed ball was hung on Xu Ruitang's cuff.

Lin Qingyang stretched out his hand to fiddle with the small ball, and said, "If you have any questions, just ask. Since Brother Atang wants to hear, I will answer them in a straightforward manner."

The audience in the live broadcast room spread the word one after another, and a large number of people gathered at this time.They left questions on the barrage, or put other people's questions on the front page.

Yu Jiashu started asking questions.

One is whether Lin Qingyang knew about the kid's situation in advance because of the purchase of the plot.

Lin Qingyang raised his eyes and squinted at Yu Jiashu, "No. Have you never heard of the immersive experience of the original body? In the previous games, my name was not hidden. If you want to know, just look it up."

Hearing this term that only existed in legends, Yu Jiashu and Qian Tangxiang widened their eyes, their expressions obviously expressing admiration.

[Even if this scene is the original immersive plot experience, what about the previous eight scenes?Is such a rare probability event so difficult that you encounter it every time? ]

[One time can be said to be a normal phenomenon, but nine times I met you and thought we were fools? ]

[I didn’t believe what Lin Qingyang said at first, but now I feel it violates my conscience if I don’t believe it. ]

[Didn’t the few people upstairs who were filled with righteous indignation think about checking before they spoke?Don't cover up this method. ]

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Even the nervous Qiantang Xiang also reacted, and said in doubt, "This game is because of the immersive plot experience of the original body. But in the past games, the masters fought so hard that they could fight a hundred without any damage. Gamers After the head is taken, the plot is automatically transferred, isn’t it tasteless to buy the plot? Who came up with this problem?”

After Qian Tangxiang finished speaking, he still scratched his head, obviously not understanding the meaning of this question.

The audience who asked such a question and were filled with righteous indignation was obviously shot with an arrow. Isn't it all because it is a little bit expensive to use the name to look up such a trivial matter, and it only takes a little typing time for empty-handed white wolves.

At first, Yu Jiashu, who also suspected that Lin Qingyang bought the plot, subconsciously covered his knees with his palms. He seemed to hear the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.

Qiantang, who was naturally black, made up the knife again, "It is better to suspect that the master bought the plot and hang it than doubt that the master is the game developer. There are tens of thousands of small games before dawn, and the master has won the first eight games in a row, and the plot hangs can also be powerful. This level? Then why no one else bought it? Is it because it is expensive?"

Xu Ruitang looked up at him inadvertently.

Lin Qingyang expressed his appreciation for him.

Encouraged, Qiantang Xiang paused for a moment and continued to exert his power, "And haven't we entered a new era? You can entrust the police to investigate such illegal game operations as plug-ins. If you know what the name of the master is, you will start fishing in troubled waters without taking action." , so terrible. Is it because of poverty?"

Because of being poor...for being poor...for being poor...for.

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air has the vigorous momentum of thousands of troops.

[......]

[Sorry bro, please stop talking!We were wrong! ! ]

[Ah ah ah!This person is not stupid at all!He is the devil! ]

The author has something to say:

There are nearly 7.1 words of revised content in the previous article, which will not affect the subsequent viewing of readers who have already watched it. [-] stay.

I like to write my feelings clearly, and there is no situation where I like it out of nowhere, so the progress will be very slow.

But I have already conceived the three cars of Xiao Qingyang and Brother Atang, and I hate myself every day for not having eight hands!Very angry!

I'm sick and have a fever.When I was writing, I felt like I was about to ascend to heaven in the next second.

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