Rebirth Don't Touch My Home Alpha

When Qin Yizhou came back, there was no trace of Gao Qing's presence.

"Fanfan~"

Su Jingfan was removing the equipment for the guests, when he heard a cry of aggrieved not far away.

As if his heart was scratched instantly, he turned his head quickly, and saw Qin Yizhou trotting over with something in his hands. He hurried forward to meet him, thinking that he would be thrown into his arms, but Qin Yizhou slammed on the brakes in front of him, and then walked around Then he looked at the guests sitting on the machines waiting.

Su Jingfan also followed him back, then turned back and said, "The last one, just right, let's go home."

Qin Yizhou swayed his body, as if he wanted to say something, but he paused, first handed him the bread he bought, then walked to the machine, sat on it, and said, "I want to play too."

Su Jingfan smiled helplessly, followed him, touched the machine with his finger, raised his head and said meaningfully: "Terrorist, are you afraid?"

"afraid."

The seat of the machine is not low, and there are pedals on it, but Qin Yizhou just doesn't step on it, and supports the sides with his hands, and looks up at him with his legs hanging down and swinging from side to side.

Su Jingfan was really attracted by his appearance, hung the bread in his hand on the hook next to the machine, then bent down, and put the instrument on him.

Qin Yizhou closed his eyes, feeling Su Jingfan's hands go around the back of his head, helping him adjust the helmet glasses and sensory devices.

At that distance, it seemed that his breath could reach the opponent's chest.

He felt sore for a while, then he heard Su Jingfan whisper in his ear: "If you are afraid, I will play with you."

After these words fell into his ears, Qin Yizhou's lips, which had been pursed all the time, changed a little, evoking a beautiful arc.

Then Su Jingfan straightened up, smiled apologetically at the waiting bodyguard, and motioned for him to control the machine.

After a while, Qin Yizhou's hand was held, coupled with the influence of the sensory device and the two-person plot, it was as if they were going through the barrier together hand in hand.

He must have tested his own products, but it was a single-player script at the time, so it felt naturally slightly different from what it is now.

He turned his head and could actually see the virtual Su Jingfan in the game.

The scenes and sound effects here are nothing to Qin Yizhou, just...

When the vivid loss suddenly appeared close to his face, it really made him tremble, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.

The hands holding him tightened a little, as if afraid that he would run away.

After one round, Su Jingfan took off his equipment, held his helmet and looked sideways. Qin Yizhou was still sitting on the chair, not moving.

He put down the equipment in his hand, got up and got off the chair to take off the helmet for the other party.

As soon as the arms were wrapped around, the waist was hugged.

He smiled softly, lowered his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Qin Yizhou's helmet hadn't been taken off yet, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he opened and closed his lips and asked an inexplicable question.

"This equipment needs to be put on and removed every time?"

Su Jingfan pressed his cheek and replied honestly: "You can do it yourself, it's a waste of time."

"Time-consuming is time-consuming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jingfan took off his helmet and was about to withdraw, but he grabbed his arm and put it on his neck again

You see, this, this, and this is how you put them on and take them off, and stick them too close. "

He seemed to feel that the verbal description was not vivid enough, so he fiddled with Su Jingfan's hand, repeating his usual movements.

"You are a person with Omega, even if it is work, you have to pay attention."

The last words became softer and softer, and gradually turned into a whisper.

Although Su Jingfan was stunned for a moment, his heart felt sweet immediately. He pressed his body down a little and imprisoned Qin Yizhou in the semicircular machine. It’s so close. Then I’ll change it and teach them how to wear it from a distance?”

Qin Yizhou put his hands on his chest and laughed softly.

Pedestrians passing by saw a tall figure pressing against the machine, but couldn't see what was going on in front.

But obviously, that scene was extremely ambiguous.

The bodyguard who was still guarding in front of the computer: ...

Hey, these two people.