Accidentally made abusive texts into a tyrant

Strictly speaking, Ji Xianyu is just a newcomer to this game, and it was Li Minghao who told him that he knew that children of this age like to play this mobile moba game.

However, after he took the extremely difficult assassin hero, led four other teammates, and won twelve rounds in a row, his title of beginner was questioned.

In the game, the enemy's high tower was pushed down, and the word Victor appeared, and then Lu Ze's scream came from the earphone:

"Xian Yu, are you human? You! No, you're not trying to fool us, are you? Make a carry, make an MVP! You say you haven't played this game, I believe you."

Li Minghao, who had won the "Gold Medal Assistant", yelled: "Lu Ze, don't get cheap and act like a good boy! Xianyu is a Bodhisattva who came down to save you."

Two other classmates also shouted in pain: "Thigh! Please hug! Take us another game." "I'm only one star away from becoming the king! Father Ji, please, take me!"

The corners of Ji Xianyu's mouth curled up slightly. He only came into contact with this game the day before yesterday, because he and his classmates made an appointment to hack and drop stars together today. Unexpectedly, he didn't drop many stars, but picked a lot.

When I first downloaded the game, due to the short time, Ji Xianyu read the hero introduction for a while before choosing a hero with strong mobility and endurance.

Perhaps because of his good brains, he fumbled for three hours in the personal training camp and 1v1, and he played like a fish in water.

But Ji Xianyu can only play this hero, but fortunately it is unpopular enough, otherwise he would be useless if he was banned.

Seeing that there is still enough time, Ji Xianyu agreed to take them to play a few more rounds.

During the hero selection session, another quarrel occurred.

Lu Ze: "Fuck, Li Minghao, you bastard, you still choose this support? It's fine to pretend to be a girl and lie to others. Now that I'm in the promotion competition, you still play this?"

Other students echoed: "That's right, you have to show some face, other assistants can also use grass as a shield, but you are Xianyu's pendant on you, and you don't know anything."

Li Minghao pre-selected the hero, and raised his legs: "Slightly slightly, why carry when you can lie down? Let me tell you, if I didn't want Xianyu to perform a few more times, I would have taken out my shooter."

Lu Ze: "Hehehe!"

Relying on being the first floor, Lu Ze gave priority to heroes, and backhandedly snatched away Li Minghao's auxiliary heroes who played more than a dozen times pretending to be soft girls.

Hearing the noise in the earphones, Ji Xianyu couldn't help turning down the sound.

Because the air was not smooth, while waiting for the game to buffer, Ji Xianyu went to open the door of the greenhouse, and the cold wind swept in with snow, freezing a small piece of the tip of his nose.

In the next two rounds, Ji Xianyu played superbly, and won easily.

After saying goodbye to her classmates "reluctantly" and going offline, Ji Xianyu lazily returned to the villa.

"Brother Ji~"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Song Xing, a little bun, running over barefoot, with a glass of water and a mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Brother Ji must be thirsty after teaching so many words outside. ?”

After all, I had just seen this little bun's duplicity a few days ago, even though he was very well-behaved these days, Ji Xianyu still kept an eye on it.

He took the water, because his nose was still a little cold because he was standing at the vent, but just from the color and appearance, the water seemed to be fine.

He also played games and communicated with his classmates for four or five hours. His mouth was dry and he didn't think about it. He said "thank you" and took a big gulp.

"..."

Song Xing blinked: "What happened to Brother Ji?"

Ji Xianyu put the glass on the table casually, a little speechless, it was water at all, it was wine, although the taste of baijiu was very soft and sweet, and smooth, but the first time he drank, he was still overwhelmed by the spicy taste of the wine To choke out tears.

This baijiu seemed to have a high alcohol content, and after eating it, his esophagus and Tianling Gai seemed to be on fire.

Even if Song Xing was naughty, he was still a child and would not joke about such things.

After recovering from the aftertaste of the drink, Ji Xianyu's eyes turned red, and asked, "Xing Xing, where did you get this wine? It's dangerous for children to take wine."

After drinking, his voice seemed to be tainted with alcohol and softened.

Song Xing held the phone, first surprised, then confused: "Is this wine? ——I just saw my second cousin take a sip and put it on the table. I thought it was plain water."

Ji Xianyu: "..."

Children don't have much concept of wine and water.

Fortunately, Song Xing didn't taste it curiously.

Ji Xianyu: "What about your second cousin?"

Song Xing knew that he was in trouble, stuck out his tongue, and handed out the phone: "Second cousin went to work, and he asked me to order takeaway for dinner first - but Brother Ji, I can't read, can you help me order?" .”

It was getting dark quickly in winter. In front of the camera, Huo Feihan sat lazily on the sofa chair, playing with the tip of the metal pen with his slender fingertips.

I don't know how long it took, but after the meeting report was over, the tip of the pen was closed heavily.

Hearing that there was no sound from downstairs for a long time, Huo Feihan felt weird, and before he had time to change out of his suit, he took the elevator to the first floor.

Song Xing was still playing with the tablet on the sofa, and there was a furry head resting on the dining table not far away.

Song Xing saw that the second cousin came out, and made a silent gesture: "Cousin, we are waiting for the takeaway, but brother Ji fell asleep so sleepy, don't disturb him."

Huo Feihan nodded, and let him continue playing the tablet obediently.

Huo Feihan stepped forward, looking at Ji Xianyu's peaceful sleeping face, his slender and curly eyelashes cast a shadow on his cheek, like butterfly wings, undulating slightly with his slow breathing.

His fair and soft cheeks were stained crimson like strawberry syrup, which contrasted very clearly with the black hair and black eyelashes, which made him feel a little fragile.

Why did you just fall asleep while lying on your stomach...

Huo Feihan stood there, not knowing what to do for a while, he wanted to cover someone with a blanket, but the heating in the living room was still running non-stop, but the table was so hard, could he sleep on it.

At this time, Song Xing, who was watching the animation behind him, raised his head and asked, "Second Cousin, why are you still standing there? Why didn't you take Brother Ji upstairs to sleep."

Huo Feihan turned his head and saw Song Xing looking at him innocently, he said: "When I fell asleep in the car, my mother would help me carry me to the room to sleep. Brother Ji is now sleeping in the living room. You Shouldn't it be like this?"

Huo Feihan: "..."

It seems to be the case.

But looking at the sleepy young man in front of him, Huo Feihan was at a loss as to what to do, let him push countless irons, and he didn't know how to carry him.

Often he just stretched out his hand, but retracted it again.

Song Xing came over on a toy bicycle and held up the picture of "Princess Hug" on the tablet.

Huo Feihan: "..."

Huo Feihan: "I know, I know, don't rush me."

Song Xing shook his head, with a look on his face that "his mother would show 'hate iron but not steel' when watching him play the piano."

Seeing the child rolling back to the sofa to watch the animation, Huo Feihan took a deep breath, and lightly lifted Ji Xianyu's knees and arms as if facing a [-]kg barbell.

He is lighter than expected.

Like a problem of inertia, Ji Xianyu's head suddenly leaned against Huo Feihan's neck, causing him to straighten his back, his face as wooden as a brick, and he stepped into the elevator.

Because of his nervousness and vigilance, Huo Feihan didn't smell the slightest smell of alcohol.

After sending him to the room on the second floor, Huo Feihan closed the window for him, tucked in the quilt, and when he was about to leave, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.

He was instantly stiff.

People woke up?

Looking back, Ji Xianyu was still fast asleep in the darkness.

The house was eerily quiet.

Song Xing was still downstairs, and the takeaway was coming soon. Huo Feihan had no way to accompany Ji Xianyu, so he had to gently untie his fingers and stuff them back into the bed.

"Second cousin, you're down." Song Xing jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, and said, "The takeaway has arrived."

Huo Feihan nodded, and asked Mao Mao to stay at home quietly. He put on a windproof jacket, walked to the garage, put on his helmet, and rode out of the manor on his motorcycle.

Because the entire mountain belongs to Huo's family, it is too tiring to deliver it to the door, and the roads are so maze-like. In order to prevent the takeaway rider from getting lost, it is better for Huo Feihan to get it.

After 15 minutes, Huo Feihan returned home, took off his jacket, and put the takeaway on the table.

Song Xing shouted: "Yeah!! Fried chicken!!!"

The cat next to him also began to pick up the table excitedly.

Huo Feihan: "Did you order fried chicken?"

Song Xing nodded: "Yes! Brother Ji ordered fried rice."

Hearing this, Huo Feihan put Ji Xianyu's portion in the microwave so that he could heat it up and eat it anytime after he woke up.

He didn't dare to be interested in these things, and was propping his head up to watch Song Xing eat fried chicken happily, but his gaze crossed the sofa, and he suddenly noticed a detail.

He stood up, went to pick up the almost bottomless glass on the table.

"Song Xing, why is this cup empty? You don't know how to drink it?"

Song Xing held the chicken leg in his mouth, and looked at him with "you are so worrying" eyes: "I don't have it, it's brother Ji who drank it——Second cousin, you are too, I can put something as dangerous as liquor Why did I get it, I thought it was water and gave it to Brother Ji to drink."

Huo Feihan: "..."

"Sorry, I really can't just put the wine in a place where children can reach... But, you actually gave your brother Ji the wine?!"

Song Xing nodded innocently.

Before Huo Feihan opened his mouth to speak, he sensed the smell of alcohol.

He turned his head abruptly, Ji Xianyu appeared here at some point, behind his back, unpacking the white wine that hadn't had time to be put on the wine rack, and drank tons and tons of it.

Huo Feihan: "..."

"Aren't you in the room, why did you suddenly appear here?!"

Huo Feihan quickly snatched the wine bottle in his hand. Seeing this, Song Xing felt that the children should not be here on this occasion, so he took the takeaway, seduced the cat with food, and took the elevator upstairs by himself.

Ji Xianyu himself is too strong to drink, and his limbs have long been weak, so he dropped the bottle and left.

Weighing the weight of the wine bottle, Huo Feihan called it a good guy, he drank it all! ?

Without thinking too much, Ji Xianyu was sitting slumped on the ground like a drunkard, he could only bend over and lift him up onto the soft and warm sofa.

Ji Xianyu's chest was drenched by the water from the wine, Huo Feihan frowned severely, and angrily took out a few pieces of paper for him to wipe.

"What's the matter with you? Song Xing gave you wine, but you just drank it? Still can't tell if it's wine?"

"..."

"Like a drunkard now! And I obviously carried you to the room, and you can sleep well, but you actually climbed down and continued to drink secretly."

"..."

No matter how much Huo Feihan complained, the drunken alcoholic would not talk to him.

"Do you know how expensive that wine is?"

Of course, Huo Feihan didn't blame him for drinking all the expensive wine like a waste, but he was just annoyed, annoyed why the other party was drinking, he hadn't had it a few times, but now it's fine... he was so drunk.

After wiping the water stains on his face and clothes, Huo Feihan straightened up to get the trash can and vomited on someone, but as soon as he left, he was held back by someone again.

It's just that this time it's not the corner of the clothes, but the fingers.

Ji Xianyu half-lyed on the sofa, hooked the other's fingers with extremely weak strength, and the different body temperatures of the two were intertwined.

He seems to be holding back.

Seeing him still thinking about himself at this moment, Huo Feihan softened his heart, but he still had to take the trash can.

"I didn't leave, I just went to get something."

While comforting softly, he wanted to slow down and take apart the fingertips like before, but the next moment!The other party took the initiative to loosen it, and instead grabbed his tie forcefully.

Ji Xianyu's strength increased a lot at once, and he pulled off his tie, causing Huo Feihan to lean over unprepared. Before the other party could react, he took the initiative to meet him, two soft lips with the fragrance of wine, just so softly posted it.

Huo Feihan's pupils trembled: "?!"

The ears instantly turned red to bursting.

The face close at hand, with flushed cheeks and trembling eyelashes, is a fragile and beautiful young man, who looks like a delicate glass product under the light, arousing pity.

If it weren't for the domineering movements of his hands, he would really think that he was kissed forcibly.

A moment later, the mist-stained pupils opened, all blurred and hazy.

Ji Xianyu let go of his tie as if he was out of strength, and he fell on the sofa, but still tightly clasped Huo Feihan's fingers.

The tight kiss was not long, but it exhausted the strength of an alcoholic. In the living room where you could hear needles dropping, there were only Ji Xianyu's panting and Huo Feihan's violent heartbeat.

Even if it's not the first time to kiss, it still makes Huo Feihan feel very excited.

"Little fish..."

Ji Xianyu's consciousness was chaotic, and he smiled subconsciously when he heard a title that only Huo Feihan would call it that way.

It's just like the perverted smile of a strong master...

Huo Feihan thought silently.

No no no.

He shook his head, Ji Xianyu could tell that he was quite drunk at a glance, now he can act like a dog and have the strength to forcefully kiss someone, but if he vomits later, he will be in a daze.

Although he had never been drunk, he knew that throwing up alcohol would be difficult.

Before Huo Feihan had time to sort out his emotions, he had to fetch the trash can and make hangover soup, but Ji Xianyu's fingers were still hooked on him.

His face was flushed, and he asked in a low voice, "I kiss you...can I go get something?"

Ji Xianyu was like a dead fish, motionless.

After almost 20 seconds, he shook the hand holding the person.

Raising her eyes, she begged weakly in an extremely sad tone, "Would you play poker with me?"