Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"KO—"

"KO—"

Yuehan lost all the sparring games, Nima, he was the little prince of games in middle school, and he lost to the kid who came to the game city for the first time to play like this?Is this kid a genius?

"That's right, I'm a genius." As if seeing Yue Han's thoughts, the young master with a lollipop in his mouth licked the milky white ball on the lollipop with the tip of his tongue, and looked at it with slightly lowered eyes. Looking at this anxious adult, "You are the one who deserves me to play such a mindless game with you. You should feel honored."

"Don't use your brain..." With these extremely hurtful words, Yue Han felt that everyone around him began to look up at his young master. He squeezed the space between his brows twice, and said helplessly: "My Young master, you should save face for others when you speak."

"I never liked to save face for you."

"I mean to others." Yue Han pointed to the surroundings, "They are all staring at you, are you suffering from social phobia?"

"Yeah." Wei Mingyang looked around, then shrugged indifferently, "As long as I'm with you, I will feel very at ease, there is no social fear at all, and they are all rubbish than you, I won't give it to you Save face, why save face for them."

"Ah, this..." What's going on with the inexplicable warmth?

Just as Yue Han was about to say something, a group of people dressed as unscrupulous teenagers surrounded him, "Boy, were you just talking about our trash?"

Yue Han hurriedly said: "It's all a misunderstanding..."

"Go away, we didn't talk to you, an uncle with pigtails." The fat man at the head wanted to push Yue Han away, but he couldn't push Yue Han away with his hands on his chest.

Yue Han looked at the fat hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Little friends, you should call me brother."

"What brother, everyone older than us is an uncle! Let go, let go!"

Seeing that fat pig's hand on Yue Han's chest, Wei Mingyang was very dissatisfied, and slapped him, "I am the only one who can call him uncle, you trash, don't touch him!"

"You, you!" The fat man withdrew his red hand from the beating, and grinned angrily, "You little, little, weak chicken! You, you hit me!"

Wei Mingyang stiffened his neck, "If you touch my (male) chest, I won't hit you!"

"You, you, you..." The fat man pointed at Wei Mingyang's face, and after a while, he slapped him on the game console table, "Come and fight!"

"Come and fight!"

Looking at this scene, Yue Han thought to himself: My good fellow, the young master is promising, and he wants to fight someone because of me?

But he couldn't really let the young master fight, and wanted to stop him, but found that the facts were not as he imagined.

The young master and the fat man are just sitting at the game console table fighting?

Looking at the group of fat people who were beaten to death and begged for mercy, Yue Han couldn't understand.

Is the world of adults really not on the same level as that of children?What about a good fight?

"From now on, you will be my big brother." The fat man held Wei Mingyang's hand in both hands, his eyes were full of stars, "Brother, if you let me go east, I will never go west, if you let me go south, I will never go north, I just hope Big brother, you can teach me some unique skills of playing games without hesitation."

Wei Mingyang took out his mobile phone, and said in a very grand manner, "No problem. Add v first, and make an appointment later when you have time, brother, I will take you all the way to kill, and you will never suffer."

"Okay okay."

"But..." Wei Mingyang leaned in front of the fat man, pointed at Yue Han and said, "(Han Han) he is very strict with me. I only log online for one hour a day, from nine to ten at night. Before you You have to do your homework well, or I won’t take you with me.”

The fat man was a little surprised when he heard that, "Brother, are you so strict with your wife?"

"Strict wife control? Hmm..." Wei Mingyang rubbed his chin, "You say yes, anyway, I can't go against his words, otherwise he will punish me."

Yue Han looked at the fat man's adoring eyes that suddenly turned to him, and his whole body trembled. Why did he feel that something was wrong?