It's evening now.

In the simple and simple bedroom full of the male mother's smell in Tokyo's No. 1 beautiful boy.

"Chanyuan, you...you should come in quickly, come in!"

"I know, I know, don't urge me... How can I urge me like this? No matter what, you have to think carefully. After all, it is a matter of life and you must think carefully." The patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder is still hesitating.

"You're coming in! There's obviously no time..."

"Woo--"

hiss--

Sakura's somewhat harsh screams pierced through the tender eardrums of a beautiful boy.

So he took off his headphones with great prescient.

However, seeing his slightly frowning brows, it was obviously affected.

The gradually black and white pictures on the computer and the virtual control characters who are knocked down to the ground both represent one thing, the game ends.

The character controlled by Sakura was shot by someone else in the head, and the game was over before even the cover was found.

And the other side also followed the clues to find the cute Mr. Chihara.

Under the beautiful boy's kind shot, the enemy actually completed the double kill without any damage.

What a perfect gaming experience.

At this point, the Caiji duo failed again.

Well...

Thanks to the lucky value of Sakura, whose value is normally e and occasionally d.

Every time, they will be accurately captured by others, and they will also have to climb towards their teammates, pulling the innocent Mr. Chihara into the water together.

If Mr. Chihara is not lucky, he would not believe it. At least Nobunaga Matsuda played cards with him, and these two people had never won. They were covered in white notes on their faces every time.

Thinking about it this way, it must be because of this Sakura that you will rely on others if you lose the game. It is really too much!

Apologize, Yamato Director, must get out of his seat and apologize!

"Chanyuan, you bastard! So why don't you hurry in and hide! Now, you're dead, you're all the ones that hurt you!"

"This is the first time today?!"

She was obviously facing Mr. Qianyuan's kindness that she was willing to play with her, but now she complained and blamed her.

A bad woman who wants to trample on other people's wishes and dignity will definitely not be rewarded.

"It's the fifteenth time." Mr. Chihara glanced at the phone and added the last horizontal line with the third "全" on the note next to him.

"You remember it very clearly..."

There is no way, this stack of yellow paddy sticky is almost used up, so I have to buy a new one.

Will you spend another amount of deposits that Mr. Chihara has left?

You are the ones who are harmed by Sakura.

"Gu...so are you blaming me?" Suzuin Sakura suddenly felt energetic after complaining, leaving the keyboard with both hands, holding her chin, and suddenly she was eager to try.

She can't play games, he can't quarrel.

"Miss Sakura, I just found that your ability as a teammate is also limited."

The young man listened to Sakura Suzuin's tone of interest, ready to fight, and shrugged without objection.

He was just now focused on manipulating the character and now leaning directly on the seat like a deflated balloon.

He picked up Guozhen on the side and swallowed lightly. The seductive voice was transmitted to the opposite side along the microphone. If Sakura Suzuno hadn't been used to it, his sexual orientation might have suddenly become straight.

Immediately, he yawned again, which symbolized laziness and fatigue, which was also full of charm. Sakura Suzuno hated why the opposite side was not a girl.

"I've played so many fps, and I've never met a teammate who can't lead the top ten. Miss Sakura, you should be honored to be the first."

Simply put, playing games with this little lady in a double row is not as good as playing stand-alone in a sense.

Think about it, it is difficult to run on the map with a pig teammate who attracts hatred from time to time.

But when she encounters an ambush, she still needs to ask for support. If she does not go for support, she will begging or act spoiled.

Oh, it is probably impossible to act coquettishly. Sakura doesn’t have that kind of thing.

All that's left is "splash".

But the problem is that Mr. Chihara is useless!

A kind gun and a kind gunman cannot hurt others.

I can only rely on the Ex-level Tianyun to randomly kill each other, and everyone will kill each other.

So, to sum up.

"In Qian's humble opinion, Miss Sakura, please stop playing games, right?"

"Add to think more or less about Mr. Chihara who was so tired of your thighs that he was pulled off by your pants?"

He continued to add like a lawsuit first, "I originally thought you were just not good at moba games, but I didn't expect you to be able to even play third-person shooting games."

"Why don't we change the card game? Recently, there is a web game called Blue Fantasy that is quite interesting. Just hanging it in the background to appreciate elegant music can already highlight my elegant temperament..."

However, when playing this card draw game, you must first ensure that you are not a non-Chief.

Judging from the lucky value of this young lady, in this era when the guaranteed mechanism has not yet been released, it may be possible to get cy in advance, so that the patio mechanism of the enemy of mobile games and web games, the non-masters, will be born in advance.

There is also the invincible superb that few Chinese players have experienced until their deaths!

If you have ten consecutive money, you can choose any ordinary pool ssr and one ten consecutive coupon that can be deposited.

Putting it next door, Kong Ming from Puchi must have only one, and Chen Gong's shells were filled with the number of shells.

Thinking of this, wouldn’t Mr. Chihara be able to move forward a few steps in the game era?

"Don't, I don't want to hear your voice online!" The girl refused decisively.

"That ship girl is OK, too." Chihara scratched her head, "Although I don't really want to admit it, that Shima Feng is indeed quite like my wife. Because of her character being a primary school student, I can only transfer my target to another Nagato, who is the same voice actor."

I hope that time has a little effect on paper elementary school students, and do not only attack the three-dimensional creatures.

"I feel that this kind of stand-in literature is so disgusting..."

Unfortunately, someone's principle is to only convey love that is not enough to mature older sisters, so although Sakura on the other end of the microphone was dissatisfied, he still did not vent it according to his own temperament.

Listening to the murmuring of Suzuin Sakura on the other end of the headphones, Mr. Chihara did not continue to finish the fight with satisfaction.

When I was playing the voice of Miss Dongshan, King Kong, couldn't get out of it. It was obvious that everyone was a warship formula, so why was the only one who came out of him?

If it weren't for the ship being washed out by Nobunaga's hand, Mr. Chihara would have had to regret it for the rest of his life.

"Okay, the game time is almost over, right? Sakurai Sawamura, it should be time for you to have supper now, right?"

Mr. Chihara, who intends to quit the game interface, stretched his waist. Now, he teamed up with Sakura to play games online from time to time, which has become an indispensable entertainment activity in his spring break life.

Although the two rarely make an appointment to play together in private and have almost no time to meet in leisure, now, as long as they log in to the game, they can open a disk online at the speed of light.

Although every time I play, I will be abused once.

sorrow!

In fact, Qianhara admired the other party's unremitting spirit of losing repeatedly, fighting repeatedly, and continuing to fight repeatedly.

If it were him, he would have long begun to doubt whether he had a bad relationship with this thing, and then gave up at the speed of light, put it on the blacklist, and then made a crazy bitch on Twitter, and then chose a game that suits him.

For example, card drawing!

Thinking about it this way, from a certain perspective, Sakura is a perfect shaking m.

"It's only six o'clock, why are you in such a hurry to have a meal... Well, don't be so depressed, have another handful, this game will win."

Sakura Suzuin, who was very flirting with sex, wanted to keep the young man who had no desire to fight, and even if he had just completed the achievement of [Being Killed Randomly] three minutes ago, he didn't care.

It seems that Mr. Qianhara's guess is not wrong. This guy is the kind of genius player who says it so uncomfortable, but he just wants to play.

"Go to do your job, Mr. Kashiki Sakurari. Is your Level 18 comic completed? Has the line draft been refined? Has the polish been done? Iket I am still waiting to appreciate the masterpiece!"

"No, who is Kashiki Sakurari!"

Sakura Suzuin hummed disdainfully, "I suggest that someone wake up quickly and stop fantasizing about the beautiful girls on Earth who would draw such adult works. It's very unrealistic."

"You're right, but according to Johns Hopkins University statistics, 70% of the world's authors of adult comics are actually women, and it's not impossible to have a few more beautiful girls, JK." Chihara refused to comment on the lazy voice coming from the other end of the headphones, and still planned to stick to his own ideas.

In these few days...

No, it should be said that it was since the dubbing meeting that day.

Miss Sakura's online time on the game every day will reach 10 hours at most, and I don't know where she has the energy to spend on it.

You know, it should be very busy in theory.

Anyway, Mr. Chihara wanted to play after finishing the exam.

"...what are you going to escape by using the reason to play the game?"
To be continued...