MTL - The People Who’re Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead-Chapter 69 1118.43

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(The last chapter has a new content at the end of the revision. The little angel who hasn’t seen it can go and see it.)

Looking down at the black-haired youth who had just woken up on the sofa, the fainting of the corner of the eye had not subsided, and even a little transparent water was hung.

As the initiator of the above incidents, Asa leaned down and kissed the young man's eyes, and then snorted on the young man's neck: "The dinner is done."

The low-pitched, low-pitched voice is like a sly obedient, and the owner of the voice is frowning at the youth on the sofa.

Dinner... reminded by this time, Gu could not help but look up at the clock.

September 21, 18:43.

Gu Yan: "..."

This is already the next night. Yesterday, when the land reclamation was over 11 o'clock in the evening, the boss passed, and then he was reunited with the black robe of the form and brought to the inner city of the Netherland. After that, he went to the temple, and then...

After pumping his eyes, Gu greatly did not respond to the person who was gently licking his neck. Although the soft black hair of the other party was a little itchy, and the stomach was indeed a little hungry, Gu Yan still did not respond.

People stay in a confined dark space, and the feeling of passage of time becomes more and more blurred. Now that I see the clock in the living room, Gu knows that he is doing a lot of time with his lover in that little black house.

It should not be angry, but the shame that is inherent in human beings makes Gu Yan want to escape the reality.

"Hey." The milk cat at the top of the head squatted at the moment and fell into the arms of the young black-haired youth. When the young man moved his eyes away, it approached the young man's jaw.

Deep purple squats, the milk cat squats and makes a low snoring from the throat.

Shame, this kind of thing doesn't have a brain, but it knows that humans have it. The best way to do this is to divert the attention of the young people first, and it is not difficult for it.

After another sigh of relief, when the back of the spine was warmed by the palm of the hand, the round little milk cat whispered again, and turned over and hugged the young and slender hand.

It doesn't make a difference when you are drunk when you are drunk in the game.

The attention was diverted, and some shame was suppressed. Gu Yan sat with his milk cat sitting on his finger.

Although I know that this is basically the usual strategy of my own lover, but he is eating this set.

Self-deprecating thinking, Gu greatly moved to the table next to the table, the milk cat on the top of the head crouched on his lap, and Gu Yan took over the tableware handed to him by the handsome man in front of his eyes.

If you don't come back, you still don't want to grieve your stomach.

“I just updated a few recipes in the database. Ah Yan can tell me what to eat.” Through observation, I can know the taste preferences of young people and record the data. Asa timely put the dishes in the youth bowl.

There is a very old sentence in its database. If you want to catch the heart of a lover, you must first grasp the stomach of the lover. Although it is an old method in the 21st century, it is practical and effective.

Robots don't need to eat, but they also have a simulated digestive system that is purely for immersiveness.

But eating with a lover is a daily activity that fosters feelings. It doesn't feel anything about the taste of food. Even if it has the same taste, Asa does not feel good or bad for a food.

The constructed digestive system breaks down these foods into a unified energy that is supplied to the body. Although the robots produced by large companies do not lack this energy, the energy boxes in the body are enough to support them to operate on the day they are to be scrapped.

As a freelancer who has been a dog for 24 years, Gu Yan is of course lighting up the skill of cooking. However, this is limited to the normal level, and it is not difficult to eat without coloring. It is impossible to compare the master level of the light that can be seduce by appetite.

"Well." I didn't think about it and I nodded. Gu succumbed easily.

While hanging down the eye and continuing to work on the food, while looking at the young man, the highest existence of the virtual world continues to update its database.

Humans are eating a lot of things in this area. Updating the database, Asa reached this conclusion.

Just after the game went offline, Gu Yan did not go online again tonight. Although lying in the game room to play holographic online games is equivalent to rest, he only wants to watch a nutritious soap opera, go to a game forum, and then go to bed.

Anyway, the eyes of Vientiane have already arrived, and the starting task has already been received. It is not an easy task to complete this legendary quest line. Gu Yan is not in a hurry. After all, it is a matter of urgency and urgency.

"The cost of living in these months has been reached." On the official forum account, Gu Yan saw the letter icon flashing in the upper right corner of the page. When he opened it, he saw a message that someone had replied to his sales materials.

The quotation is within a reasonable range, and Gu Yan will soon send the other party to agree to sell the information, and follow-up matters will be resolved in the game tomorrow.

The sneak rate of rare materials for the young people in front of the eyes will not be found by anyone. The mandible is placed on the shoulders of the youth. Asa slightly squints at the series of operations of his lover's reply message.

The world is not interesting, either on the real side or on the virtual side created by the data, for the light brain.

There are too many things to understand, and everything has no novelty. It is all known.

This kind of 'known' gradually makes it feel bored. It has been calculated. If you maintain this feeling of boredom, it may destroy something in the near future.

But it is different now.

"Ballball..." The neck was lightly itched, and Gu raised his hand and touched the soft black hair of his lover, and found that the hand feels too good, so he touched a few more.

"Well, the ball is here." The eyes sagged slightly, and Asa’s voice responded slowly.

Being touched by the head, this highest existence is exceptionally gentle at this time. Even if you are tired of ‘known’, it does not have any idea of ​​destruction now, because the youth in front of you exist in this world.

Watching the soap opera is to kill the time. When the time is almost up, Gu Yan will be lying on the bed after washing, lying on his side with a little milk cat in his arms, and he is also hugged.

At the moment of turning off the lights, in the face of the steepness of the darkness, Gu recalled the things that were too much too short before the body, and the body could not help but feel a little nervous.

But the person who hugged him did not do anything very safely, just hugged it. There was only a gentle breathing sound in the darkness and the sound of the milk cat '咕噜噜' in the arms, and soon Gu Yan was behind. The low voice snorted and slept.

From the monitored body data, it was known that the young man had entered a state of sleep, and Asa kissed him on the neck of the young man, and then scorned it. Picking up your eyes is like satisfying, it doesn't do anything else.

The next day, when Gu Yan went online to the game world, he was not in the closed dark space. In front of him was the pool of reincarnation. He is now in the temple of the inner city of the Nether.

[Private chat] [Silver Crow]: "When are the legs and legs, when do you go to the Yongye Forest? I also have a task to go to the map there. There must be a reputation on the map. We will save time by team." ”

After reviewing the message, I ignored several private chats that I wanted to recruit him into the guild. Gu Yan only carefully read this information.

Selectively ignored the strange nickname, Gu Yan sent a reply to the other party.

[Private chat] [Sen Luo]: "Go now, we can meet in the foggy valley."

The Valley of the Fog is a map that connects to the Everlasting Forest, both of which belong to the Elven race.

Yongye Forest is the map of the location of the royal city of the high elves. Except for the players of the Elven race, players of other races cannot rely on the transmission array to reach this map. They can only be transferred to the foggy valley before they go in person.

Another special exception is to brush the reputation of the high elves to respect, so that even if it is not an elf race, you can use the transfer method.

But in general, not many players will want to brush the reputation of these high elves. The higher elves are high-spirited and reserved in a cold character, not interested in the outside world, and also hate people of other races breaking into their boundaries.

To brush the prestige of such a character's race...or to feel good, it is conceivable that it would be a matter of death.

The Yongyue Forest was originally a relatively remote map, and the player had no important activities to pass through. Only occasionally when you need to go to this map, most players would rather go a little more, and too lazy to abuse themselves to see the cool face of the high elves.

Although the high elves are very beautiful, but they can't stand the expressionless face, basically they are on the face to write the words 'I don't want to care about you' or 'Don't bother me.'

Gu thought a lot, when the boots were pressed up with a weight, he felt it.

"Hey."

Looking down, Gu Yan saw a milk cat in a black cloak.

The author has something to say: The cloak ball is on the line, the **** of death with the cloak =l=

Then... Dear little angels, I promised me like Elcé promised Ziwei.

In this aspect of the car, we have a low-key monkey, why you also make

In the last chapter, I changed the version of the crab in the morning, and added some words at the end. If I didn’t see it, I can go and see it.

After that, I’ve been with a few strokes.