Male God Is Always Targeted

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Luo Mio looked up and said cheerfully.

"Dear, you're here, do you want to eat chicken?"

Hearing the raging fire, it swished out.

He let out a deep breath and walked over with a cold face.

Only found it close.

Because the sofa is lower and the table is slightly higher, it blocks the phone in front of them.

And the two are not close to each other, they are together.

beat! tour! play!

Wen Qi wiped his face hard.

Mixed feelings.

"Quick, the enemy is behind you, shoot."

Luo Mio turned around with his hands excitedly, and didn't have time to take his eyes off the screen.

Ya Mi's fingers were about to become afterimages, and she did not forget to shout.

"You're back on defense. I'm going to be killed by a sneak attack by a spicy chicken. Oh, Wocao, the spicy chicken that attacked me is you."

Ya Fan directly exploded.

The character who manipulated him left quickly.

Luo Mio, who was scolded for being spicy, pouted with a guilty conscience.

The game is too fun to see that everyone is the enemy.

cough cough...

"Hey, no, why did I die?"

Ya Fan looked at the words GAMEOVER on the screen inexplicably, with a confused look on his face.

Luo Mio was equally stunned.

He's about to kill that little spicy chicken on the opposite side.

All of a sudden the phone went black.

emmm...

"Can I complain to Midu and let Midu pay me for the game?"

Youyou looked at the people next to you, "Or, let Midu give me a little money to compensate me?"

Ya Mi instantly straightened her face and expressed her approval with righteous words.

"That's a good idea, you call quickly."

Luo Mio silently handed over the phone.

pitch black.

Ya Fan: "..."

The next second, the two of them cried out at the same time.

"yeah?"

Look at the screen that lights up, and the game page loaded.

look at each other.

but.

"Damn, these little **** actually reported us, Ya fans, hurry up, enter the game, and torture them to death."

Luo Mio became violent in seconds.

Then.

Then his screen went black again.

"Why fat four!!!"

"Luo Xiaoling, you are fat."

Wen Qi's face darkened, holding the power plug he just pulled out, gnashing his teeth.

This little bastard.

Chest pain.

Luo Mio quietly raised her head and looked at the man with low air pressure.

As soon as the phone was lost, Ruyan threw herself in her arms.

He hugged his waist and cried sweetly.

"Darling, when did you come, why didn't you call me?"

Wen Qi: "...I seem to remember that when you entered the door, you greeted me."

Luo Mio's eyes widened, "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

As soon as the words changed, he started to throw the pot.

"It must have been maddened by the group of hot chickens in the game, my brain hurts, dear, please help me press it."

He took Wen Qi's hand and put it on his head.

Looking at him expectantly and obediently.

Wen Qi, Wen Qi felt more pain in her chest.

My little **** is too cute to stand up, what should I do?

Hey, I can only pet.

Pull the person to sit on the sofa.

Destined to press his forehead.

Luo Mio nestled in the man's arms, a sly look flashed in his eyes.

Take the mobile phone and continue to start the career of **** games.

If you are thirsty, someone will bring water, and if you are hungry, someone will give you snacks.

If you lose, someone will help you find your way back.

Being scolded, someone came back.

This day has passed, it is really drunk and dreaming.

Ya fans envy, jealousy and hatred strongly despise Luo Mio's decadent and corrupt career.

It's so much fun.

I wish him day and night!

‘knock knock knock’

There was a sudden knock on the box door, and then it was pushed open from the outside.

The floor manager walked in with a smile, "Luo Shao, the phoenix dance you ordered has arrived."

The women dressed in B. Lu came out one after another from behind the manager.

Luo Miao's heart tightened suddenly.

bad.