Song Jianchu was unable to recover for a long time after Mu Ye’s quick and extremely natural movement.
The cheek that Mu Ye had kissed was partially numb and half of his face felt like it was in a daze.
His facial senses were sensitive, and the man’s lips were even softer than what he had felt with his palm on the plane.
Because Mu Ye had just drunk pineapple juice, the kiss on his face felt a bit cool, and the invisible kiss mark left behind continued to emit the sweet fragrance of pineapple.
It was as if it was constantly reminding him that he had just been kissed by someone.
Song Jianchu kept a straight face and continued to calmly operate the game, giving Mu Ye all of his good equipment and casually picking up a submachine gun from the ground.
Pei Shinian had started a livestream, but he wasn’t paying attention to the barrage of comments.
The barrage of questions in the comments had no result, and the topic quickly passed.
When Pei Shinian arrived, only Mu Ye’s leftover equipment remained on the ground.
Mu Ye was rummaging through the pile of debris, unwilling to accept it as he said, “Brother, didn’t you say you couldn’t play? How come you know how to play when it comes to picking up good items?”
Bai Xingyu took the bullets that Song Jianchu had left behind and said, “He’s not stupid.”
Little pitiful had already put on level three armor and a fully-equipped M416 and was running closely behind the Manager’s character, saying indifferently, “It’s what the Manager gave me, you can ask him for some too.”
[“Listen to this boasting tone.”]
[“Translate: That’s right, the Manager spoils me.”]
[“Further elaboration: You can ask him for some too, let’s see if he’ll give it to you. (a bit smug)”]
[“Help, how can this man be so childish and cute at the same time?”]
[“I heard that there are fox spirits lurking around here, and I’ve come to catch them.”]
Pei Shinian was stirred up with a desire to win, thinking that there were no brothers in the workplace, so he shouldn’t blame himself for getting into a fight.
After several intense battles, G Port was cleaned up, and the chicken dinner squad survived, getting in the car and moving towards the circle.
There weren’t many vehicles around G Port this time, only a two-person motorcycle was found.
Pei Shinian immediately rode the motorcycle and enthusiastically said, “Manager, I’ll take you into the circle first, and then I’ll come back to pick them up with a car.”
Bai Xingyu said, “Manager, you guys go first. We’ll run along the road and we should be able to find a car.”
Mu Ye said, “Manager, don’t leave me behind.”
The barrage of comments was about to die of laughter.
[“Is Teacher Mu deliberately being funny?”]
[“I don’t know if he’s deliberately being funny, but the tea is really good tea.”]
[“Ah, my son! Seize the opportunity!! The gentle male god needs you!”]
Song Jianchu reached out and turned off Mu Ye’s microphone, opened his own and said, “Don’t worry, you and Brother Xing go ahead and take positions in the circle, I’ll take Teacher Mu and find a car to catch up.”
Pei Shinian could only regretfully say, “Oh, okay, then you guys be careful.”
Song Jianchu responded with a “Hmm” and turned off his own microphone.
Bai Xingyu got on Pei Shinian’s motorcycle and the two of them headed into the circle first.
Mu Ye followed behind Song Jianchu and searched for a car along the road. After running for a while, he asked, “Manager, are we in danger?”
Song Jianchu said, “Hang in there, we can win!”
Mu Ye said, “Then I’ll stick with you. Manager, you have to protect me.”
Song Jianchu struggled to hold back a smile. Suddenly, Mu Ye leaned to the side and lazily rested his head on Song Jianchu’s shoulder.
Song Jianchu’s expression froze for a moment, then he thought to himself, “We’ve hugged and kissed before, so leaning on my shoulder isn’t a big deal.”
He quickly regained his composure and tried to relax his shoulder to make Mu Ye more comfortable.
Song Jianchu concentrated on his phone screen, but Mu Ye’s presence was still very strong.
The man’s face was handsome from any angle, his thick, long eyelashes drooped, his deep grey sweater sleeves rolled up to his arms, his fingers manipulating the game were clean and slender, and he looked relaxed and comfortable.
The minty scent of shampoo wafted in and Song Jianchu’s face remained calm, but his heartbeat was faster than when they had kissed earlier.
He actually felt like he was at home playing games with his boyfriend.
Pei Shinian asked, “Manager, we’re in the circle now. Have you guys found a car?”
Mu Ye replied, “We’re still wandering around.”
This game can be extremely unlucky at times.
The wandering duo couldn’t find a car all the way, and the ones they did find were blown up by other players. They rushed to the circle, and their bad luck turned into good luck as they luckily sneaked into the finals circle.
Pei Shinian and Bai Xingyu occupied a room area in the final circle and were battling it out with the last team of high-level players.
The opposing team was full with four players, and their tactical coordination was excellent. They threw grenades first and rushed to the building. One player had accurate grenade throwing skills and timing, and had just taken out Pei Shinian from the window when he heard the sound of the grenade being thrown, and couldn’t dodge in time, so he was blown up directly.
“Damn it!” Pei Shinian was extremely competitive in games, and was so angry that his eyes turned black. “Star! Help me get revenge!!”
Bai Xingyu also muttered under his breath, “I’m out too.”
“Manager!” Pei Shinian said, “Get revenge for us!”
[“Damn it, don’t be angry every year, let’s win the next chicken dinner!”]
[“Four against two, normal, this team looks like high-level players.”]
[“Only the Demon King’s little brother and a poor little guy are left. The other side still has a full team. I think the chances of winning are not high.”]
[“Manager, help us get revenge every year!!”]
Just as the intense battle had just ended, Song Jianchu and Mu Ye had already run to the vicinity and quietly ambushed behind cover on the ground floor, taking advantage of the last gunshot.
Mu Ye said, “They’re on the second floor.”
Song Jianchu silently switched to a grenade.
The four enemies had just rushed into the residential area and were crouching at the second-floor window, observing outside. Suddenly, a grenade accurately flew in through the window and exploded on the ground, directly blowing two people in the room to their knees.
“Manager, awesome!!” Pei Shinian exclaimed.
“Breathtaking!” Bai Xingyu said.
[“Demon King’s little brother did great in this wave!!”]
[“Come on, rush!!”]
[“Damn, it’s so exciting! I’m already nervous!”]
Without giving the opponent time to revive their teammates, Song Jianchu decisively rushed into the house for an extreme two-on-two situation.
Song Jianchu shouted, “Don’t be afraid, let’s go together!”
Mu Ye followed closely behind and rushed to the building.
Within a few seconds, Song Jianchu had eliminated one person with his gun. He had given Mu Ye a level-three armor, but he himself was left with just a sliver of health after being shot.
He was just about to help the new player take out the other enemy in the room when the game suddenly popped up with the message “Congratulations, you won the chicken dinner tonight!”
Mu Ye had already won the gunfight behind him and protected his position.
Pei Shinian: “Nice!!!”
Bai Xingyu: “Well done!”
[“!!!”]
[“Good luck, tonight we eat chicken!!]
[“Stinky Treasure is awesome!! So handsome!!”]
[“Wait, isn’t Demon good at playing games???”]
[“I just saw Demon Mu adjusting his aim earlier?”]
[“Even with level three armor, it’s impossible to beat Gao without controlling the recoil…”]
After one game ended, the four of them entered matchmaking again.
Pei Shinian only realized something was off after the fact and asked suspiciously, “Brother, weren’t you doing well just now?”
Mu Ye replied calmly, “Maybe I was inspired to unleash my potential to protect the boss.”
Pei Shinian: “…”
Song Jianchu: “…”
He had clearly seen this person controlling recoil earlier…
Seeing through the trick of keeping a lover, Song Jianchu remained calm and pretended not to notice.
“Brother, that’s enough from you,” Pei Shinian joked, “Even if you kiss up to the boss, you still can’t become a leader. The boss said he doesn’t accept bribes, and language bribes are still considered bribes.”
They jumped into a new game.
After Mu Yeyan accepted the invitation to follow, he turned off his mic.
He raised his head slightly on the shoulder of a male player and asked, “Doesn’t language bribery work?”
The man’s breath was too close, causing Song Jianchu’s face to flush and making it hard for him to concentrate.
“How about I try a different approach?” Mu Ye suggested.
Song Jianchu quickly met his gaze, “?”
Mu Ye’s hazy and sexy eyes swept over his face, seemingly brushing over his tingling ears and flushed cheeks, intensifying these reactions.
Finally, he met his gaze.
Mu Ye raised a corner of his lips and lowered his voice, “Can I stay over tonight?”