"Hello everyone, I am Ash, a commentary man who loves everyone, flowers bloom when they see flowers bloom when they see tires when they see tires when they see cars blow up. His voice is so low and sexy. Today I will have another first perspective when everyone records League of Legends."

Five years later, when Xiaozhi's obscene but humorous voice came from the video of the League of Legends memoir, Chen Fuyun, who was sitting at the computer desk, suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart.

In five years, how many days and nights have you been working in cheap Internet cafes, fighting on the front line of the Summoner's Canyon with heroes, charging, fighting, cutting back rows, and playing support, having a lot of fun.

On the day of the college entrance examination, it was the time for me to strive for the strongest king.

The college entrance examination is over, and it is time for me to say goodbye to League of Legends.

Five years later, the era of League of Legends has long passed. At present, a large-scale virtual human simulation game "Fighting God" developed by Tianheng Company is gradually dominating the global game market.

Returning to reality, Chen Fuyun looked at himself repeatedly in the mirror and found that Biyun often said that the "turtle spirit" in front of his eyebrows was just a comforting word, but he had never seen it anyway.

In the mirror, I am 1.75 meters tall, neither black nor ugly, with a straight facial features and a straight body. Perhaps because I have been studying for a few years, my face is even slightly pale as a scholar.

Biyun is the most aura girl in the Chen family village. She looks handsome, with a slender waist and a buttocks. The key is that her eyes are so clean that it can accommodate the entire sky. When she smiles slightly, her two beautiful dimples are exposed. The unmarried male animals in the village can easily fall into it as long as they look at her. Then, except for a foolish smile, they no longer dare to look up at her.

The elderly in the village all said that if anyone marrys Biyun in the future, it will be a blessing for eight lifetimes.

Chenjia Village is just an extremely remote and poor mountain village in the old red area of ​​Jiangxi. It has a traffic jam and is almost isolated from the world. I remember that ordinary people in other villages have electric lights, TVs, refrigerators and other household appliances. Only those in the village can use it if you can go out and come back from the scenery.

The children in the village are wild when they are young, going up the mountain to herd cattle and sheep, digging bird nests, chasing mountain rabbits, and fishing and shrimping in the river. There has never been a good child like Chen Fuyun who has loved studying since he was a child and always ranked first in the Chen family's primary school grade.

The elderly in the village all said that Fuyun, a child, will have a great future in the future.

In the sixth grade township exam, Chen Fuyun lived up to expectations and became the only student in the village who was specially recruited by the county No. 1 Middle School because of his excellent academic performance.

Three years in junior high school, three years in high school. During these six years, Chen Fuyun did not fight or smoke or drink, but was just a perfect match. His learning was as good as ever. He just accidentally followed a net bug in his class and walked into an Internet cafe. The novel world jumping on the screen attracted him deeply and he couldn't extricate himself from then on.

Therefore, I wasted my studies. I was reluctant to do so. The college entrance examination was a failure. The taste was bitter and Chen Fuyun didn't want to think too much.

White clouds and dwarfs, the past is like smoke.

Chen Fuyun sighed softly. He was not a literary youth or a sentimental person. Now he is precisely positioned as a migrant worker. He doesn't like to express feelings or complain. He just occasionally thinks of Biyun, brothers, and League of Legends.

"Brother Ah Yun, I heard from the old man that you have the aura of domineering in your eyebrows, and you will definitely not be a fish in the pond in the future."

"Brother Ah Yun, you are studying well. If you get into university and live a good life in the future, will you take your parents away from Chenjia Village and never come back?"

"Brother Ah Yun, actually...I like you. I know that you are suffering in your heart if you haven't been admitted to college. I understand your hardships, and I feel sorry for you. If you don't dislike me and don't think I'm not worthy of you, I will marry you and be a wife for you... for the rest of your life."

Thinking of Biyun's clean and clear eyes and pretty face that was flushed because of nervousness and shyness, Chen Fuyun's mouth curled up and thought to himself: This is really a blessing for eight lifetimes. I will definitely make a fortune in the future and let you live a good life.

"Chen Fuyun, what are you thinking! Looking at your heat-looking face, you are thinking about your little wife who has nowhere to go again!" Behind him, a sweet and greasy voice came for no reason, with a soft tone and teasing voice from the woman.

Chen Fuyun turned his head and turned around and saw a 24 or 25-year-old woman, graceful and pretty woman. She was only wearing a loose nightgown, with her eyebrows and eyes, her chest was surging, and she showed large pieces of snow-whiteness in the thin fabric.

Looking at the mature and sexy woman in front of her, who was extremely prone to hormone eruption, Chen Fuyun's eyes only lightly put on the deep career line in front of her chest, and immediately took it back.

He didn't care to scan the woman's white long legs that were even more bloody, and he showed a small smile on his face. He took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice: "Sister Jia, are you here to collect the rent again?"

The woman named Guo Jiajia still smiled with her eyebrows and a springy look on her face. Her slender eyes turned slightly, and although she was not tall or handsome, her proportions were evenly proportioned. She looked at her body with a very straight bones, and her thin lips were pointed enchantingly, revealing the pink tongue tip, and then her voice became a little soft and sweet: "Chen Fuyun, it seems that you haven't paid your rent for eight months, right?"

Chen Fuyun's body shook. The smile on his face also became a little unnatural. He knew exactly what Guo Jiajia thought about him, and also knew what it meant to be the rent that he had owed for eight months in someone else's house.

If it were another family, the middle-aged woman who treated money as life would definitely use the roar of a lion of octave to sweep her poor boy out!

"Sister Jia, I... I'm really a little... tight these days." Chen Fuyun thought about the words honestly, for fear that if he accidentally ended up sweeping out.

"Oh, it's a bit tight." Guo Jiajia seemed to have expected his answer, so she nodded, then walked around him, walked to the boy's second-hand desktop computer, and listened to the lewd and slutty words of "It's so delicious but dumplings, but it's so fun but it's so fun but it's so sexy and slutty" with a playful look, and then gently swept the red and quite eye-catching icon on the desktop - Kuaibo.

"Floating clouds, how do you solve the problem when you are bored and lonely at night?" Guo Jiajia suddenly turned around, her pair of water eyes seemed to be dripping from it. Yan Shi Meixing looked at the young man in front of her who was only half a head taller than her, and asked an ambiguous question that had nothing to do with the collection of rent, but was related to Fengyue.

"Ah?" Chen Fuyun's tiger body shook again, and he was a little raspy but said the truth, "That is, browse some websites, watch some movies, etc."

"Men are indeed all virtues." Guo Jiajia thought to herself, but she just saw this poor boy in the mountain village very pleasing to the eyes. He was gentle and honest and honest. There was always a hint of vague spirit in his eyes. Guo Jiajia, who had been struggling in the metropolis for a long time, knew the nature of that spirit - ambition.

This is a little man who hides his ambitions and expresses his temperament. For a mature and intellectual woman who has long lost interest in handsome guys and little white faces, such a little man is like a pure white and cute little rabbit, which can easily trigger the love and care that is flooded with women's hearts, and even burst out the obscure emotions that are deeply immersed in their arms.

Guo Jiajia is nothing more than that.

Think about it, who is more cute than an uninformed little virgin or a handsome guy who has been experienced for a long time? Guo Jiajia smiled and chose the former lightly.

"Is there any movie in your player?" Guo Jiajia still smiled very charmingly.

Chen Fuyun shook his head first, then nodded fiercely in her increasingly unrestrained smile.

"I heard that you men all like the high-definition, mas-free Dongree in the island country. I'm quite curious. If there is one, why not take it out and take it together?" Guo Jiajia asked with a natural smile.

"Sister Jia, this... this seems inappropriate. In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, watching that kind of movie together, I'm afraid... it's not good." Chen Fuyun took a deep breath, looked at Guo Jiajia, who was already in front of him, who was already deeply in his Taoist practice and naturally charming like a fairy, and refused.

"What's the matter? Sit it over for me." Guo Jiajia deliberately looked down and sat down in front of the computer. She pulled a stool from her side and placed it close to her body. She gently stroked her white index finger. Chen Fuyun immediately had no temper.

He sat down tremblingly and tremblingly against Guo Jiajia's body. From time to time, a little faint fragrance from her body floated from her nose, which was a faint scent of vanilla and cream. Chen Fuyun liked these two flavors since he was a child, so his expression was not natural and enjoyable.

The voice of Dongree when it was broadcast was already familiar to you. A lonely master like Chen Fuyun who browses countless island movies and naturally has no ma in his heart. He is a female star in a high-definition, slim and coquettish island country, and still has no choice but to favor and love.

Lonely women wear stockings, lonely men play dota, now think about it, aren’t lonely men playing League of Legends also tragic men?

Aside from her is the beautiful Guo Jiajia who is not squinting, and her ears are extremely tempting. Well, um~ah~ah, there is a faint fragrance at the tip of her nose, and there is even a hot temperature and soft touch from Guo Jiajia's body next to the bench.

Chen Fuyun was not ashamed to be hard at all.

It is as tall as a pine tree, and it is unique.

Guo Jiajia, who was not squinting, seemed to have expected Chen Fuyun's physiological reaction. She leaned her body slightly towards his side. A hand that was as soft as jade and as white as jade seemed to no longer restless, but gently placed it on Chen Fuyun's thigh and then slowly fluctuated.

There is no plot in the movie, only attacks and climaxes over and over again.

The ambiguous atmosphere in reality is becoming slower along with the increasingly hot attack in the movie.

Chen Fuyun is as hard as a stone, Chen Fuyun is ready to go, Chen Fuyun is in a dilemma!

The next moment.

He suddenly stood up.

"Sister Jia, I'll go to the bathroom, you can do it yourself!" Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the bathroom as if he was running away.

Looking at his panic-like appearance as if he was running away, Guo Jiajia's cheeks were already red and moist. Finally, a playful smile still appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A bad boy, people regard me as a sheep and flock to you, but you fear me like a tiger and wolf, and you avoid it. I really don’t know if you are really keeping your integrity for your young wife who has not passed the door or being cold!
Chapter completed!