The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei watched him with a slight frown. Because of their height difference, she was considering how to bite the other end of the biscuit.

Meanwhile, because he had been waiting too long and did not want to maintain such a posture, he bent even lower, his eyes still cold, as if telling her to do it faster.

Mo Be put a hand in her pocket. This time, once she looked up, she was able to bite the biscuit.

The scene somehow made everyone’s hearts pound, probably because the two people involved were so handsome.

Mo Bei opened her mouth and bit the biscuit. Although her expression was still aloof, it was difficult to ignore the breath that landed near her nose.

The very faint tobacco scent mixed with that of the peppermint drop, feeling slightly cool.

Just like Feng Nai, it pervaded everything.

As the two of them ate the biscuit, the distance between them became smaller and smaller.

From Feng Nai’s point of view, the other person was very detached, but the clean scent of hair shampoo was still on her.

He detected some sort of sweetness.

Fruits probably.

Feng Nai thought on absent-mindedly.

The two of them reached the most dangerous distance very soon.

The biscuit would be completely eaten in two more bites.

However, finishing it meant that their lips would touch.

Mo Bei stopped first. Her eyes were so clear that it seemed as if the other party’s gaze could be reflected in them.

Feng Nai also stopped. Unfortunately, they had to eat the last bite.

One of the female broadcasters was somehow already blushing by this point. “They won’t really kiss, will they?”

“I heard that this position is especially tough to control, so that’s highly possible.”

Panda was also extremely nervous as he watched from the sidelines.

If they really kissed, Chief would kill him.

Mo Nan was a shield. If their lips really touched, Chief would get even angrier.

What should he do now?

Mo Bei lifted a brow with a calm expression while Feng Nai very naturally took another bite.

In that moment, Mo Bei could even see the tip of his tongue.

Her reflex was to move back.

However, he suddenly reached out with another hand and placed it on the back of her neck. His palm pressed down on her neck before he tilted his head and bit the last bit of the biscuit.

His action was swift, so he did not touch her lips. He’d probably calculated that she would move back and seized the moment to hold her. Even though his breath landed on her lips, there was really no contact.

Nevertheless, screams were heard around them!

“Damn! Chief, that hold was so alluring! If you really went for a kiss, no one would be able to handle you!” Panda, who had long forgotten how this scene had come to be, exclaimed, “Chief, where exactly did you learn that? Did someone really kiss you last time? Am I right? Otherwise, how would you know this pose?”

Mo Bei watched him drop his eyes and spit that last bit of biscuit into the trash bin. His profile was still indifferent, and he simply stood there as he very, very slowly said, “Want to know? Scrub the bathroom a few more times and I’ll tell you.”

Panda stiffened and then moved back with a dry laugh. “I’m suddenly starting to believe that such things are self-taught! Chief, you don’t have to go to that trouble!”

“It is indeed self-taught.” Feng Nai glanced over. “But whether I tell you or not has nothing to do with how many more times you’re destined to go scrub the bathroom.”

Panda remained silent. Oh no, Chief did not intend on letting him off at all.

It seemed like using Brother Mo Nan as a shield hadn’t worked.

They couldn’t actually have made contact earlier, could they?

They had. Their lips had not touched, but they felt the remaining touch of each other’s skin.

Cool and slightly soft… Feng Nai was not really used to it…