Chapter 20

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 20 "

weight="123019"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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After a bottle of beer, He Ruge was already drunk. He put down the bottle in a daze, and reached out to touch his red face.

very hot.

He Ruge said to himself: "I...I was cooked..."

The nonsense was interrupted by a sudden alcohol hiccup, He Ruge stroked his stomach in confusion, and looked at the unopened lunch hesitantly.

Too strange. Hiccups unexpectedly before eating the meal? Is it to be happy and full?

He Ruge smirked. After the laugh, he opened the hot lunch box. No matter the stomach is full or not, the lunch box must be eaten. He specially bought the most expensive lunch box. If it was wasted, his conscience would hurt.

He ate the bento carefully one bite at a time, and when He Ruge stood up, he could hardly stand on top of his feet.

It's really weird, why is the room shaking, is there an earthquake? He Ruge walked on the wall blankly, staggered to the computer, and saw a bunch of unread messages from friends on Penguin.

A codeword machine without emotion: "Congratulations on entering V!"

Emotionless codeword machine: "Are you ready for the update of the liver burst after entering V?! Don't forget that you said that after entering V, it will cost thousands of dollars every day!"

The silent room, the noon sun, the heart soaked in wine became sentimental for some reason.

Ruge: "Jiji, thank you for always supervising me every day, help me read the saved manuscript, and help me find the shortcomings of the article."

The bits and pieces of the past came to mind, He Ruge crackled and typed: "Without you, there would be no me who I am today, good friends, walk together for life."

Emotionless codeword machine: "...Fuck, what machine, who is it, are you stimulated or drunk?"

Ruge: "Machine, I..."

A codeword machine without emotion: "Don't call me a machine!"

Ruge: "Jiji, I am not drunk, I just drank a little beer."

Emotionless codeword machine: "Ah-drunks say that they are not drunk, you are obedient, now go to bed and sleep."

Ruge: "But machine, I want to play a game."

Emotionless codeword machine: "My ancestor, you are so drunk like this, what games are you still playing?"

Ruge: "No one feeds Xiao Baihu, he will be hungry."

Emotionless codeword machine: "...Okay, you win, I allow you to play for half an hour, and you must go to bed after half an hour, otherwise I will make wine-stuffed pigeons for your readers!"

He Ruge, who was approved, was very happy. He became so drunk. He hadn't forgotten to adjust the game time. He held his groggy head with one hand, and clicked the mouse with the other to feed the cubs.

Now there were only five cubs left, and they were fed to the little white tiger at once.

The compartment on the 20th opened, and when his drunken eyes saw the little white tiger, he immediately opened wide. He Ruge leaned closer and looked at Xiao Baihu carefully. The tip of his nose was about to touch the screen. He chuckled softly, "Baby, you are so cute."

Sitting in the cotton den, the little white tiger trembled in shock and looked at He Ruge in shock.

He Ruge didn't click on the option of intimate interaction. He rubbed his sore temples, feeling that the frame on the bridge of his nose was too heavy, so he took off his glasses.

really weird.

Why are there two little white tigers on the screen?

He Ruge rubbed his eyes and took a second look. There were still two little white tigers. The two little white tigers all had the expression of "a dog in the sun", stunned and frightened, their blue eyes flickering, and their claws seemed to be hot. jio usually moves around.

So cute.

He Ruge was laughed at by Meng. Two little white tigers are twice as cute, ah, he likes them.

"Two tigers two tigers ~ run fast~ run fast~"

Sitting in the cotton den, the little white tiger shook his head like a rattle, as if looking at the extra tiger.

Tap the ear of the little white tiger with your fingertips, "One has no ears~"

The bud-like tiger ears dropped, and the blue eyes looked at the person in front of them innocently and confusedly.

"One has no tail~"

The slender fingers pointed to the tail like a dragonfly, and also poked the round buttocks by the way. Xiao Baihu exploded his hair instantly, staring at He Ruge in shame and annoyance.

He Ruge smiled lowly, "It's weird~It's weird~"

He was so drunk that he forced himself to sing this lyric and fell asleep at the computer desk.

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Last time in the bathroom, Xi Guican found that the number of surviving subjects was very small. This time he heard what He Ruge was feeding other subjects. Apart from him, there were only four subjects left.

The game should be faster. Xi Guican calmly analyzed.

The cold ice plan lasts for three months. If it is not accelerated, he will be forced to experience the previous experience in three months, even if He Ruge is there, he will still be very suffocated.

Presumably the bugs encountered before are also loopholes in the acceleration of the game.

The slightly dragging footsteps stopped, and the iron gate was slowly pushed open, revealing a... flushed face?

The thin redness on his face has not faded. It is not because of the redness that has come up after exercise, nor is it because of shyness and blushing.

Indescribable colors.

The white skin is dyed with the powder of March peach blossom, and the neck is lightly powdered, and the light powder faints all the way up, as if superimposed, from the lips, to the tip of the nose, to the cheeks, as if flying red Xia, gorgeous to eye-catching.

Xi Guican always knew that He Ruge was beautiful, it was so clean that it wasn't playable, and it was so transparent, it seemed that if you touched it more, it would stain that pure white.

But at this moment, the person in front of me has a completely different feeling.

Juicy red.

Except for white...Red unexpectedly suits him.

The body that was dyed red was soft and soft, and it was not easy to walk. When he walked in front of Xi Guican's eyes, everything was played in slow motion, but when He Ruge stood still, he suddenly bent over. Amazingly fast again.

Carrying a scent of wine, He Ruge bent down and got close to Xi Guican without warning. When that flushed face was instantly enlarged, Xi Guican was a little bit helpless, stiffened like a frightened little beast. Mao will explode with trembling nerves.

too close.

It was close to him unsuspectingly crashing into those slightly moistened black eyes, and the shining moist eyes seemed to be some kind of liquor, sweet and indescribable.

The heat from the tip of the nose spit out on Xi Guican's face. It smelled of wine, but it was different from ordinary wine, mixed with a subtle scent. In the floating fragrance, Xi Guican saw the red lips. One and one, frivolous words with unnamed excitement came over: "Baby, you are so cute."

Because of the drunkenness, the words are a bit ambiguous, but the word "baby" is clear.

baby.

Xi Guican seemed to hear a loud bang in his mind, it was the sweetness of a sudden mountain flow.

The bright red lips closed together again, and the beautiful words floated out briskly, like wine pouring down from a crystal cup. When the song poured into the eardrum, there was a kind of peaceful and inclusive energy appearing with the song, so gentle The wind is tolerant like the sea, and it pours into Xi Guican's spiritual consciousness little by little.

The battered spiritual consciousness shuddered for a while, all the pain was swept away, and the damaged area was gently repaired. Xi Guican had never felt so peaceful and comfortable.

It seems that he has really become very small, becoming a little white tiger who can't stand still, lying in the gently shaking cradle, and someone pushing the cradle while humming an unknown tune.

A finger touched his ear, and Xi Guican’s touched auricle quickly burned red. He was a little angry, but he couldn't breathe, because the singing in his ears was so beautiful, and the spirit of consciousness bathed in such a beautiful song. The feeling underneath is too comfortable.

He almost forgets all the troubles in the world...

However, the finger poked his ass again.

Xi Guican finally glared at this wise man. The young man laughed, his wet eyelashes drooping slightly, like a butterfly struggling in the sleepy net. He Ruge blinked slowly, blinking slowly, until the end, The closed eyelashes did not tremble again, and he fell into a deep sleep like losing strength.

The singing stopped abruptly.

If it weren't for the long-lost comfort and peace of spiritual knowledge, all this would be like a dream.

The deep and shallow aromas of wine are still floating in the air, and in the dim compartments, there are fine dust up and down in the silt gleam.

The young man lay on the ground, and he slept very deeply. Xi Guican saw that the thin red on the opponent’s skin had not faded completely, and the white was radiantly red. It was a warm and soft white with an inexplicable sweetness. .

Long, curly eyelashes, bright red lips than usual.

The little white tiger leaned forward as if being tempted, and gently touched the young man's cheek with his paws. It was warm...the little paws were like electric shocks, and they withdrew all at once.

But after a while, Xiao Baihu lowered his head cautiously again, he held his breath, awkwardly--

Kissed that lip.

It's sweet.

Sweeter than fruit candies, and intoxicating, with an unfinished taste of alcohol, it is intoxicating.