After hearing Oz's words, Wen Qing's heart froze.

Well, don't like crowded places!

The elevator is so small and there are so many people!

Wen Qing squeezed her palm nervously and hid behind Wang Dawang Er.

Wang Dawang's two brothers were tall and strong, standing in front of him one on the left and one on the right, like a door god, blocking him firmly.

Wen Qing lowered her head and quietly pulled the mask up, wishing her entire face was covered by the mask.

He stood at the innermost part of the elevator and could only look forward through the gap in Wang Da's elbow.

Wen Qing stared at Oz's every move and watched him step into the elevator.

The footsteps landed, the elevator sank slightly, and Wen Qing's heart also sank.

Ozzy didn't go any further, but stood by the door, facing the elevator door and facing away from him.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and her heartbeat began to speed up.

Shouldn't you have seen him?

Not only Wen Qing was nervous, Xiao Chen and Wang Dawang Er were also nervous.

Everyone looks at the nose, nose and heart, and dare not speak, not even the air.

The elevator door closed slowly, and no one noticed that Oz hadn't pressed the elevator floor to which he was going.

Ozzy closed his eyes halfway, looking at the strands of hair reflected in the elevator mirror.

The faint scent lingering in the air relieved the bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

The irritability calmed down little by little.

After a while, Oz said slowly, "A newcomer?"

A low voice sounded in the narrow elevator, Wen Qing became more nervous, and her fingertips trembled.

He lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his presence.

"Yes, yes," Xiao Chen stammered in response, and hurriedly said, "They are new here and are about to go to the rooftop."

Oz glanced at the elevator button. The top floor of the building was the 20th floor.

He looked back and asked casually, "Where did you come from?"

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and found that he didn't know where Wen Meng and the others came from, so he raised the pestle on Wang Da's arm, winked at him, and asked Wang Da to answer.

Wang Da cleared his throat and answered in a sincere tone: "We were driven by pigs from the central district."

Oz glanced at him. "Pig?"

"Yes," Wang Da replied with a straight face, "We accidentally encountered a pig and were chased all the time."

Oz let out a low laugh.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and he laughed even more nervously.

Should he just be laughing at the reason he was driven over by a pig?

Wen Qing stood at the back and could not see the expressions of the people in front, nor could she naturally see the surprise on Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen couldn't believe it, Ozzy didn't mind if they took the elevator together, how could he still laugh?

What happened to feel so good?

Oz saw what he was thinking at a glance, and said lightly: "It's a good thing."

The voice landed, and the elevator ding-dong reached the top floor.

Xiao Chen bowed to Oz sideways, and said quickly, "Let's go first."

Oz responded, leaning sideways on the elevator to make it easier for them to get out.

Xiao Chen stood at the front and was the first to go out.

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly and looked at Wang Da Wang Er in front of her.

They were tall and couldn't get out of the elevator at the same time. Wang Er went out first.

After there were two less people in the elevator, it instantly became much more spacious.

Wen Qing's presence was also forced to increase.

His heart was hanging in his throat, he couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced at Oz quietly.

Oz turned his back to him, and he could only see from the elevator mirror that Oz lowered his eyes, and he didn't look over at all.

Wen Qing clenched her palms, followed closely behind Wang Da, and walked forward step by step.

Wang Da stepped out of the elevator.

It's his turn.

Just as Wen Qing raised her foot, suddenly, a hand stopped in front of him.

Wen Qing's body froze, and Oz reached out and pressed down on the 19th floor.

Wen Qing held her breath nervously, lowered her head, tried to cover her profile with her hair, pretended to be calm, and waited for Oz to withdraw his hand.

However, Oz did not stop.

He moved his fingertips up, pressed the close button, and said to Xiao Chen, "You go first."

Done.

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, she raised her legs and was about to run out.

Before his toes landed, the next second, there was an extra arm around his waist, pulling him back to the elevator.

Xiao Chen and Wang Dawang Er watched this scene in shock.

"Fuck."

"Fuck?"

"Fuck..."

The elevator door slowly closed.

Wen Qing's body was stiff, and the strong arms around his waist were tightly wrapped around him, unable to break free at all, so he could only be hugged by Oz.

"It's been a while, how come you smell better." Oz's voice sounded above his head.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Qing felt Oz lower his head, and the hot breath brushed against his neck, itchy and hot.

Wen Qing's face changed: "You, you have seen me long ago?"

Oz chuckled lightly, looked at his fair and slender neck, and said, "Next time, remember to hide the fragrance on your body."

After speaking, he leaned over Wen Qing's neck and sniffed again.

Breathing into the collar along the neck, brushing across the chest, Wen Qing's body trembled.

"Ding-dong-"

The elevator door opened again.

Wen Qing flexed his fingers, ready to find a chance to use the prop to escape, when he raised his eyes, his eyes darkened.

Outside the elevator is not a corridor, but a suite.

The coat on the sofa, the water cup on the coffee table, there are traces of people living everywhere.

Apparently where Oz lives.

Xiao Chen also said that Oz Zhouzhou was not in the same building as them.

This is... Oz's prop.

Directly brought them here from the elevator.

Wen Qing turned his head and looked back. The moment the elevator door closed, it disappeared from his field of vision and returned to the normal door.

He was nervous and quickly looked out the window.

Outside the window is the normal human world, the blue colossus in mid-air, the system panel

The floor here is obviously very high, and the buildings in the west area are unobstructed, and the players on the ground can hardly be seen clearly.

Wen Qing reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, it was fine in this world, and she could still find a way to run.

Ozzy watched his eyes roll, his long eyelashes trembling.

Knowing that Wen Qing wanted to run, he released the hand on Wen Qing's waist and said lightly, "If you go out, you will go directly to Zhou Zhou's bedroom."

Wen Qing was stunned.

Oz looked at him and continued: "You should be more willing to stay with me than him."

Wen Qing pursed her lips, thinking to herself, he doesn't want to stay there with anyone.

Zhou Zhou and Oz are two people, one pervert and one mad dog.

In comparison, Oz is indeed a little safer.

Ozzy looked at his beautiful brows, his eyes continued down, and he paused.

The mask is still there.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and took off the gentle mask.

Wen Qing tilted her head subconsciously.

Oz threw the mask into the trash can and continued to look at Wen Qing's face.

Looking at his cheeks that were stuffed red by the mask, they were alluring red, and the lips were also bright red, as if they were kissing.

Ozzy's throat moved slightly and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "Huh?"

Ozzy: "That pig was out around the West End in the evening. You should have only been here for a few hours."

"Are you hungry?"

Wen Qing didn't know why he suddenly asked himself if he was hungry, and said dryly, "I'm not hungry."

"Really," Oz responded, standing in front of him, slowly raising his hand, and unbuttoning his cuffs, "Then we..."

Seeing that he was about to take off his clothes, Wen Qing's eyelids jumped wildly, took two steps back, and immediately changed his mouth: "I'm hungry."

"I'm so hungry, I'm starving to death."

Oz casually unbuttoned his cuffs, with a smile in his eyes: "What's the taboo?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

Oz responded and said to him, "I'll cook you noodles."

Wen Qing was stunned, do you still cook noodles?

Seeing what he was thinking, Oz explained: "I've lived alone since I was an adult."

"Good cooking."

"Oh." Wen Qing nodded slowly and couldn't help but glanced at the door behind him.

Will he really go to Zhou Zhou's room after he goes out?

"You can try it if you don't believe it." Ozzy glanced at him, and he turned to the kitchen.

Wen Qing stood there and bent his fingers.

Items have a three-day cooldown.

And even if he left Oz's room, this is the site of the West District, and he is not familiar with it.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, thinking to herself, don't act rashly yet.

At least Oz doesn't seem to be doing anything to him for now.

Wen Qing took two steps forward and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the situation outside.

[The third day. 】

[Player: 4509. 】

How long has it been, and hundreds of players are missing.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the ground. There were players walking on the street all the time. They went in all directions in an orderly manner, and you could vaguely hear the sounds outside.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a scent in the air.

Oz's voice sounded from behind: "Okay."

Wen Qing turned around and saw a bowl of steaming noodles on the dining table.

Oz sat in a chair, tapping his fingertips casually on the table.

"Come and eat."

Wen walked over slowly and sat opposite Oz.

The aroma of the noodles hit his face, he picked up his chopsticks, took a small bite, and was slightly startled.

Unexpectedly delicious.

Wen Qing lowered his head to eat the noodles, even if he didn't raise his eyes, he could feel Ozzy's gaze falling on his face, and he never looked away.

His hand holding the chopsticks paused, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking for me?"

"When I was in the seminary, I didn't do anything to be sorry to you."

And it was Oz who was lying!

Oz looked at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "You don't know?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "There are many players who adore you, and there are also many good-looking players."

He didn't understand why Oz was staring at him alone.

Oz paused at his fingertips and said directly, "Because I like you."

Wen Qing: "???"

Did he hear it wrong?

Wen Qing raised her head and met Oz's green eyes.

Oz looked straight at him, serious.

Wen Qing couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes, but only saw that Oz was not lying.

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Wen Qing said dryly, "Thank you for your liking."

He asked tentatively, "Then can you let me go?"

Oz let out a low laugh: "Wen Qing, I must get what I like."

"People who like it even more."

Wen Qing clenched his chopsticks tightly, feeling an ominous premonition.

Oz: "You can't go."

Wen Qing: ""

He knows it!

He lowered his head and ate the noodles silently, thinking to himself, let's find a way to run by himself.

Oz cooked a lot of noodles, and Wen Qing managed to finish half the bowl and put down his chopsticks.

Oz didn't force him to continue eating, he got up and put away the tableware and asked, "Are you full?"

Wen nodded lightly.

Oz walked up to him: "So can we have sex?"

Wen Qing: "???"

What beast logic is this!