【I didn't ask you this! 】

Wen Qing felt that 001's tone was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

He was silent for a moment, and said to 001: [I'm asking you, has my character and behavior changed? 】

[Can this be answered? 】

【Can't. ] 001 snorted coldly.

Wen Qing sighed, stopped asking, and continued to ponder on her own.

His nervousness, fear and panic seemed to be within the normal range, and he didn't cry.

Suddenly, the voice of 001 resounded in his mind again, and it spit out two words coldly: [No. 】

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then randomly reacted that 001 was answering his previous question.

[Didn't you say you can't say it? 】

001 hummed.

Wen Qing was startled, obviously he couldn't say it, but 001 said it anyway.

And a reminder before this dungeon starts...

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, shrank her body down, buried her head in the quilt, and buried her entire body in the quilt.

Even if he was talking to 001 in his heart, he lowered the volume subconsciously and asked 001 in a very low voice: [What's the matter with you? 】

Can say things that can't be said.

There is also a reminder of Mimi quietly before the start of the dungeon in the world

Wen Qing took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: [Are you hanging up? 】

001 was quiet for a long time and said to him: [I—]

The voice stopped abruptly, Wen Qing waited for a while, but did not wait for the second half of the sentence.

He shouted blankly: [001. 】

001: [I am here. 】

Wen Qing blinked his eyes, yes, but he said half of what he just said...

He asked in a low voice: [Has your hang-up expired? 】

001 was silent.

Wen Qing took this as a default, and sighed faintly: [If I knew earlier, I would have asked more. 】

He shouldn't have asked why!

001: […]

After a long while, it whispered: [You can ask me later. 】

[Okay, ] Wen Qing nodded obediently, without thinking about the meaning of Chapter 001, but said, [You remind me before the next drive. 】

[I can prepare questions in advance. 】

001 reluctantly responded.

Any questions you may have will be answered later.

Wen Qing was stuffy under the quilt for a while, sticking out her head to breathe the fresh air outside.

He turned over and looked at the huge figure in the air outside the window, lost in thought.

001 said that he has not changed, then he must have not changed and not been affected.

Did Yu Xing let him go?

wrong

Depression is also limited, not to mention that the character of depression would like him to be influenced.

Even if Yu Xing was willing to let him go, he shouldn't be able to.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, this is the copy of all players in the world.

It should be the same for every player.

He wasn't affected... because of himself.

still have a question.

Was he the only one who wasn't affected? Or are some players unaffected?

Wen Qing pursed her lips, recalling Oz's behavior.

Seems to be normal?

When he met Oz at the seminary, Oz let him bite...

Thinking about it like this, Oz seemed to have restrained himself from the kiss just now.

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then glanced at the clock in the room.

It's three in the morning.

Not only was he not affected by stagnation, but he did not feel tired, sleepy, hungry, etc., and his body was still full of energy.

Wen Qing closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

One hour.

two hours.

Three hours have passed.

Wen Qing was still not at all sleepy.

He sat up slowly, walked barefoot to the bedroom door, opened the door and looked out quietly.

There was no one in the living room, and the bedroom door opposite was closed.

Wen Qing held her breath and took a cautious step out.

This time he had a long memory, and when he looked around, Oz wasn't there.

There was a faint sound of water from the bedroom opposite.

Oz seemed to be taking a shower.

Wen Qing seized the opportunity and walked quickly on tiptoe to the door.

He didn't dare to open the door directly, but leaned on the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

From the cat's eye, the outside is a corridor, nothing else.

Wen Qing's heart beat faster, and she tiptoed to press the door handle, opening a crack.

To the naked eye, it is still a corridor.

He could even see the elevator leaving ahead.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and cautiously stretched out her feet.

The moment the toes touched the ground, the corridor instantly changed its appearance, becoming another living room.

There are traces of life everywhere in the furniture.

Wen's eyelids twitched, Oz didn't lie to him.

He will change when he goes out.

Oz must have used some weird prop on him.

Wen Qing nervously took a step back, bumped into a hard body, and the coolness of the other party's body instantly engulfed her.

Wen Qing's body froze, and she tilted her head to look back.

Oz stood in the back at some point. He had obviously just taken a shower, wearing only a pair of trousers and no upper body, showing a sturdy figure.

His hair was wet, and the tips of his hair were dripping with water droplets, and the whole body was soaked with water vapor.

It was so cold that Wen Qing's heart quivered.

Oz raised his hand and casually brushed back the hair on his forehead, revealing sharp eyebrows.

He looked down at Wen Qing and asked, "Don't believe me?"

Wen Qing said quickly, "I believe it."

Oz took a step forward, opened the door, looked at the empty living room, and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and in the next second, Oz held him in with one hand.

Wen Qing opened his mouth and quickly suppressed the exclamation.

He dared not speak.

Oz slowly lowered his head, leaned close to his ear, lowered the volume, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "At this time, Zhou Zhou should be in the room."

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou's voice came from the room on the right.

"What's missing?"

"No more wine," Oz said lightly.

"Take it yourself." Zhou Zhou said.

Zhou Zhou's tone was calm and familiar.

Apparently he and Oz have a close relationship, and it's not the first time Oz has come in and out of his place at will.

Wen Qing became even more nervous and looked at Oz eagerly.

Ozzy lowered his eyes and saw the water droplets from the tips of his hair dripping onto Wen Qing's chest, sliding down slowly.

The shirt on Wen Qing's body was too loose, from Oz's point of view, the body under his palm was unobstructed.

Ozzy flexed his fingers, looked at Wen Qing's chest, at the faint pink color of the white cloth, at his feet on the ground, his toes curled up, inexplicably cute.

Oz put his arms around him and walked straight to Zhou Zhou's bedroom.

The sound insulation here is not good, and Wen Qing could clearly hear the sound of pages turning in the room.

Wen Qing's body was stiff, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't even dare to let out the air, for fear that Zhou Zhou would find herself outside.

Ozzy felt his tense breathing, and he bent his fingers, rubbing the soft flesh around Wen Qing's waist.

"Wen Qing should be on Bai Tong's side."

"On the first day, someone saw a person wearing a mask beside Bai Tong, who described the same figure as Wen Qing."

"I know," Zhou Zhou paused and continued, "I'll go east tomorrow."

"What are you going to do after finding him?" Oz asked, staring at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's shirt became transparent because of the water droplets on his body, and the beautiful shoulder blades on his back were slightly raised, which was inexplicably attractive.

The restlessness in Oz's heart rose again. He lowered his head and kissed Wen Qing's back lightly.

Wen Qing's body became stiffer.

Oz slowly moved up, kissed his shoulder, and bit his mouth lightly.

No force, more like teasing him, took a light bite, and licked again.

Wen Qing didn't dare to move, because he was too nervous, his body was extremely sensitive, and he really felt Ozzy's fingertips against the buttons of his shirt, and slowly moved in along the gap between the buttons.

Zhou Zhou said lightly: "If you find him, break your leg first."

"Let him run away again."

Wen Qing's face turned pale, he felt that Zhou Zhou would do what he said.

The next second, Ozzy's hand suddenly landed on his lap, making him almost scream.

Olds rubbed his delicate skin and sneered: "You are cruel enough."

"I can not let it go."

Ozzy kissed Wen Qing's neck, deliberately leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I still want his legs to wrap around my waist, and I want to watch him hold his legs and be opened and broken by me..."

Ozzy's breath sprayed onto Wen Qing's ear, the tip of Wen Qing's ear was red and her cheeks were hot.

Zhou Zhou said again: "Then pick the hamstrings."

"Otherwise he would run away."

Wen Qing pursed his lips, and suddenly there was a hand on his face, which made him tilt his head.

Oz lip-mouthed him silently: [Did you hear that? 】

Wen lowered his eyes.

Zhou Zhou suddenly asked, "Are you free?"

"No time," Oz said casually, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I'm just a little annoyed."

"Aren't you?"

After a while, Zhou Zhou said, "Just find him."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped and she understood what Zhou Zhou meant.

Zhouzhou's desire/desire is related to him.

Find him...the two days of games will be all right.

Wen Qing's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, Oz took out a bottle of air sober and sprayed it on the living room and Zhou Zhou's bedroom door.

Zizizi's voice was particularly clear.

Zhou Zhou: "What are you doing?"

Oz said without changing his face: "You smell so bad here."

"gone."

After speaking, Oz threw away the air sober and walked back with Wen Qing in his arms.

At the same time, Wen Qing heard Zhou Zhou walking around.

Zhouzhou is coming out.

Wen Qing shrank nervously in Oz's arms, wishing that Wang Dawang Er was there to block him firmly.

Fortunately, it wasn't until Oz closed the door that he saw Zhou Zhou's door open.

Zhou Zhou walked out of the bedroom, sniffing the scent in the air to the stink, and frowned.

He picked up the air freshener on the ground and threw it into the trash can.

Ozzy locked the door and put his arms around Wen Qing, "Did you hear what Zhou Zhou said?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "Did you hear me?"

Oz bent down and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Wen Qing's feet.

He said calmly: "I can beat Zhou Zhou, but not necessarily against him."

Wen Qing lowered his head and looked at Oz half-squatting on the ground, putting on his shoes, stunned.

Does Oz really like him?

Oz got up and continued: "That guy has more hearts than all the players in the West Zone combined."

"If you are caught by him," Oz paused, looking at Wen Qing's fair legs, "you will spend the rest of your life in bed."

Wen Qing pinched her palm, a little scared.

Oz hooked his lips and said, "Then I will be fucked by two people."

"You have such a small appetite, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

He leaned over slowly, leaned in front of Wen Qing, pressed his nose to each other, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still good?"

Wen Qing lowered her eyes: "I'm good..."