I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

The man's unabashed and straightforward words made Shen Qiuming froze suddenly, and his brain switched to a blank screen full of screens, and his San value dropped wildly.

He subconsciously reached out and touched the soft abdomen, the flat touch under the palm made the muscles of the whole body relax again.

Slowly let out a breath, after realizing something seemed wrong——

Go to your grandma's eighth child! ! !

I'm such a handsome guy, I'm so pregnant, fuck it! ! !

Under the gaze of the man's slightly playful deep eyes, Shen Qiuming regained some sense, and his face suddenly became hot.

Damn, I was tricked by this hooligan again.

Swallowing, he said slowly, "Mr. Luo, you are already the father of eight children, so you can't be too greedy."

Luo Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly: "How?"

Shen Qiuming licked his dry lips, and explained sincerely: "Think about it, brother Chen, three of the ten contestants are on our side, and the ones on the opposite side are all sons."

"........."

These words sound really inflated, but the unconcealed flamboyance in that tone of voice is very useful to the man.

A low, hoarse laugh came from the depths of his throat, Luo Beichen raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on those two bright red and moist lips, his eyes became darker and darker.

Facing Shen Qiuming's unsuspecting and pure eyes, he unconsciously lowered his pupils, the thick feathers left no traces to restrain the surge of possessiveness in his eyes, and there was a faint ambiguity in his magnetic voice.

"After all, it wasn't born by my wife. It's a pity to think about it."

There was a light red on both cheeks, Shen Qiuming opened his mouth in embarrassment, and the sharp canine teeth touched his fingertips resting on his jaw, which seemed to be a bit of a warning: "I'm going to give birth to you and come out whole!" , I will not accompany you."

"Also, I don't fucking understand which sentence in the recording can make you so beastly. It's obvious that the whole process is a bunch of nonsense babbled by Jiang Dasha. Could it be that little ghost of Amin—"

The man's fingertips slightly increased the force of confinement with a punitive nature, Shen Qiuming grunted in pain, shrank his neck, raised his head and stared at him with wide eyes.

And Luo Beichen just glanced at him lightly, as if he was thinking about something, his expression was a little dazed.

Seeing an excellent opportunity, Shen Qiuming took the opportunity and tried to quietly get out of the control of the man's fingers, but he was caught in the next moment, which prompted Luo Beichen to intensify his strength, and completely lost his freedom above the shoulders.

Shen Qiuming gritted his teeth secretly, his hands that had nowhere to rest were finally placed on the other's waist indiscriminately, his fingertips turned white, like a civet kitten who was spoiled and proud, poking out his little paws secretly to demonstrate to his master.

The man remained silent, allowing him to make small movements, but the strength of his hand remained undiminished.

The two looked at each other silently for a while.

For some reason, Shen Qiuming felt annoyed in his heart.

After carefully recalling what he said just now, he thought it over and over again, and finally attributed it to Mr. Luo's narrow-mindedness, who now cares about A Ming and other [-]th-tier people who have never appeared before.

The problem is that there is really nothing between the two of them, and the jealousy outside the day is outrageous.

His lips moved slightly, trying to continue to explain a few words to the other party, but the man's next move made him shiver instantly.

Luo Beichen suddenly lowered his head and approached his slender neck, and his uneven messy hair swept across the fair skin as if nothing, causing a bit of uncontrollable itching, forcing Shen Qiuming to take two quick breaths, The cheeks are a little hot.

Shen Qiuming took a steady breath, opened his mouth and said, "Hey, Achen—"

Before he finished speaking, his shoulders suddenly sank slightly due to a burst of gravity. Luo Beichen rested his head on his neck and read something vaguely.

"Sure enough, I'm just simply upset."

"what?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiuming's eyes were slightly dazed, his pupils showed a little puzzled look, and the man's overheated body temperature was suddenly covered by the thin fabric, which made him shiver involuntarily.

Then, he felt his jaw loosen, and was immediately hugged tightly by Luo Beichen's arms, and the man whispered softly from his throat, his voice was muffled and hoarse.

"Whether it's Dazzle, Amin, or BOOM's manager, or anyone else, they are like devils who have abandoned moral emotions, wantonly exploiting your goodwill, squeezing your labor, betraying your trust, playing with your conscience, and even Attempts to ruin your future career."

"But in the lonely years when you needed me the most, I couldn't stay by your side."

"I was very upset with myself for being on the sidelines for those years, that's all."

The voice sounded extremely aggrieved, causing Shen Qiuming's heart to twitch violently, and he felt a pang of pain for no reason.

The tip of the nose became more sour in an instant, Shen Qiuming pursed his lips, his long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, gradually stained with a light moist breath, and a blur of tears came out of his pupils.

Grinding his back molars anxiously, Shen Qiuming suddenly broke free and sat on his knees by the bed, holding his handsome face with sharp edges and corners in both hands, bowed his head and kissed Luo Beichen's lips, and said every word.

"You don't owe me anything, Achen."

"On the contrary, I owe you an explanation for six full years."

After finishing speaking, a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he took a deep breath, and slowly and tremblingly covered the man's broad palm with his fingers, interlocking them tightly.

Luo Beichen's dark pupils tightened suddenly, and he moved his lips to faintly want to say something, but all the words that were about to be said were swallowed up by the other party's sudden kiss.

After successfully blocking the man's tongue, Shen Qiuming smiled with satisfaction, pressed down his arched spine, rubbed the tip of his nose with his nose affectionately, and looked at each other.

"As a price, dear Mr. Luo, I will pay you the rest of my life."

"so--"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and parted his thin lips lightly.

"Will you do to me what spring does to the cherry tree?"

Shen Meili was not in a good mood today. Mr. Luo worked hard all night, and when he woke up the next day, he almost fell into the mud.

Even the team next door could hear the scream, Xu Yanbing couldn't help but poked his head over to take a look——

"Fuck, who is killing pigs so fiercely?"

Shen Qiuming resisted the pain coming from the secret place, put on his clothes and went to the window with all his efforts, straightened some messy hair, and unceremoniously replied: "Phuji Island, but I see you are impatient. like a boar."

Seeing him holding a chicken coop, Xu Yanbing laughed heartlessly.

"Auntie, you fucking—"

Halfway through the laugh, he suddenly choked, with a weird look on his face.

"Uh, by the way, how did you come out from the next room?"

Shen Qiuming: "..."

Blind student, you found Huadian.

Shen Qiuming stabilized his mind, walked to the balcony unhurriedly, and lay on the railing with his buttocks pouted.

Suppressing the soreness all over his body, he pretended to be lazy and replied: "It's not like you don't know, you can sleep in any room you want, do you understand privileges!"

Xu Yanbing scratched his head, and said "oh" in a daze, then rolled his eyes, made trumpet-like hands on purpose, and shouted with a smile: "Look, take a look, P God Team Overlord Stone Hammer!"

Shen Qiuming clicked his tongue, raised his neck and sneered proudly: "Don't force Lai Lai on the balcony, if you have a kind of touch downstairs, see if I don't just kill you and it's over."

Xu Yanbing hehe: "Oh, just come!"

So when Luo Beichen went upstairs with the ointment he ran out to buy in the morning in one hand and breakfast in the other, he saw his wife and the captain of the team next door scolding each other for 3 minutes without profanity, and finally made a childish grimace He angrily closed the curtains.

Two grown men seem to be arguing with kindergarten children, and their mother made an appointment for a fight, so don't leave after school on Friday.

Luo Beichen: "..."

He sighed, put the things on the table, walked over and put his arms around Shen Qiuming's waist, and asked in a low voice, "How about the butt?"

Shen Qiuming: "..."

In an instant, Shen Qiuming suddenly recalled the bad scene of last night when he was bullied to the point where he couldn't cry at the end, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment and angrily like a cat whose fur was blown, and gnawed on the half collarbone exposed by the collar of the other party.

Luo Beichen remained calm, letting his teeth sink into his own flesh.

It wasn't until a bright red tooth mark was bitten on it, that Shen Qiuming let out his mouth in satisfaction, and licked the corners of his lips, still speaking in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

"I'm sorry I was wrong, and I now announce that I will retract my previous words."

"Ok?"

"Based on eight babies like you, I'm fine with eighteen babies now. Is Brother Ah Chen satisfied?"

"……Um."

"Okay, then I'll start."

"what?"

"Spicy chicken Luo Beichen, what kind of crap technology is this, e-sports Geralt hurts me to death!"

"…………"

"The curry is cold, what kind of human suffering is this horse riding? I am so miserable, my wife!"

"…………"

With a gloomy face, Luo Beichen pushed him onto the bed, and ordered in a cold voice, "Lie down by yourself."

"Fuck, you are still a dog if you come to this set early in the morning!"

Shen Qiu cursed and flung himself into the familiar bed, wrestling with each other, looking around and planning the escape route.

However, the hunger was unbearable, so he quickly took the plate on the bedside table, and stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, as if he was eating the last full meal before his death.

Shen Qiuming gnawed pitifully at the steamed bun in his hand, and sang casually: "Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, don't get enough food, still being raped, my husband, he can't live well, What should I do, cry..."

Luo Beichen glanced at him lightly: "Shut up."

Shen Qiuming thumped the pillow angrily: "I'm in pain! I can't sing anymore because of the pain? Who the hell is doing this?"

Luo Beichen curled his thin lips and smiled at him coolly.

"Row."

Hearing this answer from above his head, Shen Qiuming's heart skipped a beat.

He turned his head, and happened to see Mr. Luo squeeze a smear of ointment on his fingertips, approaching him with a joking smile on his mouth——

"Then let's make it sound better later, Mrs. Jingying."

"!!!"

Mrs. Luo, lying prone on the bed, gasped for a moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Woooooo, I was wrong, Brother Chen, I was wrong! You should be a little bit fucking soft, blah blah!"

Downstairs at the dining table.

Ruan Nuonuo nudged Jiang Yinan with his elbow, lowered his voice and asked, "Why are they so fat? Last night when I fell asleep, I heard Brother Shen's scream."

Jiang Yinan rolled his eyes, sipped soy milk and concluded: "When goblins fight, mortals suffer."

Jiang Yibei came in from outside with a bag of yogurt, took out one box and put it in front of his younger brother: "Here, I bought all the rest in the boss's store."

Jiang Yinan made a gesture of heart to him: "Brother, I love you!"

"That's all." Jiang Yi Beikou patted his younger brother's head with distaste.

After he stuffed the rest of the yogurt into the refrigerator, he turned his head and said suddenly: "Oh, by the way, whoever of you goes upstairs to remind Brother Shen that there is a second idiot at the door who is looking for him to have a fight."

"Uh……"

"This is fucking embarrassing."

"Bet 100 yuan, Brother Shen will googoo, buy it and leave."

"Give up, get out, no one will be stupid enough to bet with you."

"Humph!"

So, who among you brave men would dare to challenge the Great Demon King now?

As a result, no one dared to go up and challenge the authority of Team Ba*2.

It wasn't until training time that the three KWC players saw their captain limped off by the vice team, his face was so stinky.

Although his gaming chair was stuffed with a soft cushion, when Shen Qiuming carefully sat down, his facial expression was gradually distorted, and the pain was so intense that he wanted to eat him up last night. Desire to wipe clean boyfriend pick up and beat up.

Fortunately, he has strong self-control and suppressed this desire in time. Otherwise, the mirror that had just been broken and reunited would probably be broken again, and he had deliberately smashed it when he vented his anger.

He willfully ordered Luo Beichen to go and peel an apple for himself, while Shen Qiuming slumped on the seat like a national protection waste, motionless.

After watching the back of the man walking towards the tea room, he yawned lazily, and fell asleep with half-closed eyelids. The continuous noise in the early morning made him a little drowsy at the moment due to lack of sleep.

Seeing Luo Beichen leave, Ruan Nuonuo desperately put the dog's head up and asked, "Brother Shen, were you beaten yesterday?"

Shen Qiuming rolled his eyelids unobtrusively: "Fart your mother."

Ruan Nuonuo tilted his head tactically: "Then why do you look like a sub who has been pressed on the floor and beaten?"

Grinding his back molars in displeasure, Shen Qiuming squinted his eyes and smiled at him: "I was raped, what can I do."

Ruan Nuonuo: "..."

Feeling the strong murderous aura, the jungler quickly slipped back to his gaming chair, we dare not say, we dare not ask, just keep your head down and play the rankings hard.

"Brother Shen," Jiang Yinan turned around the gaming chair, turned his head and called him, "When did you blindly recognize a stupid son outside again?"

Shen Qiuming rubbed his temples, cheered up a little from the deep sleepiness, and asked casually, "Which son are you talking about?"

Jiang Yinan: "..."

According to what you mean, there is more than one fucking gap in the relationship?

"That stinky tofu fan of ELM." He smacked his mouth and replied helplessly.

"Oh," Shen Qiuming thought for a few seconds, "What happened to Tofu?"

"He said that he was sorry for what happened in the promotional filming last time. After Skin came to their team, he had a crazy competition, because he was educated by the manager about it, but this dog refuses to apologize."

When Shen Qiuming heard the words, a mocking smile rose from the corner of his lips, and he responded casually.

"Then tell him—"

"In return, I will show Skin what cruelty is."