immortal game

Chen Mo also sat on the side and carefully looked at the script in his hand. His facial expression has never been very rich. At this time, the overall view is still expressionless, but from the subtle point, there are slight changes in every part of the facial features. Number 10 was amused by his serious and upright appearance.

He got up and walked towards Chen Mo barefoot.

"This kind of plot doesn't seem very good? That kid only knows how to enjoy himself, and he didn't serve his teacher at all. If I were that teacher, I would treat that kid... (omitted)."

No. 10 casually expressed some dangerous views, while Chen Mo listened quietly without saying a word, not showing embarrassment.

The script is not too long. Chen Mo finished it not long after reading it on the 10th. He subconsciously wanted to turn to the next page, but found that he couldn’t open it no matter what. Due to the game settings, players could only read it overnight. Read the plot of the day.

No. 10 had already paced behind Chen Mo.

Chen Mo immediately covered the script in his hand: "The system says players can't read other people's scripts, otherwise—" He explained the rules of the game to the other party.

"But NPCs can." No. 10 replied with a smile, and stopped reading Chen Mo's script.

This is the first time No. [-] has voluntarily admitted his identity in front of Chen Mo.

I already knew the truth, so I didn't feel so surprised.

Chen Mo nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's almost ten o'clock, you should go to sleep." No. 10 pointed to the ubiquitous game interface, and said to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and his actions suddenly seemed a little hesitant.

"Come up quickly." No. 10 quickly got into the bed, and patted a large area of ​​space beside him.

If the other party is a girl, Chen Mo can simply refuse.

If the other party was another boy, Chen Mo could simply go to bed.

but--

Chen Mo lay on the bed in a slightly stiff posture, with his hands on his waist and his feet close together.

On the wide bed, the tall and burly Chen Mo took up a small space, looking a little aggrieved.

Number 10 let out a brief chuckle: "Are you trying to say that men and women can't kiss each other, Chen Xiaomo?"

After saying that, he turned his body sideways and put his hands on Chen Mo's tight abdominal muscles.

He flicked it like nothing.

Chen Mo grabbed the troubled hand and said dryly, "Go to sleep."

No. 10 didn't resist, and let the other party hold it, occasionally teasing a few times in his rough palm.

The two of them only took up the right half of a whole wide bed, and it was still impossible to reduce the space due to their stature.

Chen Mo's heartbeat was uncontrollably noisy, and it was rare for him to go to bed, but he couldn't fall asleep right away.

"Teacher Si's hobbies are really unique. Why do you like that little virgin with an immature brain structure?" No. 10 said slowly.Its palm was very cold, even though it was held by Chen Mo for so long, it still couldn't warm it up.

NPCs don't have body temperature. I don't know who told Chen Mo that.

"...You don't like little virgins?" Chen Mo, who was silent for a moment, asked in an interface.

Hearing this, No. 10 laughed again, looking in a good mood.

Feeling that he was being laughed at, Chen Mo immediately fell silent.

"I like it, Xiaomo is my favorite." No. 10 continued.

Chen Mo: "..."

The two chatted without saying a word, most of the time it was No. 10 who was talking, while Chen Mo listened quietly.

After realizing that the movement in his palm had subsided, Chen Mo turned his head to look at the NPC who was clinging to him, and before he knew it, he had already fallen asleep.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are closed at the moment, and even the lines at the end of the eyes have become a little shallower. Siming Game has done its duty in modeling the NPC, and its age is shown in the corners of the eyes and brows.

The red mole looked a little dark under the dim light.

Unconsciously stretched out a finger and touched it lightly, itching.

Do NPCs need to sleep too?

Chen Mo turned off the bedside lamp smoothly, while thinking about this problem, he gradually fell asleep.

...

The next day, the door of Room 203 opened.

Chen Mo was wearing a black tight-fitting T-shirt with smoky gray jeans, and standing next to him was a "beauty" who was about his height, slender, and with a big frame.

The black long straight "beauty" wore a retro-style black long dress, with a pair of round silver earrings tucked in the earlobe, and greeted everyone on the first floor with a smile. With a suspicious hickey.