The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The match began once again.

This time, after Xia Ling chose Annie, CICI changed to a new hero, the Frost Witch.

The Frost Witch was famous for her short hands, but she was strong in the middle stage.

CICI was not good at attacking. It was obvious that he was preparing to end Xia Ling in the middle stage.

...

However, five minutes later, the second wave of troops arrived from both sides. The two of them were almost level 2 at the same time.

Xia Ling instantly controlled CICI. Then, as she moved, she tapped him. Just as CICI was about to leave, she successfully tapped him one last time.

FIRST BLOOD!

In a confrontation, the rule of victory was either one tower or one health.

CICI lost again.

Two out of three wins. Xia Ling, of course, won!

Pushing away the keyboard, the short-haired girl quietly stood up.

She looked at officer Li beside her.

Officer Li suddenly came back to his senses after being stared at by her.

In the last two rounds, the girl played CICI as if she was chopping melons and vegetables, surprisingly fast.

This kind of growth was really an amazing talent!

"In the spring season, CICI should take a break and let Gu Wangyue practice."

This was a euphemistic way of saying it.

He had been replaced by a girl. The entire club could only send out one team now. The new wave was pushing the new wave forward. CICI was disappointed, but his skills were not as good as others, so he could only do so.

When the results were announced, everyone left the Advanced Training Room.

They walked to a corner of the corridor with Su Fuyun. There was no one around. The distance that the punk girl had kept away from them instantly collapsed.

She pounced over and hugged Su Fuyun with a bright smile.

"Su Fuyun, I won!"

Su Fuyun also smiled, but he was hugged tightly by the girl.

He would have some reaction.

Su Fuyun forced himself to keep his distance from the girl. "Well, congratulations, you won!"

"Su Fuyun, can't you just compliment me?" Xia Ling glanced at him.

This man was straight and rigid. In his heart, she was like a little girl. He would quickly keep his distance from anything that could trigger his man's reaction.

She was a tiger; could she eat him?

A dark light flashed across Xia Ling's eyes, and a hint of meaning appeared on her lips.

She chased after him and held Su Fuyun's arm, as if she did not notice his discomfort.

She smiled. "Su Fuyun, you're in such a good mood. Let's go back and have a drink tonight."

Su Fuyun: "No! It's a girl's house, you can't drink."

Shaking his arm, Xia Ling acted coquettishly. "Just a little, just a little. I'm 18 years old! What's there to be afraid of if I drink a little? You're here, too."

"Don't shake, don't shake." Su Fuyun couldn't stand her acting coquettishly the most. He said that she couldn't, but his tone had already softened. "Then buy some crayfish, and we'll buy some yellow wine to drink when we go back?"

Xia Ling objected. "I don't want to drink yellow wine!"

The effects of that yellow wine were too slow.

"Host! What do you want to do? Be reserved, we have to be reserved." Hai Hai suppressed her excitement and suddenly sounded in Xia Ling's mind.

Xia Ling: "Oh? I'm very reserved. Isn't it just a little wine? What can I do? Hey, main god system, I want to report..."

"No, no, I'm sorry, host. Host, you're magnanimous. I'll be quick and never disturb you again. Oh." Hai Hai immediately admitted defeat.

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When she came out of the Ice Lemon club, the cold air pierced her legs. Xia Ling shivered.

It was April now.

The air outside was colder than in the club. She put on a thin coat. The girl's slender and fair long legs were exposed. In the night, it was still a little cold.