[MTL, BL] My Cards Are Perfect (Unlimited)

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"Speak ill of me?" The man was sitting on the sofa in his room, playing with the things on the table, when he heard the door open, he looked up at Su Mingxuan with a smile in his eyes.

"..." Su Mingxuan rubbed his eyes and put his hand in the air. He blinked blankly, took a few steps back, and closed the door with a bang.

Laclair set his eyes on the closed door, as if he could see the young man standing outside through the door, raised his eyebrows amusedly, and said, "Lai, there is nothing wrong with your eyes or your head."

Grass...

Su Mingxuan He slammed his head on the door panel, covered his face with his hands, and his whole person exuded an air of inescapable love.

The ear studs on the earlobes are heating up slightly, and the tactile sensation along the nerves always reminds him that the guy in the room is an unreasonable god, a god with absolute power who can dominate the players...

But, but Su Mingxuan I still want to beat him ah ah ah ah ah ah!

That bastard god who always teased him and deceived him!

"..." The young man rubbed his face hard, took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, put his hand on the doorknob, took a few deep breaths, and was about to open the door.

Then the door was opened from the inside first.

The sudden opening of the door caused Su Mingxuan to stumble under his feet. The scene in front of him crooked, his feet exerted force, and just as he was about to stand up straight, he was hooked by someone's long arm and pulled into the other's arms.

The light laughter in his ears sounded like a loud volcanic eruption to the young man. The bang shocked his brain. Su Mingxuan froze, and was surrounded by the other's two hands, while his own hand was on the other's chest. , I don't know if it's better to push or not.

Push it... It feels like he will offend the gods, but he doesn't seem to have offended him.

Don't push it, just stand at the door like this, why does this picture feel so weird?

Two thoughts swayed around in Su Mingxuan's mind. Before he could finish the struggle, the man pulled him into the room with force, and the door behind them closed automatically.

"!" The young man panicked instantly, and when he was about to push the opponent away, Laclay took the initiative to let go of his hand and sat back to the position at the beginning.

Su Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and quietly raised his eyes to look at the man sitting there. The man was looking at his belongings and looked very focused.

It was one of his notebooks, and there was actually nothing recorded in it, usually some trivial matters, as well as the expenditure and entry of points.

"That... Your Majesty, why are you here?" Su Mingxuan swallowed and asked.

"I said it's fine to call me Laclay, but why is Lai still using that name?" The god closed the notebook, squinted at the young man, and put down the things in his hand, "Because the lovely Lai helped me, so I You can appear here."

"As a reward," He evoked a smile and narrowed his eyes, "I will follow you into the dungeon in the future, if you need help, don't feel embarrassed, just call my real name, I will Helping you."

...If that's the case, I think those dungeons will end.

The corners of Su Mingxuan's mouth twitched, and he asked tentatively, "Uh—then how did I help His Majesty?"