[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 185 - Remember my words

Fan Xiangyi didn't explain the matter of feeding, and it was hard for Fu Yan to ask him face to face. After all, there were four people sitting at the same table.

As for Shen Xiuyuan, Dai Bowen and the two siblings, they would not be idle asking questions or making noises. Are you going to take care of the affairs of the "Security Team" because you don't want to die quickly enough?

So these people exchanged greetings and chatted normally, so that Fu Yan wouldn't be so embarrassed, or at least the environment wouldn't be too cold.

Fu Yan ate for a while and found that although Fan Xiangyi also ate some for himself, he still put some in his bowl from time to time. He couldn't help but leaned closer and whispered: "Eat your own and leave me alone."

Fan Xiang said: "You Don't worry about me, I'm free."

Fu Yan: "..." Forget it, feeding is not poisoning, so forget it.

After finishing the weird meal, Fu Yan was about to stop at nine minutes full. If he hadn't been very aware of his appetite, Fan Xiangyi would have pushed his bowl to the top.

Maybe his majesty has found some new fun.

All in all, it was a good meal, and Fu Yan was "forced" to eat and take it all together - bringing a bunch of food to take home. Before leaving, Cen Yi said that they had collected another batch of team props and asked Fu Yan if he wanted one next time. Fu Yan thought for a while and agreed.

Dai Bowen and Shen Xiuyuan also wanted to form a team with them, but now the two groups are separated in time, so they can only wait until they have the opportunity to talk about it in the future.

Then Fu Yan returned home with large and small bags. Oh, mainly Fu Yan was carrying Fan Xiangyi, and Fan Xiangyi was carrying large and small bags. It's not that Fu Yan was unwilling to take it, it was just that Fan Xiang snatched it away first. Fu Yan asked him for it, and he gave him a bag of lighter ones, saying, "I'll have to make up for training later when I get home, so I can save energy now." What else could Fu Yan say, he could only follow the arrangement.

Cen Yi was stunned when he heard it, not because Fan Xiangyi took something, but because Fu Yan actually had a training class at night. Fu Yan used to be too lazy to even take part in morning jogs, but now he trains "around the clock". All I can say is that the power of that thing is really great.

Cen Yi also patted Cen Yi: "Did you see that people who were born in Rome are building high-rise buildings in Rome? Why don't you run faster?"

Cen Yi said: "Recently, we are training because we are catching traitors. It's a little less, but we still have a lot of daily training, okay?"

Speaking of this, Fu Yan asked casually: "The matter of catching the traitor has been solved? Who? Can I ask?"

"Yes." Cen Yi reported his name. When Fu Yan heard this, he said, "It's him. It's amazing. He was hooking up with your people before, and he seems to have been treated well. Is this a betrayal? It doesn't make sense." "It's true

that he has known us for a long time. It seems that the long-term friendship is nothing to him." Cen Yi said, "He owed gambling debts outside, and he also met a girl, bottomless pit, bottomless pit..." "To be precise, he

was... That girl cheated, pig-killing plate." Cen Yi also shrugged, "If he told us clearly, maybe we would consider talking to the casino, but he directly betrayed the place where Xiaoyi hid his things. You don't know What he said was disgusting at that time. He said that we had so many props and he sold his position in exchange for life-saving money. He asked us to forgive him. Laughing to death, who the hell wants to be a living virgin? We can only Take good care of him."

"How?" Fu Yan asked, "Also, the gambler's words cannot be trusted. He sells information once and twice. Have you finished dealing with it?" "

Confiscated all the props assigned to him by the guild, and returned He had the profit that had just been distributed before. He broke off one hand and one foot and threw them out. He also announced his betrayal and the death of Black Cloak." Cen Yi said indifferently, "By the way, please ask Mr. Dai to help. We dropped a hint. If we're lucky, he won't be able to remember the secrets about our guild and you in this life." "

'This life'? Since he has been mutilated, he probably doesn't have many days left in this life." Fu Yan nodded, "Okay, it seems that your hands are not loose, so I don't have to look back and think about this matter."

Cen Yi glanced at Fan Xiangyi and said, "This involves you, and we don't dare to let go." Ah..."

Fu Yan smiled: "People who buy and sell my information must be everywhere now. If you don't come in front of me, it doesn't matter to me." "

Understood." Cen Yixin said that those who come to you are now one dead and two seriously injured. Who dares to mess with you, a Rakshasa?

After Fu Yan figured out the whole story of "Shuguang"'s traitor, the signing banquet finally came to an end.

That night, the training session was made up on time.

There is no need for daggers at night. Fan Xiang has been teaching bare-handed physical skills classes. Fu Yan was a little sluggish at first because he ate too much, but then his condition improved and he performed well for a time. His strength was nothing to Fan Xiangyi, so he never held back when he struck. After beating him a few more times, before Fan Xiangyi could do anything, Fu Yan's hand turned red first.

"Pay attention to the angle, don't use brute force." Fan Xiang grabbed Fu Yan's hand knife and turned around to get behind him, "From this angle, go down quickly and accurately. You have to use an inch of strength. Like. Like this -"

Fan Xiangyi put his big palm against the back of Fu Yan's hand, half held his hand and slashed in an oblique downward direction. It was indeed harder and faster than Fu Yan's own strength.

"Do you understand?" Fan Xiangyi hugged Fu Yan's demon with his other arm and pressed his palm on his abdomen. "Don't just use your arms, tighten your waist and abdomen to promote conduction. Here, tighten up, don't be soft. "Yes."

Fu Yan's whole body was hugged by him, and he felt as if he was suffocated because he was already so hot. He struggled a little and said, "No matter how tight you are, it's still soft, and I don't have any abdominal muscles!

" The struggle became even more exhausting. Fan Xiangyi could even pinch his waist through his clothes. Fu Yan was excited: "...Hey!" Fan Xiang stopped as soon as he

felt good, let go of him and took a step back: "Feel the hand. Yes, I can't help myself."

"Are you going to train me, or are you going to act like a gangster to me?" Fu Yan said, "The master of the Ghost Realm is too low-priced." "

It's just a training fee for the training. " Fan Xiangyi replied casually, "Okay, don't think about being lazy, continue."

"You were the one who caused the harassment first." Fu Yan complained, paused, and then expressed his opinion, "You should follow I confirm the target acupuncture points instead of being so anxious about my strength and angle. This doesn't happen overnight."

"Okay." Fan Xiangyi said while undressing. Fu Yan was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you the position." Fan Xiangyi's buttons were mostly unbuttoned, exposing his shoulders, neck and chest, and the strong muscle lines were fully visible in Fu Yan's eyes. It has to be said that although Fu Yan saw Fan Xiangyi almost every day and knew how strong his body was under that thin layer of clothing, he had never really seen his muscles themselves. Now this (a small part of) the body suddenly thrust into Fu Yan's eyes, and Fu Yan really forgot to look away.

After all, he is a normal person, and everyone loves beauty.

Fan Xiangyi didn't know if he noticed Fu Yan's sudden dullness. He unbuttoned his clothes and turned around in front of him. He pushed aside his long black hair, revealing the lines of his shoulders and neck. The man's finger touched his shoulder and neck and said, "This is it."

Fu Yan came back to his senses: "...You are too tall."

"..." Fan Xiangyi suddenly felt funny, but he did not laugh out loud. Otherwise, Fu Yan must have thought that he was mocking him for being short. He knelt down in front of Fu Yan and said, "Now you can see clearly."

Fu Yan saw that this tall man knelt down easily and suddenly asked, "You just squatted down with your back to me? Didn't you hear them?" Did the traitor of 'Shuguang' fall into the 'Pig Killing Plate' trap?"

Fan Xiang turned to look at him: "Do you want to hear nice words, or the truth?"

Fu Yan felt bad: "Good words mean...?"

Fan Xiang asked. : "The good thing is, I believe you won't."

This was actually not the truth. Fu Yan understood. The truth was that he was not qualified to sneak attack Fan Xiangyi at his level.

When Fan Xiang saw Fu Yan's expression became subtle, he knew that he had guessed it. He had always been very smart. Fan Xiangyi stopped continuing this topic and just said: "Stop talking nonsense, let you remember the key points now."

Fu Yan was observing quite wildly before, but now that Fan Xiangyi was staring at him like this, his eyes suddenly disappeared. Wherever he put it, he turned away his eyes and said, "Remember it. Remember it."

"All talk without practice." Fan Xiangyi said, "Come over and point."

Fu Yan went up and pointed, across Fan Xiangyi's back shoulder. It's still about two centimeters apart. But as soon as Fan Xiang raised his hand and grabbed it, he put his hand directly on his shoulder and neck: "This is the right place."

Fan Xiangyi's body temperature was not high, but when Fu Yan's palm touched his skin, it was like It seemed like he had been stung by something, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away. But Fan Xiangyi pressed his hand and asked him to keep touching it, and asked: "Do you remember this place?"

"Remember...!" Fu Yan twitched his hand harder and finally pulled his hand back. . But Fan Xiangyi asked again: "Where is the location? Point again."

Fu Yan punched him several times with his fingers, which really didn't save any effort. But this was still nothing to Fan Xiangyi. Fu Yan's warm fingers touched his back, as if they were burning on his heart. Fan Xiangyi smiled: "That's right this time."

After saying that, he stood up and turned around. He hadn't buttoned up yet, so Fu Yan pretended to roll his eyes but didn't look at him.

Fan Xiang saw that his forehead was covered with sweat and his face and body were red with heat. He admired it secretly for a few seconds and then said, "Class is over."

***

After Fu Yan took a shower, a towel was hung around his neck and his hair was still dripping. Get into the water and run to find Fan Xiangyi.

As soon as Fan Xiang saw him, before he could say anything, Fu Yan spread out two palms - each holding half of corn.

This was packed back for dinner. Fan Xiang understood it one by one: "Want to eat, but don't want to eat one?" "

Yeah." Fu Yan nodded, "You choose half."

Fan Xiang Yixin said that he wanted to eat, so he Reach toward the smaller half. But before Fan Xiang could get it, Fu Yan withdrew his hand and left the larger half to him.

Fan Xiangyi found it funny and had to take the larger half: "Why did you let me choose?"

Fu Yan ignored him, gnawed the corn and turned away. In fact, if Fu Yan doesn't want to eat the half of corn, he can just put it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow morning. But when he broke it open, Fu Yan decided to share it for some reason.

Now that the things were given away, Fu Yan quickly ran away to avoid being held accountable by Fan Xiangyi. But Fan Xiangyi took the half of the corn, looked at his back, and said, "I want to tell you something."

Fu Yan paused: "...what?"

"I don't know if there is anything in the memory you got. No, let me remind you anyway." Fan Xiang walked towards him and stopped in front of him, "I didn't have a queen before, I never was with anyone, and I never fell in love with anyone. Do you remember?"

Fu Yan He was stunned for a moment, then gnawed on the corn and said, "Even if it happens, it's none of my business..."

"No." Fan Xiang thought of some upcoming troubles and decided to take precautions in advance. He pinched Fu Yan's cheek to prevent Fu Yan from chewing corn, and said, "You have to remember my words, and when you meet some crazy people in the future, you must also remember this firmly. Do you understand?"

Fu Yan said Still holding the corn in his mouth, he struggled to spit out three words: "Crazy... son... who?"

"Don't care who it is." Fan Xiang lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Remember my words, I will let you eat corn."

Fu Fu Yan said: "..."

Fan Xiang pinched his face like a hamster's cheek pouch: "Did you hear that?"

Fu Yan responded inarticulately: "I heard...!"

"Very good." Fan Xiang said With a smile, he let go of Fu Yan's face, which was still flushed with heat.