After hearing what Oz said, Wen Qingxin felt disappointed.
You said you don’t like crowded places!
The elevator is so small and there are so many people!
Wen Qing pinched her palms nervously and hid behind Wang Da and Wang Er.
The two brothers, Wang Da and Wang Er, were tall and strong. They stood in front of him, one on the left and one on the right, like door gods, blocking him completely.
Wen Qing lowered his head and quietly pulled the mask up, wishing his entire face was covered by the mask.
He stood at the innermost part of the elevator and could only see forward through the gap between Wang Da's elbows.
Wen Qing stared closely at Oz's every move and watched him step into the elevator.
The footsteps landed, the elevator sank slightly, and Wen Qing's heart sank with it.
Instead of continuing to walk in, Oz stood by the door, facing the elevator door with his back to him.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and her heartbeat began to speed up.
You probably didn't see him?
Not only Wen Qing was nervous, Xiao Chen and Wang Da and Wang Er were also nervous.
Everyone looked at their noses and their hearts, not daring to speak, not even to breathe.
The elevator door slowly closed, and no one noticed that Oz did not press the button for the elevator floor he wanted to go to.
Oz half-closed his eyes and looked at the hair reflected in the elevator mirror.
The faint fragrance lingering in the air eased the bloodthirsty desire in his heart.
The irritable mood calmed down little by little.
After a moment, Oz slowly said, "Newcomer?"
A deep voice sounded in the narrow elevator, and Wen Qing became even more nervous, with his fingertips trembling.
He lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his presence.
"Yes, yes," Xiao Chen stammered, and said quickly, "They are new here and are preparing to go to the rooftop."
Oz glanced at the elevator buttons. The top floor of the building was the 20th floor.
He retracted his gaze and asked casually, "Where did you come from?"
Xiao Chen opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know where Wen Meng and the others came from, so he raised his hand and poked Wang Da's arm, winked at him, and asked Wang Da to answer.
Wang Da cleared his throat and answered in a clear voice, "We were driven here from the Central District by the pigs."
Oz glanced at him. "Pig?"
"Yes," Wang Da replied in a serious tone, "we accidentally encountered a pig and were chased."
Oz chuckled.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and his smile made her even more nervous.
He should just be laughing at the reason why he was chased here by the pigs, right?
Wen Qing was standing at the back and couldn't see the expressions of the people in front of him, and naturally couldn't see the surprise on Xiao Chen's face.
Xiao Chen couldn't believe it. Not only did Oz not mind them riding the elevator together, he even laughed?
What happened that made you feel so good?
Oz saw what he was thinking at a glance and said lightly, "It is indeed a good thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator dinged and arrived at the top floor.
Xiao Chen turned sideways and bowed to Oz, and said quickly: "We'll go first."
Oz responded, leaning against the elevator to make it easier for them to exit.
Xiao Chen stood at the front and was the first to walk out.
Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly and looked at Wang Da and Wang Er in front of her.
They were too tall to walk out of the elevator at the same time, so Wang Er walked out first.
With two people gone from the elevator, it suddenly became a lot more spacious.
Wen Qing's presence was also forced to increase.
His heart was in his throat, and he couldn't help but look up and glance at Oz secretly.
Oz had his back to him, and he could only see from the elevator mirror that Oz had his eyes lowered, without even a glance at him.
Wen Qing pinched his palms, followed closely behind Wang Da, and walked forward step by step.
Wang Da stepped out of the elevator.
It's his turn.
Wen Qing had just raised his foot when suddenly, a hand blocked his way.
Wen Qing's body stiffened, and he saw Oz reaching out and pressing the 19th floor.
Wen Qing held her breath nervously, lowered her head, tried to cover her face with her hair, pretended to be calm, and waited for Oz to withdraw his hand.
But Oz did not stop.
He moved his fingertips up, pressed the door-closing button, and said to Xiao Chen, "You go first."
It's over.
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat and he was about to run out.
Before his toes touched the ground, an arm appeared around his waist and pulled him back to the elevator.
Xiao Chen, Wang Da and Wang Er looked at this scene in shock.
"Fuck."
"What the hell?"
"Fuck..."
The elevator door slowly closed.
Wen Qing's body was stiff, and the strong arms around his waist were tightly wrapped around him. He couldn't break free at all and could only be held by Oz.
"I haven't seen you for a while. Why do you smell even better?" Oz's voice sounded above his head.
Then, Wen Qing felt Oz lower his head and his hot breath brushed across his neck, which was itchy and hot.
Wen Qing's expression changed: "You, you have seen me a long time ago?"
Oz chuckled, looked at his fair and delicate neck, and said, "Remember to hide your fragrance next time."
After saying that, he leaned over Wen Qing's neck and sniffed it again.
The breath went down the neck into the collar and brushed across the chest, and Wen Qing's body trembled.
“Ding Dong——”
The elevator door opened again.
Wen Qing bent his fingers, ready to find an opportunity to use the props to escape, but when he raised his eyes, everything in front of him went dark.
Outside the elevator is not a corridor, but a suite.
The coat on the sofa, the cup on the coffee table, everywhere are signs that someone lives here.
Obviously where Oz lived.
Xiao Chen also said that Oz Zhouzhou was not in the same building as them.
This is...Oz's prop.
Brought them directly here from the elevator.
Wen Qing turned his head and looked back. The moment the elevator door closed, it disappeared from his sight and returned to being a normal door.
His heart tightened and he looked out the window quickly.
The world outside the window was still normal, with a blue giant in the air and a system panel...
The floors here are obviously very high, and the buildings in the west area are in full view, so the players on the ground can hardly be seen.
Wen Qing reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was still in the human world. He could still find a way to escape.
Oz watched his eyes move this way and that, and his long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.
Knowing that Wen Qing wanted to run, he released his hand from Wen Qing's waist and said calmly, "If you go out, you will go directly to Zhou Zhou's bedroom."
Wen Qing was stunned.
Oz looked at him and continued, "You would probably prefer to stay with me than with him."
Wen Qing pursed her lips and thought, he didn't want to stay with anyone.
Zhouzhou and Oz are two people, one is a pervert and the other is a mad dog.
In comparison, Oz is indeed safer.
Oz looked at his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, then continued to look down and paused.
The masks are still there.
He frowned slightly and raised his hand to take off Wen Qing's mask.
Wen Qing tilted his head subconsciously.
Oz threw the mask into the trash can and continued to look at Wen Qing's face.
Looking at his cheeks which were flushed by the mask, they were an alluring red, and his lips were also bright red, as if inviting people to kiss him.
Oz's throat moved slightly, and he asked, "Are you hungry?"
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "Huh?"
Oz: "That pig only hangs out around the West End in the evening. You should have only been here for a few hours."
"Are you hungry?"
Wen Qing didn't know why he suddenly asked her if she was hungry, so she said dryly, "No."
"Really?" Oz responded, standing in front of him, slowly raised his hands and unbuttoned his sleeves, "Then let's..."
Seeing that he seemed to be about to take off his clothes, Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, and he took two steps back and immediately changed his words: "I'm hungry."
"I'm so hungry. I'm starving."
Oz casually unbuttoned his sleeves, with a hint of smile in his eyes: "Anything you shouldn't eat?"
Wen Qing shook his head: "No."
Oz responded and said to him, "I'll cook you some noodles."
Wen Qing was stunned. You can also cook noodles?
Seeing what he was thinking, Oz explained, "I've lived alone since I became an adult."
“The cooking is very good.”
"Oh." Wen Qing nodded slowly and couldn't help but glance at the door behind him.
Will he really go to Zhou Zhou's room after he goes out?
"If you don't believe me, you can try it." Oz glanced at him and he turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Wen Qing stood there and flexed his fingers.
The item has a three-day cooldown period.
And even if he left Oz's room, this was still the West District's territory and he was unfamiliar with the place.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and thought, it’s better not to act rashly.
At least it didn't look like Oz would do anything to him at the moment.
Wen Qing took two steps forward, stood in front of the French window, and stared at the situation outside.
【Day 3.】
【Player: 4509. 】
It hasn't been long since then, and hundreds of players have disappeared.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. There were players walking on the street all the time. They went in various directions in an orderly manner. He could vaguely hear the sounds outside.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a fragrance in the air.
Oz's voice sounded from behind: "Okay."
Wen Qing turned around and saw a bowl of steaming noodles on the dining table.
Oz sat in a chair, tapping the tabletop with his fingertips casually.
"Come and eat."
Wen Qing walked over slowly and sat opposite Oz.
The aroma of noodles wafted towards him. He picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite, and was slightly stunned.
Unexpectedly delicious.
Wen Qing lowered his head to eat noodles. Even without raising his eyes, he could feel Oz's gaze on his face, which had not moved away.
He paused holding the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you look for me?"
"I didn't do anything to let you down when I was in seminary."
But it was Oz who was the liar!
Oz looked at him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You don't know?"
Wen Qing pursed his lips: "There are many players who admire you, and there are also many players who are good-looking."
He didn't understand why Oz was staring at him alone.
Oz paused and said directly, "Because I like you."
Wen Qing: “???”
Did he hear it wrong?
Wen Qing raised his head and met Oz's green eyes.
Oz looked at him intently.
Wen Qing couldn't understand the emotions in his eyes, but she could tell that Oz didn't look like he was lying.
If you like...
Wen Qing said dryly: "Thank you for your likes."
He asked tentatively: "Then can you let me go?"
Oz chuckled and said, "Wen Qing, I must get what I like."
"Even more so for those who like it."
Wen Qing clenched the chopsticks tightly, having a bad feeling.
Oz: "You can't leave."
Wen Qing: “…”
He just knew it!
He lowered his head and ate noodles silently, thinking, I should find a way to run away by myself.
The noodles cooked by Oz were quite large in portion. Wen Qing managed to finish half a bowl and put down his chopsticks.
Oz did not force him to continue eating. He stood up to collect the dishes and asked, "Are you full?"
Wen nodded gently.
Oz walked up to him and said, "Can we make love now?"
Wen Qing: “???”
What kind of beastly logic is this!
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