Astra sat lazily at the dining table.
His attitude was casual, and he was about to collapse on a chair.
The mental power that had just been suppressed so severely approached slowly like a mist spreading, and was about one meter away from Astra, but he didn't dare to approach, appearing cringed.
Astra raised his eyes and glanced at Wen, sniffed his nose, then paused, "Why are you standing there?"
With his urge, Wen cai sat diagonally across from him, which was a little farther away than usual.
Loyalty reflects the mental power of the master as tangled as he is, and he is not far away.
The smell is still in the nose, and it doesn't disappear.
How can anyone smell good brothers? Wen 's mind was numb, and he was eating with the same taste.
Astra looked at him several times, his expression of astonishment flashed by.
The protagonist only started dinner after he came out. A table of delicious food exuded a tempting fragrance. Astra retracted his gaze from Wen, and narrowed his eyes with a smile. A few more times."
"Hahaha get out!" The teammates were angry and laughed, listening to what this was saying.
After eating, they headed towards the dance party. There were a lot of people in the party. Many students on the road greeted them with enthusiasm. Fortunately, everyone was very considerate and didn't take the liberty of stepping forward to interrupt.
The dance party at Solaris Military Academy is not a traditional mode of enjoyment, dancing, and lovemaking. This is just a small part of it. In addition, there will be simulators used by the military to train soldiers. Most of the virtual worlds are It's dangerous and exciting, and most of the boys who flock to the ball are here for this.
Astra and the others are no exception. They have already agreed that they will enter the virtual world together after Linus and the three of them dance with their female companions.
After they arrived at the ball, they saw Baitong standing on the high platform singing at first glance.
Her black hair was beautifully curled up on both sides of her face, her eyes were moist and shiny, with a smile, her soft singing was everywhere in the scene, and her white skirt was pure and pure.
The powerful healing ability drifts away with the sound, and the whole person feels refreshed and relieved from fatigue.
"The goddess came so early!" Simon was surprised, and took Astra forward to say hello, "Goddess Baitong!"
Baitong looked over, smiled and waved to them, still singing with dedication.
With a pair of sharp eyes, Astra could tell that this was still the lady's gangster.
He waved to the people, motioned us to go, you cheer.
Simon smirked, "I haven't seen it for a long time, the goddess is still so beautiful and gentle."
Astra thought badly, "Do you want to confess to your goddess later?"
"Okay," Simon blushed and twisted. "Everyone still doesn't understand."
"But you have to seize the opportunity," Astra seemed to be very considerate of his brothers, "Who is Baitong? There are definitely many boys in our school who like her, and you have known Baitong one step ahead of them. This is the opportunity. ."
Simon hesitated, "But... will she like me?"
"Don't persuade you if you are a man," Astra looked behind him unintentionally, "Baitong is still looking at you now."
Simon subconsciously turned around to look, but Astra pulled her face back, "Girls peek at you and you just look back, are you so stupid?"
In fact, Baitong did not see Simon at all, but a girl with a cute smile passing by Simon.
"you are right!"
Tangled and entangled, Simon made up his mind. His eyes were firm and he clenched his fists, as if he would be on the battlefield in the next second, "I want to take this opportunity to confess to her!"
"But before confession," Simon scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I have to go dancing with the female partner first, playing the star, see you at the simulator later, you remember to go in line with Wen and Swarin. "
"..." Astra suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, and Simon, a stupid and big man, lived better than him.
But there is no smoke in this world.
The little lovers on the dance floor danced gracefully, and in the area waiting for the simulator to start, there were all lonely single dog fighting maniacs.
Dozens of people sat quietly, and after a while, a group of young and beautiful girls came over with a smile, arm in arm, "Hey, do you want to play a game?"
"It won't delay your time," the girl in the lead puts two bundles of ponytails on both sides of her head. "The King of Numbers, it's exciting. Play it?"
Naan was there. She walked up to Astra and the others, and said in a low voice: "Mei Li really wants to meet you, come on, it's fun, the more people there are, the more lively they are. They are all looking forward to joining the Dream Team. ."
However, there are only three lonely people in the dream team. Astra looked at the look of Wen and Swarin, and readily agreed: "Okay."
The digital king is similar to Truth or Dare. There are 35 men and women playing the game, that is 35 numbers, from 1 to 35, the person who draws 1 is the king, and he can order anyone with other numbers to be him. Want to do, and the king can only make one request at a time.
Adolescent girls like this kind of restless game, they look forward to close contact with strangers, and look forward to sudden romance and love.
At the beginning of the first game, the numbers were drawn out. Astra regretted that he was 2, which was really close.
It was a strange girl who won the king. She jumped up excitedly and began to think about what order to give.
Astra suddenly heard a voice, "What is your number."
Instead of using the mouth to speak, the sound seemed to come from my mind, with the power to make people answer involuntarily, like...like hypnosis.
"Number 2." Astra remained calm.
With this ability, he Yu Guang glanced at Wen beside him.
Wen sat down with his eyes down, his slender hands fiddled with the grass on the ground, and the digital card was sandwiched between his thumbs.
The king in the first scene said loudly: "I want No. 16 and No. 30 to kiss my cheek."
"Wow!"
The theme was set at the beginning, and the first request was so exciting, which completely ignited everyone's excitement.
The atmosphere was commotion, and the two boys who had drawn the number stood up embarrassedly, and kissed the king on the cheek alone.
The king's face was flushed, and he let out a small groan.
When the second game was played, before Astra had time to read the numbers, the boys around him exclaimed, "I am the king?!"
This buddy looked at it several times in disbelief, "I really am the king!"
The sighing connection sounded, and someone shouted at him: "It's exciting to play!"
"I want," the new king exclaimed, "I want the drawn people to dance a **** dance around me!"
"Wow! This is great!"
"Have you heard, my friend, you must be sexy, not sexy!"
The king said a number, and it turned out to be a boy who was drawn. This boy danced around him with a dark face. A romantic scene turned into a funny one, and several people were drawn with laughter.
This time even Swarin, who was uncomfortable with the crowd, raised his lips.
The more you play the game, the more immersive you are. Fortunately, although the three of Astra have never been kings, they have not been ordered. When the simulator is about to start, the **** of luck finally descends on the dream team. This time they are drawn out. The king is Swarin.
Swarin subconsciously looked at Wen next to him, with words "baby dumbfounded" and "baby dare not move" on his face.
"You don't need to talk about the numbers related to you," said Wen laughed. "Talk about other people's."
Swarin nodded, cautiously, "Then No. 6 and..."
Astra said nonchalantly: "I am number 6."
Wen was taken aback.
In the next second, a voice rang in Swarin's mind, "Numbers 6 and 32."
Swarin unconsciously followed: "No. 6 and No. 32."
The opposite Melie said jokingly, "What do you want these two to do, king?"
The voice in my head continued, "It's casual, don't make any actions about love or intimacy, and don't make them respond a lot. The best thing is to let each other not be embarrassed."
This sentence is too long, Swarin remembers vaguely under the influence, he doesn't even know what he is talking about, "These two...with intimate actions...make each other react."
Wen 's expression distorted for a moment.
Astra looked at Swarin in surprise, as if he had only met him today, "Swarin, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."
The students cheered and whistled, "Excitement!"
"Swarin, you are bold!"
Swolin, who had recovered, wanted to cry without tears, and explained helplessly: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that..."
But his voice couldn't hide the excited crowd.
"No. 6, who is No. 6?"
Astra slowly raised his hand.
The others looked over in shock, "Oh my God..."
This is a bit crazy.
"Swarin, you are really awesome."
"Is this a pitfall to a teammate?"
The girls started to get excited secretly, busy touching up makeup and putting on fresh-smelling lipstick and lipstick. The boys were even more excited. The top few in freshmen, the best in Samsung, and Li, who was highly praised by His Majesty and Roax. Play the stars!
This is so exciting, it makes people want to see gossip about him!
Swarin was crying, "I'm sorry to play the star..."
"It's okay," Astra curled his lips. He chastely started from the grass, bowed his head and unbuttoned his coat, indicating that he was ready, "Who is No. 32?"
Wen sat on the spot, and when others couldn't sit still planning to check the digital cards one by one, he stood up and walked to Astra 's side.
"Wow…"
It turned out to be a Wen.
One king, from the dream team, two hapless ones, from the dream team.
What a coincidence!
Naan and Meili looked at each other.
"At least the person with your dream lover is not a girl," Meili shrugged. "With two boys, this scene must become funny again."
Naan made a small smile, "They are so familiar, I'm afraid they will be embarrassed."
"Boys can play more than we can," Mei Li thought differently, "and be bolder too."
The people around slowly calmed down. Some people had already started to laugh. They guessed that these two people would laugh at the scene, and no matter how funny they became, they had to insist on letting them fulfill their requirements. Finally, there was such an opportunity and they had to be grasped.
In the eyes of everyone, Astra walked towards Wen.
Strange.
Whether it was the previous kiss or lust, the attitude of W was aggressive and proactive.
And now, he has fallen into a strange circle again.
Astra walked in front of Wen, his eyes were serious and focused, his fingers were slender, and he slowly grasped Wen 's hand.
"Hahahaha," some people laughed out, "oh my god!"
With the other hand, he raised the jaw of Wen and rolled his lips under the eyes of everyone.
The expression of Wen changed and changed, mixed between "Are you so weak?" and "How can I react to this?"
"Before eating, did you smell me?" Astra.
Wen was breathless.
"Does it smell good?" Astra tilted his head and sniffed the end of his hair deeply, embarrassed, "Well, does my smell smell good? Does it affect you?"
Wen thought of the smell again.
After he took a few deep breaths, the smell seemed to pour into his throat from his nose, staying for too long, until Wen suspected that he had hallucinations.
He didn't answer, but the expression of memories that showed Astra knew the answer.
He smiled bigger, almost fascinated by the eyes of a consultant.
Looking at the protagonist's expression, Astra sighed in his heart, and Wen was reminiscing, showing an air of faint enjoyment.
Actually enjoying...
Enjoying the taste of Astra, recalling the moment when he inhaled the taste before.
Very straight, there is no one in the world who is more straight than a consultant.
It's not static at all, it's cute.
"No," said Wen. "Fortunately, it didn't affect me."
Astra pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Do you know..."
Wen became: "What?"
"Your body," Astra, "flavors from time to time, do you know?"
Wen was surprised, "Scent?" He really didn't know.
"At dinner tonight," Astra continued in a slow tone, "then you will come out of my room and sit on the dining table."
"Then Wen agreed," he, "you smell my taste from the inside out."
"The whole restaurant smells from you. You are scented while eating."
"—You even drank a glass of milk."
So the smell can't dissipate?
Wen turned into a distorted expression, "How could it—!"
"Well, I lied to you," Astra took a step back with a smile, and shrugged helplessly towards the crowd.
Wen froze on his face and looked at him blankly.
Swarin is about to become a repeater, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Poor little Swarin.
In the eyes of outsiders, they just shook their hands and touched their lower lip, but they had already laughed at them. The requirement of Svorinty was really too strict hahaha, after they laughed enough, they finally found out in their conscience, Pretend that they have fulfilled the requirements.
And the three Linus who danced on the dance floor had already rushed over. They happened to see the last game and couldn't stand up with a smile, "Fuck hahaha, you are so weak!"
The simulator has been opened, and the teams in the group enter the virtual world one by one.
Astra and Swarin Shinan walked in front. Wen became silent for half a minute, and then suddenly asked his teammates next to him: "Does my body smell fragrant from time to time?"
—He didn't even dare to ask if there was a smell on his body during dinner.
Jiyu looked surprised, and then denied: "No."
Linus nodded, "No."
So you are really lying to him?
Wen breathed a sigh of relief.
Haha, yes, even if he really has the ability to emit fragrance from time to time, it is absolutely impossible to have that fragrance.
The virtual world in the simulator is all generated by the system. When they are ready, they press start. The next moment the world is spinning, the game is already in the blink of an eye.
Astra opened his eyes and it was completely black. He cautiously felt his surroundings and realized that he was actually packed in a box. No, it seemed like a coffin.
He pushed open the upper coffin lid hard, and the heavy wood made a clicking sound.
The room where the coffin was placed was also completely dark, but after he stood on the ground, the lights in the room turned on.
Astra: "..."
He was taken aback by the luxurious and complicated furnishings of this room.
Only later did he notice the changes in his body. He touched the water-like silk on his body and the black curly hair that stretched to the waist behind him, thinking that his setting was a vampire?
Then this image must be extremely evil now.
He raised the corners of his lips and let Guangnao take a picture.
"Sir," the old voice sounded at the door, and the old-fashioned old man was thin in stature and bent slightly at him, "Master Devil, you are awake."
…So is the demon king sleeping in the coffin?
Astra said faintly, waiting for Zhi Nao to send him a task.
But after one minute and two minutes passed, the system did not respond at all.