Chapter 1513 Belt
After a brief trance, Mo Tan arrived at the other party's private room in the public space. It was a slightly dark and modern room, and it was obviously very spacious. After the expansion, the walls, floor and ceiling are all pure black with fluorescent green that can replace the light. There is a round sofa bed in the center that looks very comfortable, and it is filled with strange-shaped things. Curiosity-seeking dolls and macaron-shaped cushions exude a sense of decadence that you will sink into if you fall on them, which is similar to the quilt we just left when we were forced to get up early.
In addition, there is a small bar in the corner of the room, which looks very much in the style of the 1980s. The theme color is a dim yellow that contrasts clearly with the surrounding atmosphere and makes people feel warm. , the wine cabinet at the back is filled with Dr.Pepper. The ratio of original flavor, cherry flavor, original diet flavor, and cherry vanilla flavor diet is 4:3:1:2, which shows that the owner’s demand for sugar is not low. .
In addition to the bed with a high presence and the small bar with a subtle atmosphere, there is also a small square table that seems to be specially used for eating snacks, surrounded by various styles. , snacks of various flavors, countries, and eras, from the most popular Gugu fruit juice candy (endorsed by Gugu sauce) to the almost extinct chocolate champagne, industrial brushed candy, and ancient plum candy. Outside of games, we can definitely hold an exhibition.
As for the rest of the room, it is made up of a large number of monitors, handles, keyboards, and thread balls of different styles. These things are either hung in the sky or thrown underground, with only a few It can occupy a place on those tables that are randomly placed, and there is usually a matching home console next to it, which shows that the homeowner plays games on it.
"How should I put it..."
Mo Tan, who was directly refreshed next to the bar, raised his eyebrows, lazily sat on a chair nearby, then fell to the side and sighed: "Because It’s not unexpected at all, so it’s so boring.”
Sitting next to the bar, with his signature long orange hair hanging around. The girl who wore glasses but didn't look very intellectual grinned and glanced down at Mo Tan: "Are you comfortable?"
"You feel at home."
Mo Tan was resting on the other person's thigh. Tan first praised him and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "It's just a bit uncomfortable. Maybe you can consider gaining weight."
Futaba casually placed the can of Dr.pepper in her hand on the bar, then gently held up Mo Tan's head and bumped her knee on the back of the head: "I don't think I'm begging you to lie on my lap, am I?" < br>
"This place should have a constant temperature of 26 degrees."
Mo Tan yawned, closed his eyes and said leisurely: "But you knew I was coming, and you still dressed like this Liang Qing, wouldn’t I be so sorry if I didn’t express your feelings?”
Wearing black suspenders, hot pants of the same color and a pair of white sandals, Futaba laughed dumbly: “Why didn’t you do that before? I see you are so considerate.”
“Maybe it’s because you were a little blind before.”
Mo Tan turned over, with his face facing the outside and resting on the girl's legs, firmly stuck at the limit that would barely trigger the system's active intervention, and ordered: "Pick out my ears."
Futaba blinked Blinking, he asked hesitantly: "Do public spaces also get dirty?"
Mo Tan chuckled and was about to answer when Dr. Pepper dropped from the sky to give him a drink, but He didn't react much, he just waited patiently for Futaba to pour out most of the remaining bottle of drink before he slowly straightened up and playfully licked the corner of his mouth: "Can't bear it anymore?"< br>
“Too many benefits are worthless.”
Futaba snapped his fingers and activated the homeowner’s authority to reset himself and Mo Tan... To put it simply, it was 'drying' ' After a moment, he called up the quick shopping panel in the private room and raised his chin to Mo Tan: "What would you like to drink? I'll buy it."
As a result, Mo Tan didn't even glance at the menu floating next to him. He just jumped behind the bar with a very coquettish hurdle movement and picked up a can of Dr. Pepper: "I'll just drink this."
"Are you used to drinking?"
Futaba turned his head and glanced at Mo Tan, waved his little hand to indicate that he also wanted a can, and then He said slowly: "Speaking of which, for the sake of that knee pillow just now..."
"Team Fenrir, right?"
Mo Tan pushed Dr.Pepper in his hand to In front of Futaba, he opened another can: "Don't worry, if nothing happens, you won't die a second time, in a short time."
Futaba pushed up her glasses with her middle finger and hummed softly: "You are already dead anyway. You can live one more day and earn another day. You can do whatever you want."
"That's what you say~"< br>
Mo Tan covered his mouth and laughed, looking at the other party narrowly: "The actual situation is completely different."
"It doesn't matter, you couldn't do it in the end anyway. You succeeded in killing me, didn't you?"
Futaba took a sip of the drink in her hand leisurely, and her tone was even a little cheerful: "You should know very well that if we continue at this pace, the relationship between us will The gap will only get bigger. In fact, starting a few months ago, you can't threaten me without external help."
Mo Tan laughed and said with a grin: "So this is the reason why you happily accepted my invitation to become a member of the [Harlequin Card]? You want to lend my hand to do things that you can't take care of due to improving your strength?"
“Otherwise?”
Futaba nodded sharply and said bluntly: “My advantage is that my individual strength can steadily crush you, but it is very difficult to maintain this advantage. It is difficult to expand your influence in various senses, but you are just the opposite. Although you are a weak group, you have a lot of useful chess pieces, so... I will naturally not refuse you to come to my door and let me occupy it. It’s cheap. Of course, more importantly, I am very interested in this organization. To be honest, it is more advanced than the Black Sun we have outside the game.”
Mo Tan shook his finger and said with a smile: "Is there a possibility that the reason why Black Sun is not very high-end is entirely because one of its members has lowered its overall quality."
"Oh"
Futaba, who believed that his hacking skills would only be higher than his opponent's, not lower than his opponent's, calmly took a sip of his drink: "For example?"
"For example..."
Mo Tan looked at Futaba carefully and muttered: "The average height of Black Sun is about 160 centimeters, and the average bust is A?"
In view of entering the realm of innocence, In the future, she was often subjected to such low-level ridicule. Futaba did not show any anger, but said lazily: "I have long since stopped expecting you to understand the beauty of exquisiteness. This young lady has scarce resources now and is hard to come by." The kind you want.”
“You need to understand the truth, my dear, ‘less’ does not mean ‘good’.”
Mo Tan shook his head and said to Shuangye earnestly: "For example, instant noodles without seasoning packets, such as a son without @#, such as an extremely flat chest."
Futaba sneered: "You're mad There will be no son."
"The fortune tellers on the Internet said that I am destined to be a daughter, and the probability that the first two children will be daughters is relatively high."
Mo Tanfeng lightly blew. Whistle, then he held his chin and sneered: "Oh, I can't afford to raise one these days, how could I give birth to a third one."
Futaba glared at Mo Tan, curled his lips and said: "It won't matter if we have more children, we are not short of money!"
The latter immediately glared back fiercely: "Can you feed me more babies?"
The girl had a blush on her face that could be mistaken for the real thing, and she muttered with a flat mouth: "Just in case, then I will I can..."
"We'll talk about it then."
Mo Tan hit Futaba so hard that his head went crazy. Although his expression and tone were fierce, he didn't use any force at all.
All in all, no matter how unpleasant the scoldings in their hearts are, how much they want each other to have a son, or even block the other's vagina, the two of them still behave sweetly in this kind of casual sex. It doesn’t work.
However, this kind of costless 'adjustment' would not last long. Soon, the two people who drank the can of Dr. Peeper at the same time casually brought the topic to the real thing - "Can the den over there in the Free City be used?" Can't you stand up quickly?"
Futaba shook her legs impatiently and complained angrily: "I've done a favor this time, can you? "Be brave."
Mo Tan shook his head and said calmly: "It's not difficult if you just pursue speed, but it's different from a place like the City of Miracles that is full of insincerity. If you act too hastily, , maybe someone will kill you at some point.”
“If you don’t want to be concerned, just say it.”
Futaba didn't like Mo Tan's behavior at all, and immediately sneered: "If you are really busy, hey, do you want me to help?"
In the end, Mo Tan nodded briskly: "Okay. Ah, come on."
"You are not so naive that I would not dare to kill you if those people are in your hands."
The girl gave a look. Leng, because I felt that I was being looked down upon, I got really angry for the first time today.
Mo Tan shook his head and spread his hands innocently: "No, it's just that I don't plan to stay in the City of Freedom for a long time. Even if you handle the matter in the City of Miracles as quickly as possible, Come over here, I will definitely not be there by then.”
From the beginning to the end, even in front of the other party's flawless feint of anger, Mo Tan showed no sign of knowing that Futaba could not leave the City of Miracles for the time being because he had to take care of Diana.
Admittedly, for most people, this level of high-frequency testing and digging holes is really laborious and harmful to the liver, but for these two people who are full of thoughts, this is really just It's just a very common pastime, just like when we are bored in class, we subconsciously turn our pens or doodle on the textbooks.
"You want to leave the Free City at this time?"
Futaba was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Are you really not afraid of getting lost over there?"
< br>Mo Tan smiled casually, shrugged and said: "If everything is ruined in the safest starting stage, there will be nothing to hope for in the future. Don't worry, the problem is not big."
"Explain."
Perhaps it has become another ghost card on par with Mo Tan. Futaba, who has been relatively idle recently, suddenly became interested and seemed to be quite interested.
Mo Tan didn't hide it either, and explained very thoughtfully: "Do you still remember the little girl who was with me when I was at Violet?"
" Remember, her name is Ai, right?"
Futaba nodded, and then suddenly said before Mo Tan could continue: "Oh, that girl is indeed suitable for big things, than The busty vampire is much stronger, but I remember she wasn’t in the Harlequin card.”
Mo Tan smiled and said: "It's not like you have to come in to do things. In short, she is currently watching over the City of Freedom. Although she is far behind Foster, there is still a lot of room for improvement."< br>
“Foster Ward is indeed an outstanding guy.”
Futaba nodded with deep approval and said with emotion: “When you plotted against me before, you were doing peripheral work and dragging down the Presbyterian Council. Everything over there... was all handled by him, right?"
Mo Tan glanced at her with disgust, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, are you holding a grudge?"
"You? You can rest assured that I am always very tolerant of intellectual handsome guys who are well-educated, thoughtful, handsome and over 180 centimeters tall.”
Shuangye waved his hands lazily and glanced at Mo Tan meaningfully: "Completely different from someone else."
Mo Tan immediately put on an angry look and said viciously: "Then I Just having a daughter is my freedom!”
“No!”
Futaba pouted, stared and puffed up her cheeks in one breath.
"Why are you so fierce! If it doesn't work, then it won't work!"
Mo Tan skillfully put on a henpecked posture, poked the stupid hair on Futaba's head and finally got to the topic of today: "So, you want to team up with me to compete in the world's best martial arts tournament?"
Futaba casually slapped away the opponent's paw, while casually looking at the instant noodles on a monitor not far away and said: "It's not so much that I want to form a team with you. I don’t have any good choices at all.”
“That’s not it.”
Mo Tan looked at him in surprise and said with a dry smile: “Don’t tell me you’re going to play this game. It’s been years, and I’m still the only one in the friend list.”
“Joke.”
Although there was more than one person in the friend list, Futaba was indeed very poor. She shook her head: "I just couldn't find the right one, so I decided to make do with it."
Mo Tan stood up from the bar while holding the table with one hand. He turned it out and said with a playful smile: "You want to find an honest person to trap, right?"
"Do you have any objections?"
"No, that's fine, but how can you be sure? Will I agree?"
"Oh, forget it."
"Don't mention, don't mention! Team, team, team, let me tell you that I am a big and honest person, and my favorite thing in life is to take over."
"Huh, that's it, the minimum in the team competition is Three people, you can just find someone.”
“It’s not a big problem. I do know a few people who meet the conditions.”
“You should be thankful that there is no height limit in this competition.”
"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it. Who do you want to drag on my thigh?"
"I know a guy named Mu Xuejian. His child has a rather withdrawn personality. If you don't mind holding him back, we can take him with him." Take her?”
Chapter 1504: The End
(End of this chapter)