game of memorial

Chapter 48 -- Push down the business sound!

Chapter 48--Fight down the business voice!

How's it going with me? After a long time, Wu Meng seemed to suddenly wake up. He got up from the ground and touched it with his hand. Ah, it hurts so much! A big bag had bulged in the place where the back of his head had just been hit, and he began to be glad that there was no bleeding.

"What's wrong with me?" Wu Meng looked at herself with a wry smile. From the mirror, she saw a decadent young man. Wu Meng, what's wrong with you!" He said to himself and slapped himself with his left hand. "Wu Meng, your problem is too big. I know you're useless. I know you're an idiot. I didn't expect you to be so bad."

His wry smile finally got louder, "Hahaha, Wu Meng, you idiot, you are a virgin who hasn't even had a girlfriend!" What a love saint!" Wu Meng slapped himself hard again. Does it hurt? It hurts. Wu Meng rubbed the painful face that was beaten by herself, but there was still a smile on her face.

You can hurt yourself, but you can't be stupid to let others hurt you.

Well, now I'm cheap and self-harmed, okay? Wu Meng's depression in her heart could not dissipate. In her boredom, she raised her hand and slapped herself again, but this time, her strength was obviously much lighter. "Wu Meng, what's wrong with you? It doesn't hurt to beat yourself! If you have the ability, just kill yourself. Don't do these useless things?"

Suicide? Wu Meng looked up and saw the fruit knife in the fruit basket on the table, reflecting the sun and dazzling. Obviously, it was a good knife.

What a knife! Good knife! Wu Meng walked over and picked up this steel knife. Although it was just a fruit knife, it was such an ordinary fruit knife. If he wanted to end a life, it was also very simple. Just swipe gently on the neck!

Wu Meng put the knife on his neck.

"Is he going to commit suicide? It's not true, stop him!" Shang, who was deep in consciousness, suddenly shouted. Although several people had been looking at Wu Meng and slapped him a few times, although they could also feel all the feelings of the body, they also felt pain. However, slap in the face is not a big deal after all, but now it's time to commit suicide! If the body commits suicide, can they still survive? The answer is no. If Wu Meng dies, they will definitely die.

"Do you really believe that he will commit suicide?" Yuan looked at Shang with strange eyes, "You are too timid. You are afraid of everything. You have blinded your consciousness in vain! Do you have any premonition that he will commit suicide? If he commits suicide, he would have committed suicide many years ago. Will he wait until now?

"But what is he doing with the knife?" Shang is still a little worried. He really doesn't have such a premonition, but anyway, it's his own body. If he cares, it will be chaotic. The authorities are fascinated, and the onlookers are clear. When Shang's spiritual consciousness is related to himself, Shang can no longer feel it calmly. The body is also itself. If you die, it will be over.

"Look at it yourself!" The missing words ended his speech and made Shang stare at Wu Meng outside.

Wu Meng drew a fruit knife around his neck. With his right hand, an apple was cut off from his waist. Become two parts. Wu Meng ate the apple viciously, "Damn, why am I so useless!" The knife in his hand fell again, and the apple became four petals. Wu Meng chose a more pleasing one from it, and then he started with a knife!

Pick the most pleasing piece from it, throw it into your mouth and chew it hard. Oh, fate is doomed. I don't care. Whatever you want!" Wu Meng ate the apple and finally smiled again.

"This, this has changed too fast. Will it be all right in a while? I was crazy just now." Shang is a little unbelievable. The mental state of the body is really unstable and seems strange!

"I'm getting used to it. He's such a person!" Yuan sighed, looked at Wu Meng outside, and shook his head.

"However, we can be sure that Wu Meng will not complete our task this time, and we can't expect it to be completed by other people's hands like the last two worlds, such as the killing of the first apostle in the dungeons and warrior world and the completion of the tenth person who disappeared in the world of hiding. This time, 100% of the game mission failed! I just don't know what's going on with that loser world. Although there is still a chance to turn around, according to the current situation of this game world, it's better not to enter this loser world!

"Wu Meng...Wu Meng..." The faint moan of Shangyin finally reached Wu Meng's ears. He knew that Shangyin was ill, so he did not attend today's important speech contest. Otherwise, under the supervision of Shangyin on the spot, Wu Meng should get more votes. After all, Wu Meng's identity is there, and no one wants to offend Wu Meng.

But it's too late to say this now. Wu Meng stopped thinking about those things. Those things that make people sad can be left behind, so that they can be happy.

"How about Shangyin? Do you feel better? Haven't I already bought you medicine?" Wu Meng pushed open the door of Shangyin's room and saw that Shangyin was still lying **, with a wet towel on his forehead, but his face was still burning red.

"No, it's still very uncomfortable! Go and get me some medicine. I haven't taken today's medicine yet. Shangyin's tone was very weak and weak. Wu Meng tried on Shangyin's forehead with her hand, which was much better than yesterday. However, I still feel uncomfortable, which can only be said to be psychological. When people get sick, their psychological defenses will become very fragile.

"Well, I'll get you the medicine. You're good!" Wu Meng coaxed Shangyin like a child, and even his voice was lighten. Well, I'll be good!" Shang Yin also replied like a child.

After a long time, Wu Meng finally took the medicine back. Why have you been there for so long? Hurry up and give me the medicine. It's so uncomfortable!" Shangyin couldn't help complaining that it would take so long to take a medicine.

Wu Meng was not angry, but looked at Shangyin with a strange expression. Shangyin was a little embarrassed by him and said angrily, "Oh, why are you looking at others like this!"

Wu Meng was laughed by Shang Yin, "Suddenly found that you are actually very beautiful!" A joy came from Shangyin's heart. Although it was usually the same, at this time, he suddenly felt that Wu Meng was particularly warm, but there was a sour feeling. "Do you still pay attention to me when you look at this beautiful woman every day?"

"Really, Shangyin, I swear to God, what I said is true, you are really beautiful." Wu Meng's expression seems to be very serious. In fact, if you look carefully, Wu Meng is not a handsome man, but with a big figure, his face is always smiling, like a warm spring breeze. Shang Yin looked at Wu Meng, and his eyes gradually blurred.

"Wu Meng, I'm so hot!" Shang Yin's words were soft and his eyes were hot.

"Well, you have a cold and fever! Heat is normal."

"Can you do it close? Why do you sit so far? I won't eat you!"

"Well, that's all right."

"Wu Meng, I'm really hot, not the heat of a cold. It's really hot!"

"I can't help it. Just hold back. Just sweat. Come and drink more water."

Wu Meng picked up Shangyin's body and fed her water. Shang Yin's eyes were confused, just staring at Wu Meng. Her hand suddenly grabbed Wu Meng's hand. Wu Meng's hand shook, and indeed there was nothing in the end.

"Wu Meng, your hands are so good, cold, and really comfortable to touch?"

"This... is actually because you caught a cold, so you feel cold on my body. But in fact, my hands and feet have never been very warm. Not to mention winter, summer is also cold.

"Is that so?" Shang Yin's eyes at Wu Meng became softer and softer, and his blurred eyes were full of Wu Meng's shadow. Wu Meng, can you hold me? Your body is really cool.

Wu Meng didn't say anything. He just looked at Shang Yin. Shang Yin suddenly rushed up and got into Wu Meng's arms like a snake. Wu Meng was sitting by the bed at this time. She was knocked down by Shang Yin and almost fell down.

Now it's summer, and Wu Meng doesn't wear much, and Shangyin is still in the quilt just now. It can be imagined that the smooth and greasy skin can be broken. Wu Meng only felt as if a slippery fish had drilled into his arms. It's like a fire, which is unusually warm.

Wu Meng stared at Shangyin in his arms, with long eyelashes, melon seed face, and white and tender skin. Shangyin is really beautiful!

Shang Yin twisted uneasily in Wu Meng's arms, and the friction between her skin made Wu Meng feel so comfortable. This is a real woman, and for a virgin in his twenties who hasn't even had a girlfriend, how big is such a **? You know, he has hardly even touched a girl's hand since he became an adult!

Shang Yin took the initiative to run up again and bit Wu Meng's lips. Wu Meng felt a slight tingling, but more pleasure came from Shangyin's lips. Wu Meng tried to stick out her tongue. Although she had never eaten pork, she had never seen a pig run away? If you don't know if you stick out your tongue when kissing, it's a little too fake.

What a soft mouth! This is Wu Meng's first feeling. Shangyin's tongue was entangled with Wu Meng's tongue without losing time, constantly stirring gently. Is this kissing? Wu Meng's brain was blank at this time, leaving only a feeling of pleasure.

He began to gradually not be satisfied with just a soft, sweet and delicious mouth. His hands seemed to be unruly unruly at the beginning of his control, wandering around the body in his arms, and finally the destination fell on a soft ball close to his chest.

"Hmm--!" Shang Yin let out a dream-like moan, but his hands grabbed Wu Meng more desperately. There was obviously an abnormal blush on her face, but in this situation, all the reason and calmness turned into *, burning the two people here.

Wu Meng's breathing gradually became heavy. He looked at the business voice in his arms and didn't think about anything. Men and women, dry firewood. A man is originally a lower body animal. When the small head controls the body, the big head is just a decoration.

Everything seems to have happened logically. It's not surprising that Wu Meng pushed down Shangyin!