dognovel Chapter 326 PUBG Mobile
Chapter 326 PUBG Mobile
In fact, the Longyuan team has provided hotel rooms for every team member and staff member.
However, in order to make it easier to take care of Ying Xiangyang, Bai Li took him directly back to her hotel room.
Ah Hu and the others placed the large ornament on the sofa and then tactfully left.
The crystal chandelier was not turned on. In the executive suite, only a few warm yellow wall lamps were lit in the entryway and a corner of the living room.
Two hazy figures were cast on the expensive handmade carpet.
A faint scent of cedar lingered in the air, and the silence was so profound that only the sounds of each other's heartbeats and breaths could be heard.
Ying Xiangyang's drinking habits are neither bad nor good. Besides his vocal cords being gone, he also has the drawback of being particularly clingy.
Keep your eyes fixed on her and stay close to her at all times.
Fortunately, the sofa in the executive suite was large enough to comfortably accommodate two people lying down at the same time.
Ying Xiangyang seemed to have his bones removed, pressing down heavily on her, his chin resting on the top of her head, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist from behind.
His hot breath sprayed into her hair, and Bai Li felt like a catnip pillow being hugged and cuddled by a large cat.
"Champion, loosen your grip a little..." she patted his muscular arm helplessly, "Can you let me sit up?"
Ying Xiangyang didn't answer, but responded to Bai Li with his actions. Like a child throwing a tantrum, he tightened his arms, pulling her deeper between his legs, and buried his face in the crook of her neck, greedily absorbing her warmth and breath.
The man who is sharp as a blade on the field and cool in public has now shed all his "armor" and is left with only his most primal attachment.
The warm, moist breath on her neck made Bai Li shiver with ticklishness. She pushed his head away, begging for mercy: "Hahaha, stop rubbing! Stop!"
“I won’t walk! I’ll just sit up!” she struggled to assure her.
But the more Bai Li struggles, the tighter Ying Xiangyang should hold her.
In the end, Bai Li gave up.
She deeply understood a principle.
Don't try to reason with a drunk person.
In the short term, she will not be able to escape Ying Xiangyang's "death grip".
She struggled for a long time, but not only did she not break free at all, she was also flipped over, bringing the two of them even closer.
At this moment, their faces were pressed together, their breaths mingling tightly.
Bai Li glared at him irritably, but he responded with a pair of wet, misty eyes.
Ying Xiangyang grinned, revealing a bright and sunny smile, like a large animal.
Reasoning with him won't work, and he can't out-strengthen me in a physical fight. Now even his gaze has no power to intimidate him.
When Ying Xiangyang was drunk, his teeth were really sticky!
Bai Li sighed in frustration.
She took her phone out of her pocket, intending to leave him hanging until he fell asleep.
And so began the long process of training the eagle.
She waited and waited, and whenever she glanced over, she would always be met with those wet, innocent, yet wide-eyed eyes that were anything but sleepy.
Bai Li gritted her teeth and angrily turned off her phone screen.
Her search history was prominently displayed on the screen, including questions like "What does it mean to be drunk?", "Why can't people talk when they're drunk?", "Why do some people not want to sleep when they're drunk?", and "How to coax someone to sleep?"
Bai Li almost angrily smashed her phone.
Isn't it said that drunk people can fall asleep easily?
Indeed, information on the internet cannot be entirely trusted.
She reached out and forcefully closed his beautiful eyes, deciding to use her own method to lull him to sleep:
"I'm looking to see if any of the children still have their eyes open!"
"Children who are not asleep yet will be kidnapped by bad guys!"
"Is Yangyang asleep?"
"Children who are asleep will not open their eyes."
"I'll count to three, two, one. If I let go and his eyes are open, then he's not asleep and is about to be kidnapped by bad guys!"
"If you get kidnapped by bad guys, you'll never see me again."
Bai Li quickly counted "three, two, one" and then abruptly let go of his hand.
Seeing that Ying Xiangyang did not open his eyes, she smiled triumphantly.
It really works!
She finally figured out how to use the drunken version of Ying Xiangyang; she couldn't just stubbornly confront him, she could only resort to deception and manipulation.
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, little Yangyang," Bai Li said softly, patting his head. "You'll get a reward when you wake up."
After holding my breath and waiting for what felt like half a century, I finally heard steady, long breathing from the other side.
—I fell asleep.
Bai Li was secretly delighted. She slowly moved out of his arms and tiptoed off the sofa.
Only after slipping into the spacious bathroom and gently closing the frosted glass door did Bai Li finally relax completely, leaning against the door and letting out a long-held breath: "Finally quiet! What a troublesome old man!"
She took off her clothes and noticed that Ying Xiangyang's heavy championship medal was still hanging around her neck.
The cold medal had long since absorbed my warm body heat.
"I can't let it get damaged..." Bai Li thought to herself, carefully took it off, and then placed it on top of the folded clothes before stepping barefoot into the shower room.
Warm water cascaded down, instantly enveloping her body.
……
The air was filled with steam, blurring the smooth glass door.
Bai Li tilted her head back, letting the warm water wash over her cheeks and long hair, her tense nerves gradually relaxing under the soothing touch of the water.
She closed her eyes, enjoying this quiet moment that belonged only to her.
Suddenly, a soft "click" was heard, almost inaudible under the sound of rushing water.
Bai Li was startled awake the moment the rising steam escaped to the outside and the cold air touched her skin.
"Who?"
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked back.
Water droplets rolled down her eyelashes, and through the misty fog, she could see the man who had just been asleep.
My tense nerves had just relaxed for a moment, but then tightened again because of him.
Despite dating for so long, they have never truly been honest with each other.
At that moment, Ying Xiangyang stood outside the shower room, staring intently at her.
His shirt was half-open, revealing his firm chest, and his hair was lying down in a slightly messy manner.
His eyes were no longer misty and wet, but instead swirled with a kind of straightforward yet dangerous undercurrent.
That clingy childishness faded away, gradually transforming into the cunning of an adult man.
Even knowing that he was in a drunken and irrational state, Bai Li still couldn't help but feel shy.
?(? ???w??? ?)?
"You... how did you wake up?" Bai Li subconsciously turned her back, so she didn't see the change in Ying Xiangyang's aura.
"Lili..." Ying Xiangyang called her name and stepped directly into the water, where the warm water instantly soaked him completely.
Bai Li was surprised that he could speak when he was hugged.
It wasn't the dependent embrace from before, but a forceful, oppressive one.
Bai Li's wrist was precisely gripped, causing her to slam hard into this scalding body.
Before she could even utter a gasp, she was rendered speechless by the "beautiful scenery" before her.
Water droplets fell from above, dripping down her superior chin.
His shirt was then soaked through.
The fabric thus became transparent, clinging tightly to the young body and outlining the bulging lines of the muscular body.
Water droplets rolled down her clearly defined belly beneath the half-open neckline.
Bai Li had seen this very impressive body many times. Ying Xiangyang had even taken pictures of it and shown it to her during a video call.
Even though Bai Li was already very familiar with it, being so close to the critical hit still made her blush and her heart race for a moment.
"you……"
Bai Li was about to ask: Are you sober now?
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.
The kiss, which began with tentative gentleness, quickly became intense and penetrating in response to Ying Xiangyang's conquering and seductive manner.
He was like a thirsty traveler in the desert who had finally found an oasis, greedily plundering its sweetness, full of possessiveness, forceful and penetrating.
Alcohol amplified his senses and stripped him of all restraint, leaving only instinctive love and desire.
The warm water washed over their tightly intertwined bodies, the slippery touch amplifying all their senses.
His penis, with irresistible force, pried open her teeth and began to suck and slurp, as if trying to suck all the air out of her chest.
Bai Li's body went limp from his kisses, and she could only cling tightly to his broad shoulders, passively enduring the surging tide of passion.
The bathroom was filled with steam, the aroma of alcohol, his scent, and a certain unsettling, ambiguous feeling.
"Lili...wife..." He started kissing and calling her again, his voice a little clearer than before, but the clinginess was still there.
His hands were also busy, the soaked shirt fabric rubbing against her delicate skin, with a rough texture.
The large hand that was gripping her wrist slid down, tightly encircling her waist, pressing her against his burning hot body without any gap.
His other hand, with an exploratory feel, caressed her smooth, damp back, his fingertips sending electric-like sensations downwards, arousing waves of uncontrollable fighting spirit in her.
Bai Li began to suspect that he wasn't actually drunk at all. She pulled her lips away, squinted her eyes, and interrogated him with her gaze.
Ying Xiangyang didn't continue, but simply pressed his forehead against hers.
Those deep eyes were so close, churning with an intense, overwhelming passion. But the intoxication seemed to have subsided considerably, and his gaze became clear and focused, even carrying a hint of... annoyance after sobering up, and a deeper longing.
"Awake now?" Bai Li scoffed, tugging at his ear. "Are you kidding me? Hmm?"
Ying Xiangyang's Adam's apple bobbed, his lips, glistening with moisture, moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse, coquettish voice, "Wife, you lied to me too. Didn't you say you wouldn't leave? And..."
He kissed the corner of her mouth tenderly, his gaze fixed intently on her as he asked, "What's the prize for the champion?"
The reward was bitten so hard by him that its meaning was self-evident.
Bai Li thought to herself: That was just something I made up to lull you to sleep. Who knew that this guy would remember it after he sobered up?
But at this point, it was clear that he couldn't deny it anymore.
The progress bar before entering the game has finally finished loading, and the game has officially begun.
Bai Li angrily cursed in frustration: "This game is trash! After the progress bar was full, there was no option to save or restart; it just started automatically."
She was controlling her character, trying to tactically evade and maintain a safe distance.
However, her opponent's attack was precise and swift, anticipating all her movements.
Who understands the fear of encountering numerical monsters right at the start of a game?
The opponent seemed to know all our weaknesses and had agile and tricky dash skills that easily penetrated her defenses.
There is no way to avoid it; we have no choice but to fight!
The imbalance of power among heroes in the game causes our characters to be hit repeatedly on their weak points, resulting in a series of damage numbers.
The enemy was still able to move freely in her core area.
Fortunately, the other player was also able to communicate via microphone, so she decisively switched to microphone and used a pleading tactic.
Seeing that she was pitiful, the other party actually let her go.
She quickly launched a sneak attack while the enemy was off guard, but unfortunately the enemy had already detected her intentions.
Damn it! We were so close to inflicting fatal damage on the enemy!
This deceptive act clearly angered the opposing player, bringing about even fiercer retaliation upon her. She was bound and escorted to the enemy's lair.
The enemy's lair, spacious, soft, and resilient, inflicted a weakening buff on her and created a perfect environment for the enemy to deal damage.
Fortunately, I still have the strength to fight!
She was undaunted by power and clashed fiercely with the enemy, producing a crisp sound.
Anyone who listens can tell that they are fighting back and forth, and it's a very exciting match!
Neither of them let the other off the hook.
Each collision is like fine-tuning the most precise operational sensitivity, searching for the critical point that could cause the other system to crash.
The enemy seems very persistent in finding her hidden weaknesses, probing her again and again in an attempt to trigger new story animations or buffs.
She, however, was not to be outdone, skillfully parrying and counterattacking, sometimes guiding the opponent's movements, sometimes dodging them.
Finally, after an extremely fast combo, she was left with very low health.
The game screen became extremely blurry, the lighting and shadows were chaotic, and the sound was sometimes near and sometimes far, leaving only the vibration of the controller to reflect the continuous damage the character was taking.
Ultimately, the player lost control of the character, and the game screen went blank.
When she could see the game screen again, she found that her character was being carefully protected by the enemy. The enemy seemed not to have had enough fun and wanted to play another round with her.
The health bar slowly rises, and a new round of battle begins.
With the experience from the previous game, Bai Li was more confident and insisted on trying to attack.
The enemy agreed, allowing her character to practice moves on their body.
What Bai Li didn't expect was that the enemy's skills had also improved since the last game. Every advance was a push against the defensive tower, and every retreat was a tactical maneuver, all in order to accumulate a greater advantage and prepare for the next, more intense attack.
In the end, she was defeated.
The opposing team has once again taken control of the game's tempo.
She discovered that sometimes, competition is not a brutal clash, but a contest of endurance.
The energy bar for the ultimate skill was rapidly accumulating. Finally, after eighty-one rounds, the fully charged energy erupted with unstoppable force, exploding like a dazzling "full-screen finishing move effect" and engulfing the entire "battlefield".
The servers crashed and went dark.