Reborn I don't need a heroine

At two o'clock in the morning, Lu Qi finally returned home.

Because a bug suddenly appeared in the update and maintenance of the game, as the technical director of the project team, she naturally had to focus on solving all the problems. This temporary overtime task started at seven o'clock in the evening and did not end until half an hour ago.

Two of the subordinates didn't even intend to go back, they just put out the folding bed and slept in the office.

However, as a leader, Lu Qi can still arrange her own commute time. She didn't go back until early in the morning, so she didn't go at all in the morning the next day - she planned to have a good sleep to replenish her energy.

But after returning home and washing up, she glanced at the computer at home as usual, and was immediately stunned.

Surveillance showed that Wang Heng went out during the day and never returned.

"Two o'clock in the morning, he is..." Lu Qi murmured, "Where did you spend the night?"

So, what should I do?

Imagine that Wang Heng might be at someone else's house right now, doing something unclear, and she couldn't fall asleep immediately.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Qi finally picked up the phone and made the call.

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Fortunately, Ye Xunjia's living room didn't have too many things, otherwise it would have been a mess by now.

Wang Heng first rushed over, trying to preemptively attack, but the girl's reaction speed was too fast, and she dodged to dodge. Immediately afterwards, Ye Xun didn't give him a chance to breathe, and quickly approached, but Wang Heng also dodged and opened the distance.

During this process, neither of them punched or kicked, and Ye Xun did not use the low sweep she is most familiar with. After all, the space is limited and it is not easy to use legs and feet. And he didn't even wear gloves, if the punch hits the flesh, the lethality would be too great - not only the person receiving the punch would not be able to bear it, but the fist would be easily broken.

As a result, the fight between the two became a scuffle, or in other words, more like a wrestling contest.

Wang Heng and Ye Xun faced each other, grabbed each other's arms, bent over and lowered their center of gravity. In this way, the stalemate lasted for more than a minute.

It doesn't seem to be a long time, but for the two of them who are constantly exerting their strength, the physical strength consumed is quite terrifying. First of all, the chassis must be stable, and you must use all your strength to stabilize it from the waist down like Zamabu; and above the waist, you have to try hard to disrupt the opponent's center of gravity, let alone relax...

In this simple competition of strength and physical strength, Wang Heng finally gained the upper hand.

Finally, he pulled hard and pulled Ye Xun into his arms.

Of course Ye Xun would not give up resisting, just the bump of his shoulder when he bumped into his arms gave Wang Heng a pain in his chest. But fortunately, he still held back.

Wang Heng suddenly let go of Ye Xun's arm, and before the girl could react, he lowered his hands and touched her waist.

Then, with moderate force, he scratched.

"Ahhhh—"

Ye Xun couldn't help screaming, and suddenly couldn't use his strength.

Wang Heng seized the opportunity, scratched it a few more times, and then hugged Ye Xun and lay on the sofa next to her, pressing his body on her body, which was like holding her.

After such a strenuous exercise, both of them gasped for breath, but the difference was that Wang Heng had a winner's smile on his face, while Ye Xun was rather depressed.

The girl muttered: "How do you know that I'm ticklish... By the way, I haven't told you, but you must know!"

In the more than one hundred weeks before this, Wang Heng had fought with Ye Xun many times, so he could naturally discover her ticklish weakness on the waist. Of course, many people are ticklish, but Ye Xun has no resistance to tickling. Of course, specific techniques and strength of scratching are also particular.

Fortunately, Wang Heng is very experienced in this.

Panting for breath, he said with a smile: "If you lose, you lose. Be obedient!"

Ye Xun was not convinced at all: "You are just suppressing me, not strangled, so why did you lose!"

"You still want to be strangled so thoroughly? OK, let's try."

While speaking, Wang Heng pressed the girl's legs, stuffed her arms behind her own back, pressed them with the strength of her waist, and then freed her hands to continue scratching.

"Don't—" Ye Xun couldn't help shouting, "Let go of me, you win!"

"Okay, that's what you said."

Wang Heng finally stopped tickling.

At this time, Ye Xun was pressed down by him, his forehead was sweating, and the blush after strenuous exercise still remained on his face. And the unstoppable itchiness just now brought tears to the corners of her eyes.

So at this time, looking down from above, I saw such a soft and helpless watery little girl.

He swallowed, and said as calmly as possible: "You admit defeat, and you will listen to me from now on, understand?"

Ye Xun: "I..."

Wang Heng: "How dare you deny it?"

Ye Xun said aggrievedly: "It's obvious that you are playing tricks! If you fight, you will fight, there is no such thing as tickling!"

Wang Heng sneered and said, "Is it forbidden to tickle in the fighting rules? And anyway, you have already fallen behind just now. Even if you are not ticklish, it is nothing more than asking me to spend more effort to subdue you in a less efficient way."

Ye Xun: "This is unscientific, it's obviously not like this in the arena."

Wang Heng: "The arena is a arena, and it's different here. If you don't wear gloves to hit your face, I won't give up and neither will you. If that's the case, that's the only way to go."

Ye Xun: "But..."

Seeing that she was still trying to argue, Wang Heng touched the girl's waist again.

"Are there any questions?" Wang Heng threatened.

Ye Xun pouted slightly, frowned, his face was full of grievances.

Wang Heng didn't scratch, but put his hands on the tight waist, and said in a rather domineering tone: "There are not so many excuses. If you lose, you lose. From now on, be obedient, understand?"

Ye Xun whispered, "But you and other girls..."

Wang Heng really wanted to argue with his words, but he always felt wronged.

In the silence, the gasps of the two were clearly audible.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Looking for you at two o'clock in the morning..." Ye Xun murmured, suddenly feeling a strong sense of crisis.

And Wang Heng took out his phone to check, it was Lu Qi's call.

When he got on the phone, he heard the slightly smiling voice of the elder sister: "I just woke up to go to the bathroom at night, and I just glanced at the computer, only to realize that you didn't come home tonight. What's the matter, what are you doing?"

"Uh, this..." Wang Heng urgently found an excuse, "I'm in a bad mood and I'm running."

Lu Qi: "Running? Oh, no wonder you're still panting."

Wang Heng: "..."

Lu Qi: "But it's so late, how dangerous is it to run outside?"

Wang Heng: "I'm a big boy, what's the danger?"

Lu Qi: "Boys should also pay attention to safety outside. You are also good-looking, maybe other boys will follow you. How about this, I will buy you a treadmill, and you can run at home at night, okay? "

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