Chapter 2779 The Online Game Master's "Straight Male" Roommate 2021

Jin Chen is the great god Xun Chen.

The same Xun Chen who, in the game, possessed godlike skills, would issue an exorbitant bounty for him when he was slandered, contact gossip accounts to clear his name, and would patiently guide him and gently care for him when he was in a bad mood...

Surprisingly, it was Jin Chen, who ate and lived with him every day, depended on him, and was the best at making him soften his heart.

But upon closer reflection, it seems that everything is traceable.

"Senior, are you angry with me because you kept it a secret for so long?"

Jin Chen's voice pulled Cheng Lang back to reality from his turbulent thoughts.

He tilted his head slightly, staring intently at Cheng Lang, his eyes filled with trepidation, his fingers hanging at his sides lightly hooking Cheng Lang's fingers.

"I thought...this would be a surprise."

Cheng Lang's fingers, which were hooked by him, trembled slightly, and he could no longer muster the slightest anger.

He never seemed to be truly angry with Jin Chen; it was only after accepting that Jin Chen was Xun Chen that he felt a subtle emotion welling up inside him.

and so……

"The partner you're meeting today..."

Jin Chen's lips curved into a smile, his eyes open and bright. "It's you."

"I see," Cheng Lang admitted, feeling a little secretly pleased upon hearing the answer.

The surprise Xiao Chen had carefully prepared, the "most important person" she was going to meet, was only him from beginning to end!

Is there anything better than this? No!

"What a pleasant surprise." Cheng Lang couldn't help but laugh, hooking his hand around Jin Chen's fingertips and rubbing his thumb against her knuckles.

He gazed at the face before him, now even more charming, and couldn't get enough of it; his chest was filled with surging, burning emotions.

It was more than just a surprise; it was like a dream come true.

Dark Shadow Waves witnessed the whole thing and couldn't help but make an exaggerated gesture of clutching his heart.

Ah, this subtle, secretive thought, this damn sweetness!

The three cute girls exchanged excited glances and had already chatted for eight hundred sentences with various eye contact.

They hooked their fingers under the table, locked eyes, and his ears turned red! He took her hand back!

This pro can actually act cute like that! That look, those little gestures, it's definitely acting cute! Right? Right?

The couples they ship are definitely real!

The other guild members who were just there for team building were all curious about the familiar yet strangely awkward interaction between Xun Chen and He Liangyue.

The old man in the straw hat and raincoat couldn't help but ask, "Great God Xunchen, do you know the Moon Warrior? What's your relationship? You two seem to be quite familiar with each other."

Jin Chen sat down next to Cheng Lang and answered proactively, "Friend."

It's very simple, very official, and... impossible to fault.

Upon hearing this answer, Cheng Lang mentally added: He is his best friend, his most special brother, his closest roommate, and now his idol.

Unique, both online and offline.

The layered relationships intensified Cheng Lang's pleasure, making him incredibly excited. His attention was completely drawn to Jin Chen, watching him chat with others, watching him gently tap his chin with his folding fan, his small gestures all carrying the shadow of Xun Chen, yet even more vivid than in the game.

Seeing Cheng Lang's gaze practically glued to Jin Chen, Xiao Tianbing didn't believe in the existence of any simple friends.

Considering how many rare equipment and materials the expert player had given her in the game, she decided to be a competent support player this time.

"Ahem," Little Cookie cleared her throat, clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, "To help everyone get to know each other faster, I've prepared some cards for a warm-up quiz. Moon Warriors, would you like to give it a try?"

Cheng Lang was in a great mood and felt elated, so he readily nodded and said, "Okay."

He casually pulled a card from the card box that the cookie had handed him.

The question on the card is: Please describe your ideal type.

Malatang's eyes lit up when he saw the question, and he tried hard to suppress the smile that was about to fly to the sky. "Someone as handsome as you must have a lot of requirements."

Is she the type who's skilled, seemingly aloof but actually quite charming, and even wears ancient-style cosplay outfits?

Cheng Lang held the card and pondered. He used to be busy with his studies and games, and now he's busy preparing for his internship and graduation project. He has no romantic experience, and his so-called ideal type is just a vague concept.

But at this moment, when he tried to think of an image in his mind, the first one that came to mind was... Jin Chen.

Cheng Lang was startled. No, no, how could this be considered his ideal type? Perhaps it was because the two of them had been inseparable lately that he had such strange associations.

He composed himself. "I haven't thought much about this kind of thing. I guess I'll only know when I encounter it. If the feeling is right, then it's right."

Little Sweetie blinked and looked at Jin Chen, "Then, what about the Great God? Does the Great God have an ideal type?"

Jin Chen was playing with Cheng Lang's fingers under the table. Hearing this, he paused, his expression turning serious as he frowned slightly. After a moment, he gave a very subtle answer, "It's a... secret."

Let's not scare my wife again today.

Cai Yangliu chuckled and teased, "People who answer like that usually already have a clear answer in mind~"

Jin Chen smiled but remained silent.

After several rounds of lighthearted and fun icebreaker games, the atmosphere became completely lively.

Afterwards, they went to the exhibition area together to browse around, collect stamps, and agreed to meet back here in the afternoon to play hide-and-seek on the map.

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Mingyuejiang and Anyinglang volunteered to be the hunters in the first round.

Jin Chen first found a place to hide. Seeing that the small dot representing Cheng Lang on her phone map wasn't far away, she turned around and ran in that direction.

Cheng Lang is indeed very good at finding places.

He wandered around and found what used to be the backstage preparation area for a large magic show, but it was now abandoned and only stage equipment and miscellaneous items remained.

Cheng Lang hid in the magic prop changing room, which had a hidden door-like structure, making him well concealed.

He steadied his breathing, and the small dot representing Jin Chen on the map rapidly approached. Then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Cheng Lang's heart skipped a beat. He pulled open the latch of the hidden door from the inside, and Jin Chen staggered slightly before falling into Cheng Lang's arms.

He buried his face in Cheng Lang's neck, breathing softly, his pleasure evident. "Senior... you hid so well, I almost couldn't find you."

Inside the dark room of this abandoned magic installation, small lights still hang from the ceiling for magicians to use when changing costumes.

Over time, the light bulb became dusty, and even when powered on, it could only emit a dim light.

But the light was enough for Cheng Lang to see Jin Chen's appearance clearly.

Jin Chen arrived running, her bangs disheveled, her eyes slightly red, and her moon-purple robe making her appear ethereal even in this cramped and old-fashioned environment.

Cheng Lang still couldn't resist Jin Chen's charm.

Jin Chen saw the excitement and indulgence in his eyes, so she moved even closer, hugging Cheng Lang's narrow waist and bringing them so close that their breaths were almost touching.

“Senior,” he lowered his voice even further, “aren’t you going to ask me… why I didn’t say anything before, and why I pretended not to know about Jian Guang Leng and Hua Yu’s affairs?”

As he said this, Jin Chen's eyes were completely innocent and open.

It's as if all the hidden secrets have been laid bare in the sunlight, and the other party is certain that they won't really be angry about it.

He really has the qualifications to do so.

And the person facing him like this was Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang gently brushed aside the strands of sweat-dampened hair on Jin Chen's forehead, his fingertips lingering on his slightly warm skin.

“But you still helped me, didn’t you?” Cheng Lang said softly. “You made 007 anonymous, but that smiley face gave it away.”

Jin Chen raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes deep and unfathomable, and her fingertips stroked Cheng Lang's Adam's apple.

"So... are you surprised, senior?" he pressed, his eyes burning.

"Mm." Cheng Lang nodded honestly, and couldn't help but pat Jin Chen's back again, a sense of joy and pride quietly growing within him. "Xiao Chen is my idol."

In this way, it appears that an even closer connection has been established between them.

Cheng Lang didn't feel constrained; instead, he felt a sense of fullness and abundance.

It seems like this is how it should be.

They should be closely connected in various roles and in all dimensions of life.

No one looked at the phone map again.

Therefore, when a slightly chaotic series of footsteps came from outside the hidden door, Cheng Lang realized that the game was still going on and they should keep changing positions to avoid the hunters!

But if we go out now, we're bound to run into people outside.

"...Luckily, this place is well-hidden," Cheng Lang said. "They shouldn't be able to find us..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jin Chen suddenly gently covered his mouth.

Jin Chen smiled faintly, raising her index finger with her other hand and placing it against her lips.

It's unclear whether the people passing by outside are Mingyuejiang and Anyinglang, who are in charge of catching people from the guild, or other comic convention visitors.

The footsteps continued, as if someone was loitering and talking nearby, but the sounds were muffled and indistinct through the old door panel.

In the tense and ambiguous silence, Jin Chen leaned down and buried her face in Cheng Lang's neck again, as she did at home, and snuggled close to Cheng Lang intimately.

But this time, it seems a little different.

He didn't bite lightly as usual, but instead kissed it gently.

Cheng Lang lowered his eyes and could see the purple robe Jin Chen was wearing. The person in front of him was Jin Chen, and also Xun Chen...

Cheng Lang indulged him, leaning back and exposing himself to the other person even more completely.

But with her mouth covered, her breathing became somewhat difficult, and the small space was already stuffy, causing her face to turn red uncontrollably, and her chest to rise and fall slightly.

Cheng Lang tried to remove Jin Chen's hand, but Jin Chen grabbed his other hand, which was wrapped around his waist, and their fingers intertwined, making it impossible for him to move.

There was no other way but to gently stroke Jin Chen's nape and hair roots with the hand that was still free to move, just like comforting a big cat.

But... the footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and seemed to have stopped nearby!

In a moment of panic, Cheng Lang turned his head and bit the edge of his palm.

Jin Chen felt the pain and then let go of his hand.

"Xiao Chen..." Cheng Lang managed to catch his breath, lowering his voice, "They're about to find us... Should we move to another place?"

Jin Chen looked up at Cheng Lang's flushed cheeks and somewhat flustered eyes. "Didn't you say this place was very secluded?"

Cheng Lang: "..."

As he spoke, his breath brushed against Cheng Lang's earlobe, warm and sticky, his deep, seductive voice saying, "Actually, I sometimes wonder... is it really okay to always bully you like this, brother?"

"But I'm not like that with other people."

Cheng Lang was inexplicably pleased by those words.

Yes, Jin Chen only treats him this way.

This unique privilege greatly satisfied the possessiveness that was quietly growing in his heart but had not yet been named.

Cheng Lang had a vague feeling that Jin Chen had bitten him unusually earlier, and he knew that he would need to wear bandages to cover up the marks.

But... it's okay, he doesn't seem to mind.

However, it was so stuffy here, the air wasn't circulating, and he felt like his whole body was burning up.

“Xiao Chen,” Cheng Lang’s voice trembled slightly, “Let’s go somewhere else, it’s…too hot here.”

Jin Chen looked at Cheng Lang's flushed face, his rapidly heaving chest, and his bright, moist eyes filled with embarrassment.

Jin Chen leaned even closer, almost touching Cheng Lang's ear, her warm breath entering his ear canal, "Brother..."

Is it really because...it's hot?

Cheng Lang felt a chill run down his spine, his pupils twitched violently, and a sense of dread swept through his entire body.

Jin Chen bit Cheng Lang's burning earlobe, her seductive breath penetrating his buzzing eardrum once more.

"Let me help you... okay?"

"Help...what?" Cheng Lang's voice was dry, and his head was a little dizzy. He asked subconsciously.

Jin Chen released his teeth from biting his earlobe and instead lightly brushed his warm lips against that sensitive skin.

His fingers tapped lightly.

"here."

Cheng Lang's breathing became completely disordered.

He grabbed Jin Chen's wrist, his grip a little too tight, his voice trembling with fear, "Xiao Chen! Do you...do you know what you're saying?"

This is going too far; it has completely exceeded the boundaries that brothers should have.

Strangely, besides shock and panic, a shameful and secretive flame secretly rose in the depths of his heart, scorching his reason.

Jin Chen let him hold her wrist without breaking free, and just continued to look at him with a gaze so open that it almost made Cheng Lang feel ashamed.

“I know,” he said softly, his tone innocent. “Brother, you’re feeling unwell, aren’t you? It’s stuffy here, you’re hot, your heart is racing, and you’re sweating.”

"I just want to make you more comfortable."