"You go take a bath, I don’t feel like going out," Jane Sampson waved her hand, already changed into her ho clothes. On the first day of her nstruation, she generally preferred to stay in if she could.
Jas Black stood there, staring at Jane Sampson for a few seconds. Seeing that she had no intention of changing her mind, he slowly nodded in agreent, then went straight upstairs.
As soon as Jas Black left, Jane Sampson imdiately took out her previously hidden mobile phone and began replying to new ssages in her Monts one by one.
While Jas Black was out of sight, she didn’t hold back on badmouthing him to Aunt Black and Old Sir.
There weren’t many people in her Monts, so once she finished replying, Jane Sampson dangled her phone sowhat listlessly.
She hadn’t chosen a new script yet, so she had no script to morize.
Jane Sampson stared blankly in the direction of the staircase for a few seconds, not waiting for Jas Black to co down before logging into the ga.
Peter Gingery was also playing the ga and imdiately sent her a ssage upon seeing Jane Sampson co online.
Perfect timing, everyone’s here, and we have enough players for a ga? — Little Protein Prince.
Let’s go! Watch how elegantly I’m going to wipe the floor with you. — Princess Egg-Yolk.
Jane Sampson, who was feeling bored, accepted Peter Gingery’s invitation and promptly called a few other online players to start a ga at once.
Despite her usual soft and cheerful deanor, Jane Sampson turned into an utterly ferocious player once she was in the ga.
Taking advantage of the years spent idly at ho, playing gas for 24 hours a day, less ten hours for sleep and three for als, she devoted the rest of her ti to gaming.
With so much ti spent playing gas, even soone unskilled could improve significantly over the years.
Moreover, Jane Sampson was like a top student, quick to learn anything, making her the most formidable player in her gaming group.
After tidying up, Jas Black ca downstairs and could hear Jane Sampson shouting at soone before he even reached the first floor.
"Protein Stupid Prince! Are you dumb? I told you to watch the left side! Why the hell would you hide behind !"
"Mimi Wood isn’t just for laughing at him, hurry up and heal! Heal, for goodness’ sake!"
Jas Black stood at the turn of the second floor, his eyebrows furrowing slightly upon hearing that, and his frown deepened when he saw Jane Sampson sitting on the sofa downstairs, one foot on the floor and the other on the sofa, in an utterly slovenly pose.
"Jane Sampson," Jas Black called out from the staircase entrance to the woman engrossed in her ga.
However, Jane Sampson didn’t hear him.
Jas Black was about to walk over when the person over there suddenly stood up, exclaid joyfully, and began to dance around in excitent, holding her mobile phone high.
It seed she had won the ga.
"Jane Sampson," Jas Black called out again to the person who still hadn’t noticed him coming down.
This ti, Jane Sampson finally heard him.
Her jubilant dancing abruptly stopped, and she slowly turned around, keeping her hands holding the mobile phone aloft, to look at the person who was calling her from behind.
After a glance.
Jane Sampson hurriedly reined in the expression on her face and her gestures.
"Oh," she replied awkwardly, although not knowing why Jas Black was calling her. It was one thing to dance in private, but quite another to be seen doing it.
Jas Black glanced at the quickly recomposed Jane Sampson, walked over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and sat down with her on the sofa. He casually asked, "What ga are you playing? Let see."
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