Chapter 208 - Intuition

"What are you talking about?" Janessa uneasily wanted to get rid of him.

Armando looked at her and said word by word, "What if I sleep you now and make you pregnant with my child, so you are unable to leave?"

"Armando, don't you dare?" Janessa glared at him in fear.

"Yes, but I don't have the heart to do so." Armando let go of her and his eyes were red. He resisted the urge to embrace Janessa. "You know. I would rather hurt myself than touch a hair of your head."

Janessa hurriedly put on her clothes and was about to go down the revolving stairs when Armando grabbed her. "It's too dark outside. You're not safe alone. Stay here for the night. I won't do anything to you."

Janessa turned around and saw his red eyes. She felt that what she did just now was hurtful. He was Armando, the one she took care of since his childhood. How could she hurt him?

Armando went to take a bath. He knew that after he took this step, there was only one outcome waiting for him. Janessa would never see him again. Even if she met him again, she would avoid him.

Well, Janessa might be annoyed or felt disgusted that she was liked by a person like him.

Armando clenched his fists and smashed them against the wall. Actually, as long as he held back his love, it would be enough for him to look at her every day. Why did he say it out....Why did he want more so greedily...

He stroked his lips, where the smell and the touch of Janessa's lips lingered. He piously touched his lips with his fingers, and then gently kissed them.

Having racked her brains on the bed, Janessa couldn't figure out why Armando liked her. She thought that he was accustomed to relying on her, but unexpectedly....

She hadn't fallen asleep. She heard him come back very gently after the bath and went to the bed beside her. After about an hour, Janessa was about to fall asleep when she was hugged from behind gingerly. Against the thin cloth, she could feel his warmth. His irregular heartbeat rang on her ear like muffled thunder.

Janessa knew that she should push him away, but when she thought of his red eyes, she could not bring herself to do so.

Armando, leaning against her back, called her name softly, "Janessa...."

Normally, he wouldn't dare to call her by her name.

Janessa closed her eyes, lost in thought. Armando had been calling her aunt since she was three years old. After so many years, she had taken him as her family. Now she did not know what to do....

...

Randy had a dream. In his dream, he sat alone in his room, doing something. The door suddenly opened and a pair of fair and tender white legs appeared at the door. Legs were as fair as tofu. He wanted to look up. When he was about to see her face, suddenly, he heard a voice. "Captain Randy, what are you doing here at such a late hour?"

Randy opened his eyes and saw himself lying in the lounge. Outside the door, his team members were still trying to get a higher level in the new zone. They were probably bored. Some started chatting in a low voice, but Randy was suddenly awakened because the person asking the question had a pleasant but husky voice.

It was Lord Top.

He seemed to stand at the door and take a look. He then retreated. Immediately after, those players changed the topic, beginning to talk about the experience and treasure chest of the new zone.

"Who will help me brush instance zones?" Lord Top asked again. He seemed to have yawned, and his voice sounded soft and feminine. "I want to go to sleep."

The team members hurriedly shouted.

"Lord Top! Let me help you!"

"Let me help you!"

"Alright, I'll leave it to you. I'm going to sleep." Lord Top left with the keyboard in his arms. He liked his keyboard the most. He was worried that others would touch it, so he usually brought his keyboard with him when he went to the lounge to sleep.

Randy felt a little dizzy. He got up and poured a glass of water. After drinking it, he was still dizzy. He sat on the sofa, beginning to think about how he could dream of a pair of long fair legs. Moreover, he seemed to have seen them before. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had seen them. After more than ten minutes, he stood up abruptly. Damn it!

He remembered!

That night in the guest house, he did see that pair of legs, and then he was knocked unconscious!

More than half of the customers in the guest house were his team members. Randy quickly covered his painful head and called for them to gather. The team members were a little anxious. "Captain Randy, we're still working on the instance zones."

"Take it easy. Now, take off your pants." Randy clutched his head in a daze and ordered.

Those players were shocked.

They clamped their legs nervously and fearfully as they looked at Randy with a guarded expression.

"..."

"Don't worry." Randy frowned. He was hangover, so his tone sounded a little impatient. "I won't do anything to you. I'll just look at your legs."

Now, those players let their minds wander.

A member revealed a frightened expression, "Captain Randy, so you are gay?"

...

After glancing at the dark-skinned teammate, Randy returned, "Sorry, don't misunderstand. Even if I am a gay man, I definitely won't like you."

The team member was relieved as he prepared to take off his trousers. Randy looked at him and said somewhat disdainfully, "Just roll up your trousers and let me have a look."

Then, several members rolled up their trousers, revealing heavy body hair.

"..."

Randy suddenly patted his head. Fuck. How stupid he was! Why would he check his team members? That pair of legs belonged to a woman.

Was she Emily? No, according to the ratio of legs, that woman was clearly higher than Emily. Was she Emma? No, that person didn't have any injuries on her legs. Her shin was as white as porcelain. Then, only Janessa and Arabella were left....

But both were spoken for.

However, those legs seemed to be engraved in Randy's heart. As long as he closed his eyes, the fair legs would automatically appear in his mind. It was unbelievable

Randy covered his head and tossed the quilt over and over again.

The group of players at the entrance was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with Randy?"

"Is he drunk?"

"Why did he want us to take off our pants?"

"Didn't he say that he wanted to see our legs...."

"I heard that he never had a girlfriend. Maybe he really likes men."

"Holy shit. Is it real?"

"Why are you so nervous? Randy said he didn't like you."

"You are right."

"I think Randy may be interested in Lord Top...."

"Why do you think so?"

"I don't know. It's just ... intuition."

"Fuck off."

"...."