Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 195
"Ren, help me level up, dong!" woo Arvy.
"Seek Ares for help, brother. The level is also high," rejected Irene who is still struggling with her laptop upstairs.
"Wants to help you. You're the god, Ren. I'll buy Fendi's latest bag."
"I'm still busy doing college work, brother. Go there!" expel Irene.
"Here, it's done too. I'll wait until you're done."
Irene deliberately extended her work revising the paper assignments from her campus. Unexpectedly, Arvy was still firmly beside him while playing the phone. Finally, he relented and turned off his laptop.
"Where, let me help you level up!" irene.
Arvy smiled broadly. He handed his cell phone to Irene so that she could replace him playing his account.
"Gtt ... Name Prince_Ar? Haha ...." Irene laughs at Arvy's game ID name.
"Why indeed? I'm a real prince in the eyes of my fans" Arvy said proudly.
Irene didn't care. He pressed the search button. To be able to level up, players must be able to win many fights both individually and in teams.
Arvy noticed the style of play Irene showed using her account. There was no doubt that the woman was the goddess of gaming, the famous Xunqi. In a short time, Irene could bulldoze opponents easily and look for new, stronger opponents.
"Irene, why don't you accept the team invitation?" Ares had just come out of his room and said a protest to Irene who was still sitting in the living room.
"Ssttt! Don't disturb. My savior goddess is helping me level up!" arvy Protest.
Ares approaching. He saw Irene who was focused on playing her brother's phone.
"Silver bribe Irene what to.want to help?" mumbling Ares.
"Oh, he should be bribed first, yes, just want to?" ask Arvy.
"Hm, always ...."
Irene only glanced at the two men who were gossiping about her there. He focused on playing the Arvy account so that many opponents he could beat.
"Has right, I had to strike him with a new branded bag he wanted" Arvy said.
"Can you shut up? I made a loss, Sister's account," threatened Irene.
"What the hell? Who wants to disturb? I want to play by myself too!" ares.
Meanwhile, Alan who just came home from the office was a bit surprised to see Irene with her two sisters upstairs still look fun playing games. He saw his own watch, it was almost 12 p.m.
"Dissolve, disperse! It's like midnight still hanging out!" expel Alan.
Hearing Alan's voice, Irene reflex immediately returned the phone she held to Arvy.
"Allah, Brother Alan just disturb! It's Irene's responsibility to help me rise to superstar level" Arvy grumbled.
"Aren't you working, Ar? Poor Irene also has to go to college tomorrow!" reprove Alan.
Instantly their group dispersed. The three walked towards their respective rooms. Before Irene walked into the room, Alan grabbed the woman's hand. He went into Irene's room.
"Sir Alan!" lamented Irene. He was surprised that his fiancee was a hobby to enter his room. He was only afraid that until his grandparents knew, he would be embarrassed to be boxed with Alan.
"Honestly I'm jealous you guys can play together all day at home. Meanwhile, I have to work in the office until late at night," said Alan.
"It usually does, sister," tepis Irene.
"Now it's different, you're my fiancee and I want you to be closer to me than anyone else."
"How was the turn?"
"Nothing else! I'll take you to college or anywhere every day!" firmly Alan.
"There's no need to get that far either, brother. Besides, Alan's brother is busy with office business."
Alan pulled Irene's body into his arms. "You are mine" he said possessively. "I slept in your room, okay?" tanyakanya.
Irene gasped in surprise. He pushed Alan away from him.
"Haha ... Kidding, I won't do it that far" he said. "But, can you get used to kissing me? We're engaged, '" Alan asked.
Although they knew each other for almost a year, the engagement was only a matter of days. Alan has shown a very progressive approach. It feels like he believes that Alan really loves him not just to carry out Narendra's grandfather's will.
On the other hand, he again fretted about Alan's response until he revealed his true identity. Ireme needs to prepare herself to uncover everything. Maybe, when his birthday comes, he will say everything.
"Looks like you haven't kissed me yet, huh? All right, you don't protest that I'll kiss you more often."