Zhou Lingxing carried her to the back seat of the taxi he had just flagged down. Su Heng’s head lost its gravity and tilted to the right. A few strands of hair fell onto her forehead, resting on her lips. Perhaps feeling ticklish, she stuck out her tongue and gently brushed them aside. Of course, her hair couldn’t be moved by her tongue; instead, it stuck to her lips. Zhou Lingxing looked at her soft pink lips, his eyes growing darker. He then reached out his hand and gently pushed her hair aside with his fingertip.

His palm pressed against her face; Su Heng’s cheeks were cold while the palm of Zhou Lingxing was slightly warm. She was dazed and, in a subconscious motion, rubbed against his palm a couple of times. Zhou Lingxing was just worried that her sitting position was uncomfortable and wanted to adjust her head, but the girl’s movements made his hand itch. His heart felt the same way. He took a deep breath, applied a little pressure with his hand, adjusted her position, and then let go.

Back at the base, he carried Su Heng into her room, intending to leave right after. A faint voice came from behind him: “Thirsty.” Even though she was drunk, her speech was still concise, without any trailing tones. Zhou Lingxing poured her some water, sat by her bed, and gently lifted her upper body: “Drink some water.” Su Heng parted her lips and took a few small sips, then tilted her head toward Zhou Lingxing’s embrace—she fell asleep.

“……” Zhou Lingxing couldn’t immediately tell if the girl had fallen asleep from drunkenness or if her illness had acted up again. He covered her with a blanket and stepped out of the room. Just then, he ran into a few men returning to the base. Sun He was helping one person, while another staff member was assisting Lao Yu.

Wave, who was being supported by Sun He, squinted at the man coming out of Su Heng’s room, paused for a moment, and then shouted, “You, how did you come out of Su Heng’s room?” Sun He tossed him onto the sofa and then turned to take over Lao Yu: “Thanks, you can go back now.” The staff member nodded, “Okay…” After the staff member left, Wave weakly waved his hand: “You haven’t said why you… hic, came out of Su Heng’s room.”

Zhou Lingxing ignored him and headed straight back to his room. Sun He called out to him: “Come help me carry them inside.” Zhou Lingxing helped carry Wave back to the room. With Wave’s head resting on his shoulder, as they reached the bed, he heard, “How did you come from…”

Before he could finish his sentence, the man mercilessly threw him onto the bed.

*

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and sunlight fell on Su Heng’s face, bringing a hint of warmth. Su Heng opened her eyes, feeling a splitting headache. She sat up; her clothes were slightly wrinkled from sleeping. She looked around the familiar room, and her memories of last night rushed back. She had drunk too much, and then Zhou Lingxing… carried her back. Her memory abruptly stopped when she was nestled in the man’s embrace.

She had been carried again. The lingering scent of alcohol on her body was a bit unbearable. Su Heng rubbed her head, got up, grabbed a bath towel, and went in for a shower. By the time she came out, she was completely awake; glancing at the time, it was only six forty.

Time to stretch out the streaming duration a bit. Su Heng put on a mask and opened the live stream room. Five minutes into the stream, the viewer count surprisingly reached over two thousand.

【Starting the stream at six forty???】
【I was just about to go to sleep. Sleeping, are you still awake or just waking up?】
【Didn’t you say you were sick? You look fine, explain yourself.】
【The one upstairs is too dramatic; who are you to ask for an explanation?】
【I’m a GI fan; don’t fans have the right to know??】

The girl didn’t even glance at the bullet comments and opened the game interface in ranked mode. With fewer people in the morning, she hadn’t been able to get into a match for ten minutes. Su Heng was starting to get a bit bored; she canceled the waiting time and switched her second position to a fill. Not that she wanted to play another position, but this way it would be easier to get a match; most people still played jungle. But… it was only most.

As she entered the ban-pick screen, “support” was glaringly written beneath Sleeping’s name. She tapped on the keyboard: 【Is the jungle here?】
Electric Jungle Master: 【Not switching, no way.】
……
Sleeping: 【I can carry.】

Other teammates recognized her and quickly chimed in.
【Let’s switch with her! She plays professionally!!】
【The GI jungler, guys, we can relax.】
Electric Jungle Master: 【If you keep talking, you’re out.】

There was a brief silence in the chat box, and then the ADC on the team spoke up: 【I checked this jungler’s record; high win rate, it’s fine, just play it safe.】
Electric Jungle Master: 【Just lost to GI the other day. If I were you, I wouldn’t even dare to play games these days, so embarrassing.】

Su Heng’s eyes moved slightly.

She opened the match history search engine and entered the player ID “I’m the Boss of the Jungle.”

Commonly played heroes: Lee Sin, Graves, Widowmaker.
Lee Sin had the highest win rate, followed by Graves, while Widowmaker was below fifty percent.

Due to the low number of viewers, the comments weren’t flying by too quickly.
One comment caught attention: 【Why do I feel like Sleeping is going to stir things up…】

Su Heng was on the first floor. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone saw the girl decisively ban Graves first.

After the ban phase ended, Su Heng quickly selected Lee Sin.
The comments and her teammates exploded simultaneously.
【666666666 I’m impressed with this targeting of teammates.】
【Seriously, troublemaker girl.】

ADC: 【??????】
ADC: 【Didn’t see someone say not to?】

I’m the Boss of the Jungle: 【Reported.】

On the screen, one could see the girl raising an eyebrow, starting to type.
【Lee Sin support.】

ADC/I’m the Boss of the Jungle: 【……….】

When it was time for the jungler to pick, the second floor promptly locked in Widowmaker without much hesitation.
Su Heng smiled even more; if reasoning didn’t work, she could only take action.

As the game began, a few people on the opposite team started typing.
【Sleeping?? Am I on TV??】
【I woke up this morning ready to earn some points, and I run into a professional player. Is the universe against me?】
【Miss, be gentle! This is my final game of the promotion series!!】

In the first five minutes, everyone played fairly standard.
Su Heng kept an eye on Widowmaker’s movements while occasionally criticizing her ADC’s minions, happily farming to level 6.

The war began with the opposing Jarvan IV coming for the first gank on the bottom lane.
Su Heng started signaling her jungler to come help half a minute before Jarvan showed himself.

At this rank, even if there were conflicts in the game, no one would undermine their teammates.
Widowmaker quickly arrived at the bottom triangle bush, waiting for an opportunity.

Less than two seconds after lurking, Jarvan placed his banner right in front of Su Heng, using his EQ combo to rush in.
Lee Sin swiftly countered with a Q, kicking the backline support, effortlessly dodging Jarvan’s skills.

Widowmaker moved as soon as she saw, going invisible and running up to unleash her ultimate, putting up a thick protective barrier.
Su Heng didn’t care about anything else and focused on whittling down the support’s health, not even glancing at the 2v2 happening beside her.

The opposing support panicked, dodging left and right, but it was all in vain; the gap in hard power was simply too large.
Moreover, he was just a support!!!
How could he trade blows with Lee Sin??

It seemed that the ADC’s positioning was too good; once Widowmaker’s shield time was finally over, Jarvan and his ally directly unleashed all their skills on Widowmaker.
Widowmaker’s health plummeted instantly, Q’ing and fleeing, and when she couldn’t dodge any longer, she used her Flash.

Su Heng chuckled, finally letting the trembling enemy support go.
On the screen, Lee Sin appeared behind Jarvan using W to ward, directly kicking him toward Widowmaker.

Behind the screen, the masked figure raised his brows and said, “Bro, I’ll give you a ride.”

Jarvan panicked greatly, attempting to EQ out of the turret’s range, but mistakenly activated Q in the opposite direction.
Then Widowmaker went down, and the turret took down Jarvan too.
The kill still went to Lee Sin.

The two on the other side looked at Jarvan’s corpse, then at the nearly full health status of the two on the bottom lane, and decided to flee.

The number of fans in the livestream unknowingly reached tens of thousands, as evidenced by the amount of comments.
【Hahaha, bro, I’ll give you a ride】
【Are you sending Jarvan a ride or your jungler a ride?】
【Today’s truth: Only small people and women are hard to support. Never offend a woman.】
【Even Sleeping, who never talks while livestreaming, has started to drop some lines. The esports streamers are no longer pure.】
【I don’t know why, but I feel like Sleeping is in a good mood today?】

【How did the guy upstairs figure that out?】
【Have you ever seen Sleeping typing or talking in the game?】
【I can almost smell the sour scent of love.】
【From my years of being single, I can tell that LING’s Weibo post yesterday had some issues.】
【！！！！Speaking of which!!! LING’s Weibo post yesterday was also explosively manly!!!】
【These two??? No way??】

“**I’m in charge of the jungle in Diamond 1**” is feeling very upset right now.

Originally, Widowmaker wasn’t his strong hero; he was already struggling to play her. Now, after dying while trying to support in the bot lane, his anger is rising.

【What do you mean?? Are you throwing the game and then getting mad and targeting me everywhere??】
【Did you really just ult and kick me in the face as Prince?? What else can you do besides ruining your teammates??】

Su Heng typed calmly.
Sleeping: 【?】
The ADC couldn’t help but chime in, “That was a bit too much…”
Sleeping: 【I slipped.】

“**I’m in charge of the jungle in Diamond 1**” on the other side of the screen rolled his eyes.

Slipped??

What the hell, a slip!!!
You kicked with such precision and you call it a slip???

The game continued, and after Su Heng and the ADC took the first tower in the bot lane, they started roaming.

They were bringing the tempo, creating chaos wherever they went, truly like the new generation of Detective Conan.

The viewers were watching with great interest, quickly forgetting the first wave of team fights by the girl.
【66666 As long as I see my little sister still being so invincible, I’m relieved.】
【Want to let the jungle overlord Sleeping play support in peace? Nope, that’s not happening.】
【Haters can disperse; as long as my little sister is playing well, I’ll always be her fan, haha.】

In contrast, Widowmaker, who had turned from jungler to an enemy black hole, was caught by Prince again and again, with stats that were pitiful.
Until the game ended, he hadn’t gotten a single kill.

Su Heng stretched and neatly exited the game interface.
She glanced at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen.
It was almost eight o’clock, and she wondered if Zhou Lingxing was up yet.
She wanted to ask about his plans for tomorrow. He should be accompanying her to the doctor, right?

Just as her thoughts drifted away, a series of knocks came from the door.
Zhou Lingxing’s deep voice called out, “Su Heng? Are you awake?”
The girl was momentarily stunned and quickly turned off the obviously lively livestream.
She got up to open the door, responding, “I’m up.”

As soon as the door opened, she saw the man leaning against the door frame with a plastic bag in his hand.
His shirt was half-open, and at the neckline, she could vaguely see his slightly prominent collarbone and a bit of his strong chest.
Seeing that Su Heng looked like she had already washed up, Zhou Lingxing smirked and handed her the bag.
“Hangover medicine, remember to take it with warm water.”
After saying that, he didn’t look at her and turned to leave.

Su Heng narrowed her eyes and couldn’t help but lightly lick her lips.
Why is this man trying to seduce her so early in the morning?