The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Returning to the original world again, Shi Jinzhe pulled Shehe and kissed him.

Sheh hid back: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Shi Jinzhe had no choice but to stand up and said, "Let's order a meal. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Sheh has eaten a lot of delicious food in the past six months. She thinks they are all delicious and she loves them all.

Both of these could be difficult options. Shi Jinzhe had observed Sheh's dining habits and found that she rarely disliked food, so he just ordered randomly.

While waiting, he turned on the projector, cut some fruit and put it on the coffee table, and then played a movie.

A youth romance film produced by a video website. A returning overlord meets his wife of three years in a bar. They don't recognize each other but inexplicably fall in love and spend a night together. The outrageous plot makes people frown.

He lowered his head and looked at Shekh, who was sitting on the carpet.

She squeezed between her spread legs, and when she opened her mouth, he had to fork the fruit with his hand on his knees.

“…Do you think it looks good?”

"I don't know. I haven't seen it."

"…Then what are you looking at so seriously?"

"Look at the Ferris wheel they are riding together." Sheh tilted his head back, "I want to ride that too. The one in the game is fake. I haven't ridden it yet. Can I go ride it?"

Shi Jinzhe frowned, his expression still in confusion as he didn't understand the plot, which made Sheh think that he was not very willing.

"Don't you want to go? I can also help you find your childhood."

Sheh pulled the playback bar back a little bit, and it happened to be the night talk where the heroine was sad that her husband did not have a childhood.

"It's right here, do you need it?"

Shi Jinzhe placed one hand on her chin, and stroked from her jaw to her neck with his fingers.

"I want to go, but I didn't understand the plot just now. As for my childhood, there's no need to look for it."

"why."

"Because I don't want a childhood, I just want to be an adult."

He is already twenty-seven years old, almost thirty. He doesn't have any dream of staying young until death. He just wants to be a rich man who lies at home and collects money.

Besides, there was no Sheh in her childhood, so why look for that thing? What’s past is past. She had unknowingly prepared herself to face the problems left over from her childhood normally.

Sheh turned back and put his arm around Shi Jinzhe's waist: "When are we going to play?"

"Tomorrow? If you don't like the crowds, just wait a day, pay the money, and we can play by ourselves."

"Then the day after tomorrow." Shehhe decisively chose the latter: "Actually, this plot is quite realistic. You have booked the amusement park."

"It's different." Shi Jinzhe said solemnly, "I'm in very good health. I don't have stomach problems or cancer."

As he finished speaking, the delivery man happened to knock on the door. Shi Jinzhe opened the door and brought the meal.

Sheh knew without even looking that he had ordered porridge. "Didn't the internet say that people who are recovering from illness should drink more porridge?"

"They are sick, but I like it. This is called health preservation, not recuperation."

Sheh was too lazy to argue with him, he ate soft food but had a tough mouth.

She sat at the dining table. The fresh spring bamboo shoots were just right. The three-fresh soup made with mushrooms and lettuce tasted great. After eating too much braised meat, a few sips of this was just the right way to relieve the greasiness.

She scooped out a bowl of soup and stared at her folded hair. "Is this hair irreversible?"

"Doesn't it look good?"

"It's pretty nice, but I'm still a little uncomfortable with it."

"There's nothing I can do. I've tried, but it won't change back. Maybe I inherited it from my dad. I'm going to dye it back tomorrow."

In the past, when she went out with Sheher, she attracted a lot of attention. Now, he must accept more attention.

"If you inherited it from your father, will you turn into a tree?"

Shi Jinzhe didn't correct her name and picked up a shrimp for Shehe, "Not yet."

“You tried.”

"…I tried it right after I came out of the Migration Road dungeon."

This sounded a bit childish, and Shi Jinzhe felt a bit embarrassed. In fact, he had actually tried it in the game, but the conclusion was that it didn't work.

Shehhe sighed faintly: "Okay."

"You sound a little disappointed."

"No." Sheh denied, "I'm not disappointed. I just wonder if you have it too, then there will be long vines that can entwine with me."

His chewing movements slowed down and his expression changed again and again. This was indeed a bit difficult for him.

This thing has a different structure.

After much hesitation, he finally asked: "...Do you have this need?"

If you think about it carefully, Sheh prefers the snake side, and she may not want to be like this forever.

Sheh was puzzled, "What demand?"

"You... followed me... in the form of a snake..."

Shekh understood, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared on his calm face.

"I don't understand how you understood this. What I meant was that I want to be on top of you, and you can hold me and stay with me."

"Oh, sorry." Shi Jinzhe covered his face and couldn't help but turned his head to smile.

"I admit I thought too much, sorry."

“…I don’t understand you at all.”

It turns out that humans can always break her bottom line.

After dinner, Sheh insisted on finishing the boring movie. The boring plot failed to attract Shih's attention at all. He stood aside with nothing to do, waiting to see when Sheh would feel satisfied and entertained enough.

An hour later, the movie reached its end. After you love me and I love you, and no one remembers the initial invisible affair, the movie ended with the hero and heroine hugging each other in the fireworks.

Shekh stood up from the ground, but before he could take a few steps, he was hugged from behind.

Shi Jinzhe pushed her towards the bathroom and asked, "Shall I help you wash your tail?"

Afraid that Shekh would think too much, he made it clear, "I'm really just washing my tail. I'll be out after I'm done. I won't stay any longer."