Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

After He Feng sent this group of people away, he promised Qian Youlin that he would make one for him when he returned. Only then did he have time to rest.

He sat back on his throne and let Shen Zishu massage his sore arms.

"Oh, I'm so tired." He Feng sighed deeply: "Boyfriend, are you tired of cooking every day?"

Shen Zishu smiled and shook his head: "No, I am very happy to cook for you, they are just incidental."

"Is that so?" He Feng leaned his head against the back of the sofa: "Are they both gone?"

Shen Zishu knew that he couldn't hide this from He Feng, so he responded directly.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit heavy. He Feng looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe it was an illusion. Looking at Shen Zishu's expression, he always felt that the two of them should know Pei Xiazhi and Ning Simu.

Every time I see it, I always have a sense of déjà vu.

"The last person who hid something from me died." He Feng suddenly said, "Let me tell you, I'm super fierce."

Shen Zishu was silent for a while: "They are the ones who entered the dungeon with me at that time."

Ning Simu is a teacher, and she likes this job very much, while Pei Xiazhi is a physical education teacher whose classes are often taken up by her.

So the naive students always thought that Teacher Pei was in poor health and that was why he couldn't give them physical education classes.

Little did they know that it was actually due to their class teacher's repeated cheating that they got the result.

Later, the head teacher and the physical education teacher were selected to be among the "lucky ones". They supported each other, and the excitement they already had was infinitely magnified when they stood back to back countless times.

Speaking of which, these two people are quite amazing, as they can love each other in such a cruel game.

"I couldn't save anyone." Shen Zishu said in a very slow voice, "I couldn't save anyone."

The young man in his memory was so sad, sobbing while holding his hand. That was a scene that Shen Zishu never wanted to recall.

"I couldn't keep anyone, nerd, am I a loser?"

"I can't save anyone, Shen Zishu, I can't save anyone."

Shen Zishu closed his eyes.

He Feng hugged Shen Zishu in his arms and patted his back gently.

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievements of "I don't enter the illusion", "**", "Do you have to pretend to be 13?", "Friendly gesture", "Dirty words", "Ding, harmony card", "Don't do this, I'm scared", and "Delicious dark cuisine". The system will immediately issue 16 bonus points (value added)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the achievements of "Fifteen days? I don't believe it" and "The light is home". The system will immediately issue 20 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "Destroying the Semicolon Machine" achievement. The system will immediately issue 100 reward points (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 1264."

"Why do you have to come out and remind me at this time?" He Feng didn't understand. He thought to himself: "You are just telling me directly that there is something wrong between you two."

"..."

"Not for long, host."

He Feng narrowed his eyes, pinched Shen Zishu's face and rubbed it hard before swallowing the anger in his heart: "It's just 2,000 points. If you keep giving me money like this, I can get there soon."

"...Please believe that the achievement system is absolutely fair and just, and will always serve the host based on the principle of "everything in life is achievement"!"

He Feng: ...

I'm anxious and I feel guilty.

Forget it, forget it. He Feng looked at the tearful little face in his palm and suddenly he was too lazy to think about it anymore.

Anyway, these two can't hide it for much longer.

He Feng lowered his head and kissed away the tears from Shen Zishu's eyes: "Why are you crying?"

"Guaiguai won't leave me, right?" Shen Zishu looked at He Feng with hope in his eyes: "You will always be with me, right?"

"Hmm?" He Feng was a little curious: "Of course I will always be by your side, but why are you asking this suddenly? Did someone say something?"

After he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked towards the live broadcast room, causing the barrage of comments to pause for a moment.

[No, this is none of our business. We didn’t do anything. Don’t look at me like that, brother. Maybe it’s my brother-in-law’s fault.]

[I second the motion.]

He Feng frowned. He looked at Shen Zishu, who was feeling wronged in his arms, and he didn't believe what Qian Youlin said. "What's wrong with my boyfriend? It must be you who have a problem."

[?] Qian Youlin slowly typed a question mark, but looking at Shen Zishu's mouth shape, Qian Youlin was silent for a while and typed again: [Yes, it's my fault.]

"Ding! The player Qianqianqian was muted by anchor He Feng for ten minutes~"

"Calm down." He Feng rubbed Shen Zishu's face: "It's okay, I'll bully you back, let's ignore him."

Shen Zishu nodded aggrievedly.

Qian Youlin was grinning foolishly outside the screen. He was lying on Qi Guanju's lap and dancing excitedly: "Oh my god, I'll be banned for ten minutes so that my brother-in-law can steal my big babies back. I'm happy just thinking about it."

Qi Guanju coughed lightly and touched Qian Youlin's head.

His boyfriend was so stupid that he probably forgot that he had secretly given those big treasures to He Feng.

After He Feng coaxed Shen Zishu into falling asleep in each other's arms. The originally noisy classroom became quiet as they both fell asleep.

Tang Wuwei, who came to substitute for the class, pushed the door open and saw the players sleeping on the floor. He didn't know what to say and could only cover those who had kicked off their quilts.

He always had a feeling that tomorrow's quiz would be a mess.

At 14:30, He Feng got up in a daze and was obediently led to the toilet by Shen Zishu.

He passed by Sheng Nancheng who was wearing a puffy skirt and greeted her.

Then, He Feng suddenly woke up while washing his hands after going to the toilet.

Frog fun, what tutu?!

When He Feng rushed back to the classroom, he saw Tang Wuwei wearing a dark green embroidered cheongsam with a layer of light makeup, looking very delicate and beautiful.

He was lazily fanning himself with one hand, and holding several lipsticks in the other three hands, waiting for the girls to coax Sheng Nancheng out of the tent.

"Oh, you're back." Tang Wuwei covered his mouth with the fan and smiled softly: "Student He, do you want to try it~"

Seeing Tang Wuwei trying hard to greet him, He Feng turned his head and looked at Shen Zishu with bright eyes.

Shen Zishu naturally understood what He Feng meant. He turned his head to look at Sheng Nancheng who was crying in the tent and didn't know how to start talking for a moment.

"Wo~ No, wuwuwuwu!" Sheng Nancheng cried very aggrievedly. He hugged himself and shrank into the tent: "Wo I don't believe you! While I was sleeping! You liar who put a skirt on me!"

A group of girls looked at each other, feeling a little guilty.

"Oh, Bao Bao, but you look really good!" Wen Youning coaxed, but seeing Sheng Nancheng's aggrieved look, she made up her mind: "If you really don't want to wear it, then take it off!"

Sheng Nancheng blinked: "Really?"

"Really, really." Zhou Yiran handed over a tissue: "If you don't want to wear it, just take it off! Darling, your crying makes your mother's heart break."

"No..." Sheng Nancheng said in a low voice, a little embarrassed: "Is it very beautiful? Isn't it ugly?"

Shengnan was already very cute when he was growing up. In addition, He Feng and the others took good care of him during this period and he didn't get sick again. So he gained some weight and didn't look so thin anymore. Shengnan had big eyes and they looked watery when he cried, which made him even cuter.

It's so funny, no one can resist such a cute little crybaby who loves to ask you if he is really good-looking.

The girls nodded collectively, and He Feng felt nauseated when he saw the way they looked, wishing they could hold Sheng Nancheng in their arms and kiss him hard.

He secretly grabbed Shen Zishu's sleeve and said, "Don't wear it here. How about you wear it alone when we get home and show it to me?"

"Who else wants to wear it?" Guo Yiyi's eyes lit up when she heard the key words. She turned her head and looked at He Feng excitedly: "Brother He, you said you want to wear it?"

He Feng shook his head violently, refusing frantically: "I'm not, I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

[A large sum of money! Please! My brother! Women's clothing!]

[Goodbye, Big Brother Bang!]

[Have a good trip. I really want to see it, too, hehehe...]

[My long legs would look good in a skirt, slurp slurp, purple potato!! Draw your sword!!]

Shen Zishu didn't say anything, he just looked at He Feng aggrievedly, and He Feng surrendered instantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword, what sword? Your brother-in-law and I will never be separated in this life." He Feng said, and did not forget to silence Qian Youlin: "I think you look like a woman, let me wear women's clothes, and I will dress you in women's clothes when I get out."

Qian Youlin: …

That’s not necessary, I declined.

In the end, Sheng Nancheng was still put on light makeup and a wig.

He was wearing a pink tutu and looked a little timid when he looked at other people.

He only wore women's clothes once when he was in an orphanage. The director said that he looked ugly in women's clothes and would not attract the interest of the sponsor at all, so she told him not to wear them again in his life.

But he likes to rebel, so after being praised, he wants to try it on and see.

"Why are you all silent?" Sheng Nancheng looked at the silent crowd with some confusion. He lowered his head and looked at the skirt on his body with some sadness: "Is it really ugly?"

"Bao'er." He Feng took out his camera and pointed it at Sheng Nancheng: "Look at me!"

[Ahhhhh!!! It’s so beautiful that my head almost fell off! Baby! You are such an adorable crybaby!!! Mommy loves you! Muah muah muah muah!!]

[Family members, tears welled up in my eyes. The crybaby has been taken care of very well by Brother He. His face has become more sunny. ]

[I am the only one who cares about Crybaby's question "Is it really ugly?" After hearing Crybaby say that, why do I feel like he wore it before and was called ugly?]

After He Feng took several photos, he saw this comment. His eyes darkened and he didn't say anything. He just smiled and asked Sheng Nancheng to change his look.

After knowing what Sheng Nancheng had experienced, there are some things that you don’t need to ask and you can figure them out just by thinking about it.

But whatever.

Anyway, he took good care of this little crybaby. Of course, it would be better if he played less with Xiao Qian or was not led astray.

He always felt that Crybaby now looked like the stupid son of the landlord.

Looking at Sheng Nancheng who was smiling happily after receiving a few compliments, He Feng became more determined in his thoughts.

Well, this is the landlord’s stupid son.

Sheng Nancheng was dizzy from the praise. He looked at the boys not far away in a daze with some confusion.

Why are some people still drooling? There’s nothing delicious to eat right now.

When Sheng Nancheng was changing into his second set of clothes, Fang Zhan was praised by the girls for ten minutes, and finally he reluctantly changed as well.

Fang Jin, who was the last one to push the door open to take over, was grabbed by the male players and thrown directly into the tent. She looked confused when she came out after putting on her skirt.

No, what happened?

Fang Jin looked at the princess dress on her body, then at the pretty Sheng Nancheng and Fang Zhan, and instantly felt that it was fine as it was.

In the end, all the good-looking boys were praised so much that they were dizzy and when they came to their senses, they found themselves wearing women's clothes.

And some of the bigger ones are dressed in maid costumes and served!

As for He Feng.

It's so funny. They sent out three waves of people, but in the end, each of them returned with an iron fist and failed.

It’s impossible to defeat Brother He and his men, let alone Brother Fu, so let’s just give some trouble to those who have already surrendered.

So Ren Peipei, who came to take over, was directly stuffed with a bunch of skirts. She didn't hesitate at all and directly chose her favorite one to put on. She was very happy.

When the changing of clothes was finished, He Feng's camera was placed on a table and stopped, and the person in charge of placing the cameras hurried back to the team.

A group of people huddled together, they looked at the camera with a smile.

The camera took many pictures in total. When taking the second to last picture, someone was bold enough to put the veil on He Feng's head.

So to everyone's surprise, in the last photo, Shen Zishu lifted her veil and bent down to kiss He Feng.

Everyone was smiling. They played around for the whole afternoon and finally changed their clothes and started cooking.

The aroma of food soon wafted out, and Ning Simu on the playground closed his eyes in Pei Xiazhi's arms.

The mechanical life form's mission was over. Pei Xiazhi stroked Ning Simu's cheek but did not cry.

Why cry? Their savior is back and everything will be over.

After settling Ning Simu, Pei Xiazhi made it in time for dinner.

The players didn't ask anyone, but warmly invited Pei Xiazhi to come over for dinner, told her what happened that afternoon, and showed her photos.

"What a pity." Pei Xiazhi sighed as he looked at the happy group of people in the photo: "It's a pity that I didn't get to see Brother He wearing women's clothes."

He Feng, slurping a mouthful of rice noodles: …

Don't shout, he's not here anymore.

Women's clothing? No, never in my lifetime.

"Oh, what a pity." Pei Xiazhi sighed again, this time louder: "If only! I could see Brother He! Wearing women's clothes, oh my!"

The small paper ball hit her right on the forehead. Looking at He Feng who buried his face in the bowl and slurped madly, and then looking at Shen Zishu who was looking at her with a smile on his face, Pei Xiazhi shuddered.

She only remembered that Brother He was easy to talk to, and she forgot about Brother Shen who was sitting next to him and held him in the highest regard.

Haha, if she had seen He Ge in women's clothing before Shen Ge saw him, she would have been desperate.

Family members, Pei Xiazhi gave Wen Youning a helpless look. She tried hard, but someone didn't allow it.