Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

When He Feng refused, his eyes were fixed on the sweet potatoes in the fire, and he didn't even look at Qian Youcheng, which made Qian Youcheng feel a little amused.

To be honest, although his Evergreen is not the first, few people dare to ignore the title of Evergreen President, and He Feng is one of them.

It is indeed as special as Xiaolin said.

"Then are you interested in being the president?" Qian Youcheng became interested: "How about changing Changqing to the Anti-Go System Alliance?"

He Feng:……?

No, who is going to send the guild off when they meet?

But when he thought about Qian Youlin throwing money around, he suddenly understood.

The two brothers of the Qian family are quite good at having fun.

"I'm not interested in things that are not mine." After saying that, He Feng tugged at Shen Zishu's sleeve and said excitedly, "Hey! Are the sweet potatoes ripe?"

Seeing He Feng's attention turned back to the sweet potatoes, Qian Youcheng raised his eyebrows and said silently in his heart.

It’s not that he didn’t work hard. He was about to give the guild to He Feng but the other party didn’t seem to care.

If Qian Youlin dares to make trouble for not winning over He Feng, he will really beat him up this time.

"Oh, right." Qian Youcheng took out a bottle of golden potion from his backpack and handed it to He Feng: "You should be a priest, right? I am a nun. This bottle is the holy water that can kill demons. Do you need me to pour it out for you?"

Hearing this, He Feng, who had been obsessed with sweet potatoes, turned his attention to Qian Youcheng. He looked at the bottle of holy water with a smile on his lips.

"Seriously." He Feng broke the sweet potato in half and handed it to Shen Zishu: "Xiao Qian is not as smart as you, do you want to eat sweet potatoes?"

In fact, He Feng didn't want to have too much contact with Qian Youcheng at first. Although this man looked harmless, the two twins behind him gave He Feng a feeling of cold-blooded animals.

If I have to say, they are snakes, two poisonous snakes at that.

And it looks like it will attack its master. He Feng is not interested in such an ally with a time bomb around him.

But Qian Youcheng happened to interest him again.

It took less than 20 minutes of contact for him to figure out that he was a priest. Somehow he also deduced that Shen Zishu beside him was a demon. He Feng could only say two things about this. First, as the third-ranked guild, Changqing had collected a lot of information. That was why Qian Youcheng knew the rule that only priests could kill demons or monsters driven by demons.

As for the second point, why could Qian Youcheng guess that Shen Zishu was a demon? He Feng guessed that it might be because the monster attacked Xi Huamo twice with great accuracy that made Qian Youcheng suspicious.

It must be said that Xiao Qian's brother is indeed smarter than him.

However, when He Feng looked at Qian Youcheng who was eating a sweet potato with a satisfied look on his face, he began to doubt his judgment.

The way he eats, this comfortable look, is exactly the same as Qian Youlin.

You are indeed brothers.

As for the two pieces of wood stuck behind him.

"Are they the bodyguards you hired?" He Feng leaned close to Qian Youcheng's ear and whispered, "Why do I feel like they want to kill you?"

Qian Youcheng chuckled and confirmed, "They did want to kill me. Let me introduce you. The one on the left is Xie Hezhi, and the one on the right is Xie Yunxing. They were the two bosses who wanted to kill me in the dungeon but were eventually kidnapped by me."

He Feng: There’s a sentence “Wow” that I don’t know whether I should say it or not.

He turned his head to look at Shen Zishu, his former boss who is now his boyfriend, and then looked at Qian Youcheng's twins, his former boss who now wanted to kill him, and suddenly he had something to ask.

"It's not what you think." Qian Youcheng smiled with his eyes curved. He raised his hands to let He Feng see the metal rings on each of his fingers. Then his fingers began to tremble, and the metal rings collided with each other and made a clacking sound. The twins behind Qian Youcheng bent down stiffly and put their faces close to Qian Youcheng: "My innate skill is 'Eternal Destruction', which can manipulate NPCs to work for me. It was just strengthened by Xiaolin and Qi Guan. I captured two BOSSes back."

He Feng couldn't help but say it again, the two brothers of the Qian family really know how to play, one plays a mute, and the other plays twins.

"This guy is just a jerk who likes to secretly kill other people's companies' money trees." Lu Ming said to He Feng while chewing on a sweet potato, "I suggest you don't trust him."

"Wow." He Feng still said "wow" and clapped his hands while saying in surprise: "Is this the most plain and simple business war? More of it."

Lu Ming nibbled on the sweet potato, glanced at Qian Youcheng who had no expression on his face, and nibbled on it again.

Speaking of which, he has a very good relationship with Qian Youcheng and they can be considered buddies.

Before entering the horror game industry, although their companies were hostile to each other, they had a good relationship in private.

That's right, today you water my money tree to death, and tomorrow I will catch your fortune koi, or we can make an appointment to go out and play games. Anyway, no one will deal with serious business.

When Qian Youcheng entered the horror game, Lu Ming didn't know what happened. He called the police and mobilized his connections to look for him. Later, Qian Youcheng was not found, and Qian Youlin disappeared.

Just when Lu Ming was at a loss, guess what, he also disappeared.

Later, when he was fighting, he met Qian Youlin, and finally reunited with Qian Youcheng.

It is better to miss brothers than to see them.

After all, Lu Ming’s first sentence was that he had infiltrated Qian Youcheng’s company, and when Qian Youcheng went out, he would find that those employees had become his. Qian Youcheng almost kicked him out of the Player Island after hearing this.

How mean! She seduces his employees while he's not around.

He Feng laughed at this bizarre story. He looked up at Shen Zishu, but found that Shen Zishu was staring at him. Suddenly, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" He Feng's ears turned red. He lay on Shen Zishu's legs and reached out to poke Shen Zishu's hard abdominal muscles: "You seem to like looking at me all the time."

"That's because I like you." Shen Zishu chuckled and reached out to tidy up He Feng's hair that was curled up because of lying down and rubbing against each other: "I also like to see you smile, it makes me feel that you are the most beautiful thing in the world."

He Feng's ears turned even redder. He put his arms around Shen Zishu's waist and buried his face in Shen Zishu's belly, starting to act like an ostrich.

It's so funny. His face must be red as hell right now. He doesn't want to look up to show it to the other four people.

"My savior is adorable."

Shen Zishu pinched and rubbed the tip of his ear, which was red and hot, and He Feng simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"So, shouldn't the guests leave?"

He Feng and Shen Zishu continued their habit in the Dead City dungeon. They found a yard of a house to cook and eat. Now that the meal was over and everyone had been driven away, Shen Zishu began to kiss He Feng.

He Feng was pushed into the room by Shen Zishu, and fell on the bed that had been put there at some unknown time. Then Shen Zishu covered his mouth with his hand. The man pressed on him, kissed his face all over, and even bit and licked his Adam's apple, but refused to let go and kiss him properly.

This loyal believer is a bit bad, He Feng thought with his eyes narrowed, and raised his legs and bent his knees, placing his knees between Shen Zishu's legs.

This action of his caused Shen Zishu to groan. Shen Zishu looked at He Feng aggrievedly, his peach blossom eyes moist and watery, and he soon made He Feng surrender.

"Okay." He Feng pulled Shen Zishu's hand away and asked with a smile, "What do you want me to do?"

Shen Zishu looked at He Feng beneath him, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously. He lowered his head and kissed the god's lips, then spoke word by word: "I want to blaspheme the god."

He Feng was shocked and a little hesitant.

Even though Xiao Qian gave him a comic strip about that subject, he hasn't read it yet!

Just when He Feng was wondering whether he should go ahead with it, Shen Zishu buried his head in his neck and rubbed it.

The blasphemous believer tried to make his voice sound as pitiful as possible: "Help me, please?"

The bold believer made a simple request, and his god had no reason to refuse him.

Shen Zishu was quickly pulled up by He Feng's hair from the neck. As He Feng exerted force, the positions of the two people were reversed.

The god leaned over and kissed his believer without hesitation.

This is his Shen Zishu, this is his boyfriend, this is the person he likes.

To put it more bluntly, this is his property.

At the climax, He Feng deliberately stopped moving. He looked at Shen Zishu's unbearable look, smiled evilly, and leaned closer to ask, "Do you love me?"

Shen Zishu's eyes turned red, he propped himself up and kissed her.

He hid the answer in a kiss and told the god he had been waiting for five years.

It's love.

The raging fire melts into the chest, love cannot be hidden, and the newborn god has unparalleled love from his believers.

favorite.

After everything was over, He Feng rubbed the furry head in his arms twice and thought about a very serious question.

First of all, he might be the one below. Secondly, if that kind of thing is really the same as Xiao Qian said, then according to Shen Zishu's overall value, He Feng has to admit that he is sweating profusely.

No, who invented this kind of thing?

"Ding, congratulations to the host He Feng for achieving the "mutual help" achievement. The system will immediately issue 1 reward point (already increased in value)"

"Ding, the host He Feng's points have reached: 782."

Listening to the achievement system's report, He Feng fell silent.

The live broadcast room of the horror game was shut down by the achievement system when he was about to start.

But he forgot that Lao Deng could still see the achievement system.

Careless.

"Rejected. This system will guarantee the host's privacy, and this system doesn't bother to read it."

He Feng: ...

"You are really my biggest hater." He Feng thought speechlessly: "You are really good."

"Thank you for the compliment. Please protect yourself, host."

He Feng was silent, and He Feng simply hugged Shen Zishu and went to sleep.

Whoever wants to care about Old Deng can care about him, but he doesn’t want to care at all.

The copy time is 16:54 in the afternoon.

He Feng opened his eyes dazedly and met Shen Zishu's smiling gaze. He felt helpless for a moment: "Do you like looking at me so much?"

"Yeah." Shen Zishu nodded and hugged He Feng directly into his arms: "I like it very much."

[There's a problem. There's a big problem! Aaaaaaaaaaaa! What happened to you two!?]

[No hickeys! No hickeys!! No hickeys!!! Important things should be said three times!!! Woohoo, when I think about it, if it was Brother He who didn’t let the puppy leave a mark on him, I feel even better!]

He Feng looked at the increasingly perverted comments, and it was hard to comment: "What kind of perverts are you all, oh my god."

[Hehehe, I’m here, I’m your two’s confidant, hehehehe——]

He Feng kicked this bitter tea guy, no, the pervert, out without saying a word.

It's simply abnormal! Too abnormal! He Feng couldn't understand it, and decided to torture Shen Zishu.

He quickly repeated what these people had said and successfully brought down Shen Zishu's computer.

He Feng felt much more balanced now. He got up from the bed and opened the door, when he saw Tang Shi, who was standing in the yard with his head raised up at the sky, looking lonely. He slammed the door shut again.

Oh no, he might have slept too much and wasn’t awake yet, so why did he see a pile of shit standing in the yard?

"Oh! Brother He!" Seeing He Feng close the door again, Tang Shi quickly went over and started knocking on the door: "Open the door, it's me, your good brother."

He Feng tried to hold back for a moment, but couldn't, he kicked the door open and kicked Tang Shi five meters away.

"Get out of here right now, as far away as you can." He Feng cursed, "Or do you believe I will tie you up and hang you on the wall? You are so disgusting, I really want to kick you to death."

Tang Shi covered his chest and sat up from the ground, pretending to cry to gain sympathy. However, before he could cry, he was frightened by a look from Shen Zishu who was behind He Feng, and ran away crawling.

Oh my god, why is this guy so fierce? He feels like a boss. He has to run away quickly.

He Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the disgusting thing leave.

It's really disgusting to see shit right after waking up.

For dinner, Shen Zishu stewed a chicken and roasted a chicken. As soon as the meal was ready, someone with a luck value of 99 came over after smelling the food.

Lu Ming scratched his head: "What a coincidence, you guys are eating again?"

He Feng: ...

He Feng: "If you want to eat, sit down and wait."

So Lu Ming sat down, and his good brother Qian Youcheng also sat down.

Before He Feng was about to chase people away, Shen Zishu calmly began to prepare fried chicken legs and successfully calmed He Feng down.

He Feng also asked about the identities of everyone.

Qian Youcheng is a nun, that's for sure, and the two twins he brings with him are two civilians, while Lu Ming is a naughty child, a disgusting character who will win no matter which side wins.

The rest were Xi Huamo, Tang Shi, a very strong man, and a middle-aged aunt.

"I want to know if that tea-flavored girl is a saint." He Feng looked at Lu Ming and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Ming naturally understood. He used his character skills to check Xi Huamo's identity and replied, "Civilian."

"What a pity." He Feng sighed softly: "She is tea-loving and dramatic, and she is also very sympathetic to the body of the anonymous person. It is a pity not to let her be a saint."

After saying that, He Feng stretched lazily. He leaned on Shen Zishu, looked at the moon in the sky and sighed.

The mind of the Gou system is smaller than the dust that is invisible to the naked eye. He is just happily chatting with the NPC in the dungeon, so why doesn't he be allowed to go to the dungeon with NPCs? It's so stingy.