After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Just like the first time, patrolling with Wei Feng was smooth and nothing happened.

After being notified that it was time to get off work, Yang Guang followed Wei Feng to the underground parking lot and found Wei Feng's car.

“Ahhhhh, I’m so exhausted. It really is not easy to be a corporate slave.”

Wei Feng leaned on the driver's seat, touched Yang Guang's head, and asked, "What do you think is a good job, Xiao Yang?"

Yang Guang thought about it carefully and analyzed it carefully: "College life is pretty good. If I don't participate in various club activities and competitions, after graduation, I think it would be easier to open a small supermarket or convenience store in a busy place, hire a few employees, and then I can continue to eat, drink and sleep every day."

Yang Guang thinks that he does not have any lofty ambitions. If he has his own home, opening a supermarket and hiring a few employees would be a good choice.

"That's it..."

Yang Guang felt that the hands on his body were becoming more and more dishonest. Originally, they were just touching his face and ears, but now they were gradually extending downwards, rubbing his Adam's apple with their thumbs.

"Don't...wait..."

Yang Guang swallowed sensitively when his Adam's apple was touched. The small Adam's apple on his neck rolled up and down, attracting more attention from Wei Feng.

Gradually, this hand seemed to be attracted to other places. Its fingers flexibly unbuttoned Yang Guang's collar and stroked down to Yang Guang's delicate collarbone.

"You... stop touching me..."

Yang Guang clung to the arm that had been touching him, his face flushed and his eyes full of shyness. But Wei Feng seemed not satisfied with this, and pulled Yang Guang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, onto his lap. No matter how spacious the car was, it was still a car after all, and Yang Guang could only sit astride Wei Feng's waist and dared not move.

The poor lamb had no idea that her boyfriend had heard her dirty jokes in the office, so she just struggled. But how could the poor lamb easily escape the hunter's claws? The lamb's struggle was almost negligible in the hunter's eyes, and the lamb's bleating was not heard by anyone in this place.

The poor lamb could only be skinned miserably, revealing its shameful pink skin.

"Really! It's just as you said! I saw the exit ahead!"

Suddenly, a cheer came from a distance. The lamb was so scared that she clamped her legs together. She looked around and saw through the window the two players in the distance whom she had just met not long ago. She immediately pressed her body against her boyfriend.

"You...lower your seat quickly!"

The lamb lowered her voice and pushed her boyfriend's white chest muscles. She was tense from head to toe, and warned her boyfriend tightly.

"Hey... little lamb... don't be nervous..."

Wei Feng frowned, looking like he was enduring something. He reached out and touched Yang Guang's slightly sweaty back, smoothing his hair.

"Little sheep, they can't see us from outside..."

But Yang Guang still didn't dare to relax. If this kind of social death happened to him, he might as well just kill himself by hitting his head against a wall.

Yang Guang, who also looked patient, bit his back teeth and thought that he should not be tempted by beauty.

In the distance were Zhao Tong and Chen Feng. Through Chen Feng's recollection, they discovered that there was an underground parking lot directly below the company. Usually, such parking lots would have an open-air exit facing upwards for vehicles to leave. Just as they thought, this was indeed the only exit in the entire company building that was not blocked.

As soon as they got off the elevator, Zhao Tong pulled Chen Feng out to find the exit. After seeing the entrance and exit of the parking lot in front of them where they could vaguely see the sky, Zhao Tong's nose felt a little sore.

"Great, finally...finally it can end..."

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Tong's trembling lips and red nose, hugged him with his uninjured hand, and walked towards the exit with him.

Yang Guang in the car looked at the players who were getting closer and closer to him, and he was tense from head to toe. Although Wei Feng lowered the back of the car as he said, Yang Guang, who was completely lying on Wei Feng, still did not dare to move.

Wei Feng looked at the white lamb in his arms, feeling his nervousness, and then looked at the two people in the distance, and suddenly started to act with evil intentions.

"you!"

Yang Guang was speechless because his mouth was blocked by Wei Feng.

"Little lamb, don't make any sound. What if someone hears you?" After saying that, Wei Feng continued to kiss Yang Guang, sucking as he did so, his hands also starting to move up and down dishonestly.

Yang Guang dared not to move, and could not even hum. He could only passively endure everything. Tears welled up in his eyes, as if little pearls were about to fall.

After an unknown amount of time, the fighting finally eased. Yang Guang was gasping for breath, and his face was soaked.

Wei Feng reached out to wipe the lamb's tears, "They have already left."

Yang Guang, who no longer cared, lay weakly on Wei Feng's body, and the two of them hugged each other and were tender.

"Little Lamb, if I changed my appearance, would you still like me?"

Wei Feng asked Yang Guang while tangling his fingers around the hair on top of his head. Yang Guang's eyes moved, he looked up at Wei Feng and met his serious gaze.

Yang Guang lowered his head and rubbed Wei Feng's lips with his lips, and said slowly: "No matter what you become, as long as you don't push me away, as long as you choose me, I will definitely like you."

He understood Wei Feng's hint. He followed him to each copy. After that, he might not be able to continue to maintain some of the facial features of "Cyril", but Yang Guang liked him as a person, not his face.

After hearing this, Wei Feng's eyes lit up with a smile, and he put his forehead against Yang Guang's like a gentle and elegant nobleman.

"I will never push you away, my little lamb."

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A familiar white light came. Yang Guang didn't want to stay in the personal space, so he asked 11 to teleport him back to the real world.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Finally remembering, the shy Yang Guang threw himself into the quilt. How embarrassing! It was really too embarrassing! How could I say such sour love words!

So in order to ease the shame in his heart, Yang Guang pedaled his bicycle angrily to a cat cafe that he had been to in his original world, hoping to numb himself by petting cats.

"Xiu Kitty, meow meow meow~"

Holding a cute and ugly Garfield, Yang Guang instantly forgot the shameful words that had been lingering in his heart for a long time, and threw himself into the cat, unable to extricate himself. However, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"I still say the same thing, if you need my help, then I will do my best to help you."

Yang Guang looked over and found two people sitting at the coffee table in the middle of the cat cafe. One of them was looking at the person opposite him with a caring expression.

The two people were Chen Feng and Zhao Tong. Because of the employee confidentiality agreement, they would not recognize who Yang Guang was even if they looked at him face to face. So Yang Guang approached them with the help of watching the cat.

“But I can’t take care of a cat.”

Zhao Tong lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the ground. His expression seemed very cold, but Chen Feng knew that he just felt at a loss.

"It doesn't matter, I can teach you."

Chen Feng said softly, and then offered a good salary in this city, and also offered to provide Zhao Tong with accommodation and meals. Zhao Tong knew that Chen Feng sincerely wanted to help him, and he shouldn't keep shirking other people's kindness.

“Did you open this cat cafe?”

Zhao Tong's voice sounded a little cautious. He was originally sentenced to a few years in prison for excessive self-defense and lost his job. He entered the game because he regretted being too impulsive. After he passed the last copy, Zhao Tong changed this fact and no longer had a criminal record, but his job was still ruined.

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Tong carefully opening his mouth to him, with heartache in his eyes. He explained to Zhao Tong that besides this place, he had several other stores, some of which he opened himself and some of which he collected rent from, so Zhao Tong didn't need to worry about losing money.

Zhao Tong's eyes lit up and he agreed to stay and work. Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at Zhao Tong who finally agreed.

"Hey wait, where am I supposed to live?"

Zhao Tong, who had lost his job and was homeless, asked Chen Feng in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Chen Feng looked at Zhao Tong's flickering eyes, stretched out his hand that had returned to normal after leaving the dungeon, stroked Zhao Tong's head and said, "Live at my house."

Zhao Tong: “Ah???”