After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

Chapter 162 Simulating Primitive Man (3)

"Oh my god!" Ouyang Jin jumped up and found that he had only covered the key parts. He quickly grabbed his own clothes from the scattered clothes on the ground and wrapped them up casually.

Damn it! She'd been a virgin for half her life in real life, and yet she was filthy in the game in just one second! Ouyang Jin couldn't find a suitable tone to cry in.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" The woman seemed to not understand and threw herself at Ouyang Jin.

NPC? It must be an NPC, right? Ouyang Jin breathed a sigh of relief. NPC shouldn't count, right? But then he noticed two small green words underneath the translucent "Lu Jiaojiao": "Online."

Only real players can be online or offline, how can NPCs be offline?

It's over. Ouyang Jin's face turned pale. The master's body, which he hadn't even seen before, was already seen by others! If he had known earlier, he would have just pinched a dead fat otaku.

Ouyang Jin went to open the door, only to find that the main task had not been completed and the door could not be opened at all.

Soon, he found the task page. Task 1: Comfort Lu Jiaojiao and promise to kill Song Xiaoyu within three days.

He hid in the corner, and soon Lu Jiaojiao came over. She just gently pressed Ouyang Jin's hand, and he couldn't move at all. There was no difference in physical strength between men and women in the game, only the level of physical strength, and Ouyang Jin's current physical strength was 0.

"Jiaojiao, of course I love you. I love you the most." Ouyang Jin tried hard to avoid Lu Jiaojiao. Some players were even crazier than the NPCs. He would be in big trouble if they took advantage of him in the game. "Don't worry, I will definitely get rid of Song Xiaoyu in three days."

As expected, Lu Jiaojiao wasn't satisfied. Her hand lightly brushed across Ouyang Jin's chest, not really touching him. "Men like you, the older you get, the worse you become. You're trying to run away after only three times today. I don't care. You can't leave until you've done it seven times."

Huh? Ouyang Jin was weak and helpless, and could only stare at that charming face and beg, "Good Jiaojiao, I really can't take it anymore. Please forgive me, I will satisfy you tomorrow."

"You useless thing," Lu Jiaojiao stopped pestering him. "Hurry up and deal with Song Xiaoyu's matter. I'm anxious to see my son. Poor Jiuer, it's been so long since she saw her mother."

But the door still couldn't be opened. He could clearly see that the task had been completed. If he still couldn't open the door—

With a "bang", Ouyang Jin was so scared that he dodged backwards and bumped into Lu Jiaojiao. The people who came in looked at them angrily.

"Song Jin, you, you actually——"

The one who opened the door was Song Xiaoyu. She bore a passing resemblance to Song Yu, but her face had been reshaped. She was accompanied by a small boy, around eight or nine years old. Although his appearance had been altered to resemble a child, it was still clear that he was Wu Lingjiu.

Ouyang Jin turned around. He was now less than ten centimeters away from Lu Jiaojiao, and behind Song Yu were several senior executives of the company, as well as his secretary and twin brother, Ou Qi.

"Brother, how could you treat your sister-in-law like this! I really misjudged you."

Before Song Xiaoyu could say anything, Ou Qi's eyes turned red. "How could you do this?"

"Who is she, Song Jin, tell me who she is?"

Ouyang Jin's knees softened and he fell to his knees. This was the second time his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

"Wife, listen to me..."

Ouyang Jin was actually talking about the head of the family, but the game has a blocking system, so the voice he made was changed to that of his wife.

"She, she just..."

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling down to her?" Lu Jiaojiao behind her was also annoyed. She had a voluptuous figure, and only the key parts were covered. She swayed gently, and her white and soft body moved with it. "You shrew, how do you usually treat Ou Jin?"

"You are the shrew. You seduced my husband, you shameless vixen!"

"Mom..." Song Xiaojiu hugged Song Xiaoyu's thighs tightly and cried very sadly.

"Be good, Xiaojiu, I am your mother." Lu Jiaojiao softened her heart when she saw the child crying.

But when he heard the word "mom", Song Xiaoyu exploded, "You bitch, you kidnapped my daughter and you're going to kidnap my son! I'm going to fight you!"

God knows what kind of scene would be like if two women with maxed-out combat power fought each other. Yes, Song Yu maxed out her combat power, and the rest were just a few random, unimportant items. They had no charm at all.

Judging from Lu Jiaojiao's appearance, she is no less impressive.

Out of the adjoining bedroom is Song Jin's large office, which has a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. In less than five minutes, the office was already in a mess, with many pieces of furniture falling out through the broken windows.

"Stop fighting, please stop fighting!"

Ouyang Jin, who was wearing loose clothes, could only cry weakly and beg them to stop beating him. Those company executives were both real people and robots, but the human robots would act as a good colleague and would not interfere in the boss's private affairs, while the real people had been watching with great interest.

Ou Qi, on the other hand, seemed to have gained a lot of strength. He helped Song Xiaoyu suppress Lu Jiaojiao, "Sister-in-law, don't waste all your energy on her and let the culprit go."

Song Xiaoyu seemed to think it made sense and looked at Song Jin angrily.

Ouyang Jin was going crazy. Why? They were all playing games and enjoying themselves, but as soon as he came in, he was taken advantage of, forced to kneel, and was about to get beaten!

Sure enough, Song Xiaoyu had no intention of letting her go. He came over and started punching and kicking her. However, Ouyang Jin, who didn't feel any pain, finally realized that Song Yu was really playing games.

Yes, this is the game setting, it’s not him who cheated. Ouyang Jin finally straightened his back, but his legs still couldn’t stand up.

At this moment, the entire president's office on the top floor of Songfeng Electronics Building was in a mess. His wife, lover, and brother were fighting with each other. When President Song was kneeling on the ground half-naked and begging for mercy, a group of reporters suddenly rushed up.

"What's going on?" Ouyang Jin was so scared that he quickly put on his clothes, but it seemed too late because his appearance had been photographed.

"President, we have a new product launch this afternoon, and a lot of reporters are here," an NPC explained. "A lot of objects just fell from the sky, and the glass shattered. They rushed up while we weren't paying attention."

What a sin! Ouyang Jin was going crazy. These reporters were undoubtedly all NPCs, but because they were NPCs, they would send every bit of the news here to every player without missing a single one.

Otherwise, just follow the script? Ouyang Jin thought about it and immediately rejected this idea. The two names Song Jin and Song Xiaoyu, coupled with his own face, who doesn't know who they are? This person has already lost everything.

If he followed the script and plotted against the Patriarch with Lu Jiaojiao, he would inevitably get angry. Since he had already lost face in a game, why not not anger the Patriarch? He was a businessman, so of course he knew how to maximize profits.

"Wife, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I wanted to hurt you. I, Song Jin, am not a human being! I have been plotting against you with this woman from the beginning, but wife, I already regret it. Please forgive me."

Ouyang Jin started to act. He didn't even stand up. He just knelt and walked to Song Xiaoyu. "Wife, please forgive me."

"My dear, you can't do this to me. It was you who told me that I would divorce you temporarily and remarry me as soon as you got the Song family's property!" Lu Jiaojiao pulled Song Xiaojiu over and sent him to Song Jin. "Look, look, this is our son! I carried him for ten months and gave birth to him. It was only because you said that all the Song family's property would belong to him in the future that I agreed to let you take him away. It's a pity that we have only seen each other a few times in more than ten years."

Obviously, Lu Jiaojiao has also started to get addicted to acting.

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