Please sign for your sand sculpture

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Five minutes later, Wei Fu successfully entered the house.

This is a historic moment!It is an unprecedented breakthrough!It is an important milestone on the road to chasing a wife!

In the bottom of my heart, I recited a poem to express my joy. When Qin Xiaoshang left himself and went into the master bedroom, Wei Fu patrolled the area of ​​a hundred square meters calmly (?), and found out with satisfaction and excitement. :

Only one bedroom!

Only one bed! !

oooooooo! ! !

Thanks for the study!Thanks for the storage room!Thanks for the three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom!Thanks world setting!Thank you society!Thank you for my no identity, no account, nothing!

Thinking of the beautiful life of sleeping together in the future, the adrenaline content in Wei Fu's body soared rapidly, the heat released by the cells quickly superimposed, and his face was steamed as red as a cooked shrimp!

Then--

He saw Qin Xiaoshang who was carrying a folding bed with a face full of "Are you normal?"

Wei Fu: "...?"

its not right!Qin Xiaoshang, why do you put this kind of thing at home QAQ? !Isn't it good to throw away such useless things that take up space and can only be put under the bed? !

【Ha ha. 】

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-Boss [Folding Bed] uses skills [You think too much]

-Boss [folding bed] triggers critical strike

- Player [Wei Fu] HP-999

-NPC [A5251] using skill [taunt]

- Player [Wei Fu] HP-99

……

[GAME OVER (red bold)]

[Prompt box - countdown: 60s]

Do you want to start over?whether

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Not so long ago, the bedroom.

Qin Shang was looking for the evil tool.

【A1551: Dear, what are you looking for? 】

[Emotional intelligence: folding bed. 】

【A1551: Huh?Why are you looking for it? 】

【A1551: Just sleep in the same bed with the target of the strategy. Anyway, you are now in a pure shelter and shelter relationship, and the target has no estrus period, so it's totally fine! 】

Qin Shang finally saw the thing that was similar to a cuboid, with half of his body resting on the bed, he reached out to the bottom of the bed enough, and grabbed a metal pole.

With more force, Qin Shang apologized to the downstairs residents in his heart as the metal rubbed against the ground, and quickly dragged the things out.

[Emotional Intelligence: No, haven't you noticed? 】

[Emotional intelligence: The target has been nervous since entering the door, walking around.And his face was almost on fire when he passed by the bedroom door, probably because he found that there was only this one bed. 】

The intellectual brain separated the perspective a little.

【A1551: Huh?Yes, looking at the performance before, I thought the target was someone with a big heart, but I didn't expect to be so shy so easily! 】

Qin Shang patted the dust on the mattress.

[Emotional Intelligence: Hmm. 】

[Emotional Intelligence: So in order to prevent him from dying of embarrassment, I'd better sleep in the living room.After all, the sofa belongs to Xiaobai. 】

【A1551: Well, don't worry, my dear!I will help you adjust the data of the bed!Guaranteed to be super comfortable! 】

Qin Shang got up.

[EQ: Then thank you in advance. 】

【A1551: Hehehe~】

【A1551: It should be, it should be! 】

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The timeline returns.

Qin Shang glanced at the sluggish target again, and confirmed that his face had begun to return to normal, so he unfolded the folding bed on his own, and stood it up against the wall.

Wipe it from top to bottom with a damp rag to make sure it is clean enough, then Qin Shang put it down and placed it next to the sofa, waiting for it to dry naturally.

At that time, the target finally recovered.

His eyes were wide open, his eyes moved back and forth between him and the folding bed, and he hesitated for a while without uttering a single meaningful word.

Tsk, it's really embarrassing.

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Qin Xiaoshang: The target is a shy person, so keep a distance from him, otherwise it will be bad if it affects too much.

Wei Fufu: Shocked.jpg

Wei Fufu: It's not that I don't have it!I'm not shy at all, I'm not at all—

Wei Fufu: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Scumbag Author: Cover Wei's Mouth.jpg

Bad author: No, you are very shy.

Slag Author: Smile.jpg

The author has something to say:

good morning~

Deleted a part of the plot, after all, Wei Fufu is so miserable, let's be kind~