His voice trembled, "... your bride?"
Fuck, is that what I thought it meant
The little milk dog looked up at him, his expression seemed a little puzzled, and he said, "What's wrong with you? Brother, don't you know?"
Kou Dong: "..."
Fuck, what should I know!
He squeezed the fork, a group of sadness in his heart.
He is too difficult.
This difficulty is not friendly to a novice horror game...
Kou Dong somewhat hoped that this meal would never be finished. It's a pity that the people sitting on both sides felt that this was a matter of course, and even discussed the style of his wedding dress harmoniously. Kou Dong listened to the little milk dog and his uncle discussing where the length of the veil should be, for a moment he felt a bit chilly from the back of his head.
One is fine, these are two.
both!
Kou Dong thinks that he is not a scumbag. His emotions in real life are as clean as a piece of paper. After returning to society from accidental amnesia, he has never had any emotional entanglements with any man or woman.
If I really want to say that I have done something unusual, at most I have become a love game anchor, performing tricks for everyone in the live broadcast room.
Kou Dong in the game is far more relaxed than usual. According to the audience in the live broadcast room, he is pure and profligate. He has a good appearance, with drooping eye tails and black pupils. When looking at people, he always has a natural and innocent look; this appearance makes it much easier for him to seduce people, and it is much easier for him to win the audience's favor.
After all, real life is so difficult, and in the game, everyone wants to see two handsome people get together and have a sweet love.
It's better to be the kind that makes people blush and heartbeat.
Kou Dong originally only wanted to attack an NPC, but soon after, some viewers encouraged him with rewards and subscriptions:
"Fuck uncle! Must fuck uncle!"
"How can the little milk dog let go?"
"Male gods can also whine, I want to see my God Kou being made to cry by everyone..."
"..."
In short, under the unremitting enthusiasm of the audience, Kou Dong finally let go of part of his integrity in the game, without hesitation, and in one go, he captured four of them.
But at that time, he didn't know that these four people would take revenge on himself.
this feeling...
Kou Dong was caught between the two, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles. After discussing the wedding dress, the two NPCs even arranged dishes for him. Serve soup on the left and pour water on the right.
Kou Dong braced himself and drank the cup and bowl completely, feeling a sense of tragedy.
He really didn't have the guts to favor one person over another, so he had no choice but to give them the title of scumbag, treat them equally, and feed each of them a sweet date.
"Thank you for the water."
This is for the little milk dog.
“The soup is delicious.”
This is for my uncle.
The sweet dates were obviously effective, and the uncle's expression softened visibly with the naked eye. He stretched out his hand and placed the napkin under Kou Dong's dining table meticulously, helping him to spread it out.
"Eat slowly."
He said in a low voice, staring at Kou Dong's appearance of eating, seeming to be interested.
Kou Dong's movements paused, and he immediately sped up his speed silently—looking at him like this, he didn't look like a person sitting at the table, but like a meal on a plate.
He was really worried that he would be served on the table after eating half of it.
Sure enough, I went to try on the wedding dress after the meal. The two grooms wanted to follow into the dressing room, but Kou Dong forcibly refused.
In order to avoid this crisis, Kou Dong didn't even want to lose face, and acted like a baby with two NPCs.
"I'm sorry..."
He said in a low voice, his fingers seemed to be timid, he secretly grabbed some of the hem of his uncle's clothes and shook it.
He was very shrewd in his heart, and he knew who was the one who could speak effectively, so he only directed at his uncle.
After all, he is also an NPC who has completed the strategy, so it's not possible that he won't even sell him this bit of face, right
At this moment, even the game system was a little stuck. The uncle lowered his head and stared at him until Kou Dong felt that he was about to be seen through by such scorching eyes, and his instinct like a small animal stood up again, subconsciously wanting to withdraw his hand—uncle held him down The little finger, who was trying to escape, said lightly, "Shy?"
"..."
What a shame!
Kou Dong's heart was full of galloping horses, but his face was still blushing, as if he was really a pure and ignorant virgin bride.
He lowered his head, and suddenly felt a cold hand pinch his cheek.
He was taken aback by pinching.
"Then go in by yourself," the uncle withdrew his hand, and his voice was still unhurried. Compared with the little milk dog, he was more like a natural gentleman, as if the word noble was engraved in his bones when he was born, "Don't make a fool of yourself. Change it and come out."
Kou Dong was overjoyed and quickly agreed.
"As soon as possible!"
— That's strange.
After entering, Kou Dong first searched the locker room up and down. The locker room was small and had no windows. He only found a brass key under the carpet. The key doesn't look big, but it looks delicate, with fine patterns engraved on it.
Kou Dong hid the key, just in time to hear a servant knocking on the door.
"Master," said the male servant, "do you need me to help you?"
Kou Dong said no, as a socialist successor, he will never be so corrupt that he can’t even wear his own clothes, "I will do it myself!"
So the male servant waited at the door, quietly waiting. After a while, the young master inside slowly stuck his head out again.
"You better help me," he said dejectedly, "I don't know how to wear..."
This skirt feels heavier than him when lifted.
There were faint smiles on the corners of the lips of the two grooms.
After being strangled almost out of breath, Kou Dong can finally come out of the locker room.
The wedding dress is beautiful, the white veil and wide tail are enough to make any bride ecstatic.
It's a pity that Kou Dong is not included in this range.
The tailor who made a tailor for him stood aside and praised in a low voice: "You are really suitable for such a color..."
He had never seen such a beautiful bride. The oriental eye color and hair color make his skin extremely white and delicate, and the ivory white silk wraps him like a goddess walking out of an Athens temple. Kou Dong is not that kind of muscular figure, and his waist is also slender. The full back hem easily outlines his slender waistline. He is wrapped in this holy wedding dress, with only hazy skin showing through the gaps of the fluttering lace.
He stood there like a bright moon wrapped in clouds and mist.
Even though the tailor had seen many brides, he couldn't help but lose his mind, stared at him with wide eyes without blinking, and repeatedly praised his skin that was more delicate than ordinary people.
"You are a truly outstanding work of God..." he murmured, lowering his head to kiss the corner of Kou Dong's skirt.
This action made Kou Dong's heart tense slightly, vaguely feeling a little too intimate. He turned his head to look at the two NPCs, but saw that the NPCs had a calm expression on their faces, as if they hadn't seen the tailor getting closer at all, and they didn't even move their feet.
Kou Dong frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong.
He didn't express his doubts immediately, but when he observed the NPC, he was more careful than usual.
The little milk dog suddenly rubbed his nose, his face turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
"What are you doing, brother," he said shyly, "don't keep looking at me..."
Kou Dong: "..."
He turned his face away in shock, wanting to call someone to watch the drama.
Fuck, this person pretends to be so innocent, did he forget who opened and shut his mouth yesterday and was full of it!
The harvest during the day is not too much. Accompanied by the butler, Kou Dong could only walk through the castle hastily in the name of digestion. There are three towers in the castle, nearly two hundred rooms, no matter from the outside or from the inside, they are equally magnificent.
It's just wrapped in this endless fir forest, it seems that even the castle is also infected with air-conditioning, without the slightest human taste. Occasionally, when I met two servants, they were in a hurry, and I only had time to bow my head and greet them briefly. When Kou Dong turned his head to look, he could only see the unscrewed hem of the skirt, and these servants trotted up the stairs, not even daring to look at him.
The housekeeper explained: "Please forgive me, young master, they are busy with your wedding with your lord."
When Kou Dong heard the word wedding, his stomach hurt.
With various thoughts in his mind, he suddenly saw the butler beside him stepping closer to him, and asked with concern: "Do you have something on your mind?"
Kou Dong was not very impressed with this butler. It was the butler who ushered him in on his first day of arrival.
Besides, the butler just stood silently behind him more often, like a background painting in the game. He didn't even expect that the NPC butler would have other lines.
Kou Dong shook his head. The butler's voice became softer, like sugar water mixed with honey, with a hint of delusion, "Master, you can tell me everything. In this world, there will never be anyone more loyal than me."
The sweet oath kept spitting out from his mouth, he said: "I am willing to be a dog under your knees, and dedicate my life and my loyal soul to you. Please believe me, please use me—"
Kou Dong raised his eyes to look at him, and saw the accumulated flames in his eyes. He had seen the same light in the eyes of the little milk dog and his uncle.
… very good.
He thought dryly, this is the first dungeon, and it's the third.
Girl, should he be proud of his charm
—But it’s all horror game NPCs who are fighting for him, and Kou Dong somehow feels uncomfortable...
"How do you want me to use you?"
"As you wish."
"What if I want the stars in the sky?"
"I'll pick it for you."
"What if I want the moon on the water?"
"I hold it up for you."
"—What if I want to escape?"
Kou Dong suddenly stopped. He stood on the steps and looked at the housekeeper jokingly, "What if I don't want to marry them?"
Still with one hand behind his back, the butler gave him a salute, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were shining brightly: "I will help you escape."
On the back that Kou Dong couldn't see, his hand holding the pocket watch trembled uncontrollably.
If Kou Dong saw it, he would be able to tell the difference.
That's not fear, worry, that's excitement...
He paused, and his voice became sweeter and smoother.
"Do you need me to help you escape?"
Meanwhile, the game pops up with new options.
[Facing the NPC's request, you: A: agree. B: No.]
[Please note that every choice will affect the player's final outcome. Please choose carefully.]
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