He Yuting is deeply aware that she is a coward!

Peony's slap is tantamount to the damage of twenty-five players chasing and blocking, and it really makes people see what is the boss's attack! Carter deliberately dominated the screen - dominating a corner of her field of vision interface - this felt like wearing Google Glass, which could see both the real environment and virtual information - the information given by Carter showed that the peony attack had just caused 560,000 points of physical damage, ignoring the physical defense of ten percent. Assuming that a little damage corresponds to a little HP, with Assasin's full blood of 1.23 million points, she was fanned alive by Peony and half of her health bar. He Yuting had to rejoice, Nima fortunately did not open the bow left and right......

That slap was brutal!

Is this the attitude towards "my Lord Assasin-"?

He Yuting got a batch!

Peony stared at her and asked coldly, "Who are you!" ”

He Yuting held her breath for a while, and only after a long time did she weakly reply: "Me? I'm Assasin......" she remembers being a confused face for both men and women.

"Lord Assasin won't tease me like that! Who are you! Is it wearing a human skin mask? Peony walked slowly towards He Yuting. His peach-like face was gleamed with a brutal glint of blood. "Let me see if you're wearing a human skin mask."

Don't, don't, don't! It hurts to tear your face! He Yuting was terrified. The fight with twenty-five players just made her realize that the so-called pain is really painful!

"Comrade! Homosexuals! She spoke in the lingua franca of modern life, originally wanting to use this code to communicate with each other, but Peony's unresponsive expression made her realize that the other side might really be just an NPC or a game character! Not a soul piercer like her. That means that Peony really wants to tear her face and see what else is hidden underneath. What can be hidden? There was nothing but a bunch of flickering electronic data underneath the human skin. He Yuting thought of the system.

"Carter! Carter! Help me! Faced with the counterattack of the former protagonist's plaything, He Yuting was so frightened that she softened.

"Ding Dong~" Hearing the familiar sweet prompt sound, He Yuting almost burst into tears. Carter's voice came straight to his head: "What's wrong with Lord Assasin?" ”

"How should Peony flirt?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?" The second sound was He Yuting's real voice. Peony had already stepped closer, looking down on her condescendingly. The ultimate boss in this game world is as weak as a rookie under the pomegranate skirt of the peony, and can only tremble. Peony stretched out her hand, her long, bony fingers grabbing He Yuting—no, it was Assasin's chin. The cold temperature of the fingertips gradually seeped into He Yuting's skin. Obviously it's just a bunch of virtual electronic information, but the touch on the surface of the body is the same as the real one, constantly stimulating He Yuting's brain neural circuits. At this time, she suddenly recalled all kinds of ambiguous short articles she had seen in the post bar before, which mentioned that when Assasin dealt with his male pet, it was enough to summarize it in just four words, that is-

Wild, sexual, big, hair!

If it is reduced to two words, that is-

Perverted, perverted!

said that it was too late, He Yuting suddenly reached out and buckled it, grabbing Peony's cold wrist. She was amazed at how the characters looked like real people in every way, but the cool body temperature made people shudder. It's not really that there is no body temperature at all, but it's definitely below the normal 37 degrees Celsius. was suddenly grabbed by the wrist, and a trace of surprise flashed in Peony's eyes.

Then He Yuting made an extremely masculine action - He Yuting's heart was wailing - she pulled the peony and pushed it to the bed, for fear that the peony would resist, and pressed it with the weight of a man.

Peony: "......"

He Yuting's eyes were fierce (actually pretended): "I think you still dare to move?" ”

Immediately afterwards, an abnormal flush appeared on the peony's face. The beautiful flush gradually soaked into the tips of the ears, creating a mouth-watering picture.

What's going on?

He Yuting immediately raised her upper body, wanting to distance the two. This seems to be even worse, it looks like Assasin is ambiguously "riding" on Peony. Ah, it's not what it seems, it's just that!

The peony is "jade body horizontally" under her, her teeth are lightly opened, her lower lip is tightly bitten, and she wants to make a pair of infinitely delicate shapes to open her head, and her thick and dense long eyelashes are like a pu fan, and the frequency is cheerful. "Hate it, Lord Assasin! Are you going to role-play again? "The voluptuous baritone's voice is full of lust.

He Yuting: "??? ”

Is cosplay a ghost?

A few worried cardinals walked in, saw the situation in the inner room at a glance, and immediately smashed their eyes with a shy exclamation of "ah~", and fled in embarrassment.

The last of the congregationists thoughtfully closed the door.

Closed the door?

Wait, why are you closing?

Haven't we done anything yet?

He Yuting's Inner Monologue Trifecta: Who Am I? Where am I? What did I do?