"Okay." Wu Chen pressed the button and asked, "How should I return?"
"After the plot progresses for a quarter of an hour, you can automatically jump out, no, return." Feizhai couldn't hide his nervousness: "If you start harvesting within a quarter of an hour, you will make the most profit."
"15 minutes." Wu Chen asked with a smile: "Is it a way of survival similar to the 404 Ring Road?"
"No." Fei Zhai shook his head nervously: "The fragment in front of me is just what happened in the mansion... a couple's daily life, there is no danger."
"'Emergency exit'?" Wu Chen is a big player after all, and a way out is essential.
"Elevator." Feizhai warned: "Pull out the card and escape immediately."
"Got it." Wu Chen clicked on floors 7 and 8 at the same time.
Watching the elevator door slowly close. Feizhai felt relaxed at first, and then hurriedly covered his mouth. Listen breathlessly to make sure the elevator is running. Then he took a deep breath and returned quickly.
The soles of my feet vibrated slightly, and the elevator accelerated its descent. Wu Chen stood upright and looked forward. Through the crack in the door, you can see the momentary glimmer of light passing through the floors. The glimmer of light became faster and faster, until it became a line and suddenly entered the eyes. Wu Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it.
When the white light fades, his eyes can see again. I saw a pair of fat hands pushing open the gorgeous door. Wu Chen tried to raise his head, but found strangely that he had lost control of his body. Can't even blink. He seemed... to possess the body of the owner of the fat hand. Hidden in his mind. The owner of the fat hand is obviously the person in the play and the male owner of this villa.
"Not good." Wu Chen finally understood the full meaning of "special method" in Fei Zhai's words. No wonder you can’t bring sanctuary creations into you. Because it's useless.
The light in front of my eyes dimmed. The original owner of the body was breathing rapidly. As far as the eye can see, there is a gorgeous double bed. The beautiful body of the lady of the mansion is spread out, with only silk and satin covering her body. Just a beautiful figure from behind made the male host's heart beat faster and he was unable to resist. Before the male host's hot gaze could burn every inch of his fragrant skin with lust, the hostess had already urged her: "What are you still standing there for?"
"Oh." The male host was obedient and careful. He stepped forward lightly, for fear of offending Hongyan.
However, Wu Chen, the spy in his mind, did not expect what he did next.
The male host is familiar with the house and gives the female host... a massage?
What kind of plot is this!
To paraphrase a player: I have taken off my pants, are you showing me this? !
Next, it is the daily life of an old couple. While enjoying the free massage, the hostess kept criticizing her incompetent husband. The man occasionally answers and stays with her carefully. If there is even the slightest evil intention with her hands, the hostess will turn her back and interrupt her unceremoniously. The life of a couple can be imagined.
Just when Wu Chen thought there was no more suspense. Suddenly smelling the faint fragrance, the male host quietly held his breath.
The aroma is weird.
Just as Wu Chen thought, the fragrance filled the air, and the male host's skillful massage techniques made the hostess gradually put down her guard and relax and fall asleep. Check again and again that the hostess is asleep. The male master's uncontrollable restlessness is like a slave who is about to break his shackles and wants to counterattack the female master who has been aloof and enslaved him endlessly.
One hand was taking off the bathrobe indiscriminately, and the other hand was quickly calculating the hostess's ovulation period.
Ridiculous and sad. Wu Chen has already figured out the plot. In order to retain the heart of the hostess and maintain this marriage that has long existed in name only. The male owner took advantage of the massage and drugged her to get pregnant secretly. Watching with a cold eye, I saw the master's quick preparations, panicked mistakes, and unorganized remedies. Wu Chen guessed that this was the first time he had implemented a plan in a long time.
With support on the left and lack of support on the right, everything is finally ready, all that is left is the east wind.
With trembling hands, the man of the house slowly lifted up the thin silk quilt wrapped in the gift of the Creator from top to bottom.
Wu Chen was also lucky enough to have a feast for his eyes.
But the devil is always in the details.
Seeing the dawn of spring, the male host suddenly stopped.
In the crook of the mistress's leg near her thigh. A row of crimson fingerprints suddenly came into view.
In desperation, the male host lifted up the quilt. On the other side of the leg, there is a row of similar fingerprints.
While the man was trembling, he stretched out his hand and used his stubby fingers to mark the fingerprints that were obviously not left by him. Wu Chen also quickly figured out the posture. It's obvious. Not long ago, another man held up the perfect body of the mistress face to face and hung it in front of him like a koala. Although the hostess took a bath in time, she thought she could hide everything. However, he neglected the behind-the-scenes situation that could not be taken into account, and the joy left behind by wanton indulgence.
Anger gathered in the male master's chest like a silent volcano.
Get up with effort. Even if the movement was too violent and he fell off the bed, there was no way to care about it. The male host struggled to get up, retrieved the brand-name sachet that the hostess carried when going out, and tore it open with force. A five-star hotel VIP room card was quietly placed in the bag, extremely eye-catching and unobstructed.
"Bitch, bitch!" The man's fury could not be increased. Even Wu Chen, who was hiding in his mind, had his consciousness distorted by him.
Since ancient times, adultery has resulted in human death.
Wait for Wu Chen to resume his peek. A double-barreled shotgun was pointed at the back of the hostess's head. Revealing incomparable spite.
Just hold the gun firmly with your hands and gently pull the trigger. The sleeping mistress will have her brains burst and her fragrance disappear.
Wu Chen noticed. At this time, the male host was not panicked at all.
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As a lord-level player. Wu Chen naturally knew that this moment was the coveted "key node" that could influence the direction of the plot. Science fiction players commonly call it: "key frame".
From computer animation terminology. Refers to the frame where the key action occurs when the movement of a character or object changes. Frame is equivalent to the original painting in 2D animation. The animation between two adjacent key frames is called "transition frame" or "intermediate frame". Comparing the plot world refers to the subsequent main plot line that evolves and extends after the key nodes are determined (archived).
Opportunities are fleeting. Wu Chen needs to make an immediate decision: whether to intervene and how to intervene.
At the moment the trigger was pulled. Wu Chen took action.
The omega (Ω) brain waves that had been sleeping since returning to the shelter were stimulated. It was like a mental shock wave that hit the male protagonist's brain hard. He forcibly took away control of his body.
"Boom -" The muzzle of the gun was raised, and the crystal chandelier exploded.
"Ahhh! Who is it, who is it-" The male protagonist dropped his gun and held his head, rolling on the ground.
One blow missed, and Wu Chen was already exposed.
Like dual personalities, fighting for control of the body. A sudden mental storm erupted violently in the male host's mind.
Even from the common perspective of Wu Chen and the male protagonist. The earth is shaking, cracks are spreading, the mansion is in pieces, crumbling, and is about to collapse, but there is nothing that can be done. Through the cracks in the wall, the male owner was horrified to find that the whole world seemed to be shattered together! !
"Get out, get out!" The male host looked ferocious and beat his head desperately. I want to drive Wu Chen out of my mind.
Heavy blows will inevitably affect Wu Chen. Just imagine, how could Wu Chen escape into the elevator if he couldn't control this body.
Seeing that they were about to be buried together with this pair of dogs, the male owner suddenly became stiff again.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointing diagonally at his chest from the bed.
That shot woke up the lady of the mansion.
"Bai, white jade..." The male host raised his hands in the air, his whole body shaking: "One day for husband and wife, hundreds of days of grace. If you have something to say, say it well..."
boom--
