"You should know - what I don't like the most is people doing something without telling me."
"Especially when these things are about me -"
"Anyway--since you are alive, why--appeared now?"
"You'd better think about it before you answer."
Smiling and raising her eyebrows, Ana Shen showed off a row of neat teeth, arched her waist, pressed one leg on the all-powerful manager in the game, and supported her body with one leg.
The 'thing' pressed under the elbow is still very threatening even if it is not sharp enough.
Shen Yan really dared to kill an old acquaintance. He was quite normal when he was normal, but he was quite crazy when he was crazy.
Phantom Fu Qingyan had no doubt that as long as his answer did not satisfy Ana Shen, he might really kill him with one knife and end up with the same fate as those NPCs.
Putting on an innocent face, the phantom Fu Qingyan blinked his eyes and asked in a cutesy manner: "Yanyan~"
"Are you willing to give it up?"
Ana Shen: "..." What exactly has Fu Qingyan experienced in the past seven years? Why is he as sexy as when we first met...
Fu Qingyan, who had revealed his true self in just a few seconds, smiled playfully in front of Shen Yan: "It's been a long time since we last met. I mean, the older you get, the more handsome you are~"
Well, disgusting people, Fu Qingyan, who has a skill, succeeded in making Ana Shen disgusted.
The latter didn't want to know the truth at all now.
It almost gave me goosebumps.
Shen Yan, who was wearing the same style, was lying on a soft bed with his hairy head sunken into it. For him who loved sleeping, this bed was simply heaven.
He could sleep for three days and three nights without waking up...
As for other things - never mind...
Love it...
It's none of his business anyway.
The turntable changed too quickly. Shen Yan ignored the system warning and entered the do not disturb state wrapped in a quilt.
Left alone, Akasha sat blankly on the bed and stared at the imaginary Fu Qingyan in the air...
No one knows that Manager No. 1, who is walking sideways in countless copies, is sneaking along the foot of the bed and rubbing it towards the bed...
Ana Shen in the quilt seemed to feel something and pulled the quilt.
This action startled Fu Qingyan, who was in a shadow state.
He pretended to come to the wooden table near the window, picked up the rabbit doll on the table carelessly, and carefully walked closer to the bedside with gentle footsteps.
I accidentally applied too much force, and a large piece of the bed was dented.
Without waiting for him to adjust his posture, he quickly kicked out one foot from the quilt. With this kick, he even kicked down the doll in his hand...
Manager No. 1, whose majesty was damaged, pouted and was not angry. He packed up on the spot and continued to climb on the bed...
Just wait and see as long as you can...
It's like a dog-skin plaster that just won't go away...
Too thick-skinned.
The rules and warnings are all gone, so just get out of here.
After Ana Shen kicked people out of bed countless times, she squeezed out the word "get out" in a cold tone.
Fu Qingyan was sitting on the ground, holding the rabbit doll that he had kneaded out of shape in annoyance. He looked a little pitiful.
Shen Yan with his eyes closed: "..." Can't see.
.....................
In order to arrange various matters for the dance, some players are still trying hard to find the 'formal attire' to be used at the dance.
It’s not hard to find this hidden message in the detailed dissection of the Luxury Yacht Survival Guide.
The second survival guide clearly stipulates: Please dress neatly at the yacht party. No player will miss such an interesting dance ~
The first point is that players must wear formal attire for the prom. The consequences are not mentioned, so it must not be something that can be easily fooled.
The second point is that every player must attend the dance. 'Won't miss it' means everyone must be there.
On the first night after entering the game instance, veteran players were afraid to sleep, let alone novice players.
In order to get the formal attire for the prom, almost every accessible place on the luxury yacht is being visited by people, just to find the prom attire hidden in the dark.
Players who have not found the clothing rely on the principle of first-come-first-served basis, and most of them kill and steal goods.
Once the robbery incident got started, it became more and more unscrupulous, and there were many players who started fighting.
Chaos and conflict are everywhere, and casualties are rising significantly.
The NPCs hiding behind monitor the content shown in the image as onlookers, quietly preparing for a new round of 'fighting'...
Luxury yacht control room.
Captain Sloya sat leisurely on the sofa, enjoying a mouthful of good 'food', wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully, his scarlet eyes falling on the monitor screen, as if he was looking at endless desserts one after another. ........
"Captain, I don't understand why we took the initiative to give clothes to that little girl who doesn't seem to be able to resist me. There is obviously nothing strange about her..."
"That's right! With that skin color and tender skin, it must taste delicious!"
"I'm drooling!"
Captain Sloya skipped over the greedy looks of his men, and with a soft voice, he warned his subordinates who had impure thoughts on Shen Yan: "I advise you not to touch her... ..."
"There was a 'little guy' of a high level beside that person, and it pissed her off so much that we couldn't bear to walk around."
"..."
............
The VIP room has special privileges. When opening the door, the NPC specifically told Shen Yan and Akasha that they did not need to look for prom costumes like other players.
Someone will come to deliver it to them.
I have to say that Ana Shen enjoyed this one-stop service very much.
He slept until dusk in the afternoon.
After having a simple meal with Akasha, while Ana Shen was wiping Akasha's mouth, the costumes for the dance were pushed in.
With a happy mood, Ana Shen stayed where he was...
What caught my eye was a pink kawaii skirt.
The styles are large and small, high-end, grand and classy.
But - obviously, they recognized Ana Shen as - a little girl...
The word 'little girl' is Shen Yan's lifelong enemy. He planned to cut his hair as soon as the game came out and dye it a manly color.
Let’s see who dares to think that he is a little girl! ! !
The NPC sailor who sent the wrong costume stopped where he was and lowered his head apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I got the guest's gender wrong, but it's too late to change the costume now, so you can only go to the dance first... ..."
"We will try our best to compensate you for your losses."
Ana Shen: "..." If you want me to wear women's clothes, can you afford to compensate for my mental loss?
The dog's eyes can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl.
Ana Shen thought.
No need to guess, a bulging quilt on the bed behind him was twitching hard, and Shen Yan could hear the laughter at the door! ! !
Horse riding! ! !
After tying the bow on Akasha's princess dress, Shen Yan was a little irritable and kicked the stubborn group of administrators on the bed who were pretending to be dead after the sailor NPC left.
The tone was unpleasant: "Did you arrange it?!"
The virtual shadow Fu Qingyan was about to die unjustly, and before leaving, he wanted to make a fool of himself, "Hahaha - this shows that Yan Yan's long hair is more beautiful than a girl~"
Ana Shen roared: “Get lost!”
