Chapter 2 Intimate Interaction

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 2 Intimate Interaction "

weight="123001"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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He Ruge took the good guy card with a dumb face and flattered. There are two options next to the black-rimmed glasses [wear glasses] and [take off glasses]. If it is in real life, He Ruge will 100% choose to wear glasses.

But facing the attitude of the little white tiger in the game, He Ruge decisively chose to take off his glasses, and then clicked [Stroke] nervously.

The attitude has changed from hostility to indifference, and the treatment should be improved.

number 20

[No. 20 avoids your hand flexibly]

The little white tiger on the screen did not grab or bite, but raised his head and gave a contemptuous look.

No! Have! Be! hit!

He Ruge clicked [Dialogue] again full of hope.

number 20

[No. 20 is confused by your behavior]

Little Baihu sat in the cotton nest, staring at the person in front of him with blue eyes, he tilted his head blankly, and the snow-white tiger's whiskers quivered with the motion.

...It's shameful to be cute.

He Ruge pretended to calmly push his glasses, move the mouse to click [Feed], the food options are only the candy of the novice spree.

[Consumed candy quantity *1]

The unhealed hand was folded into a fist, and under Xiao Baihu's vigilant gaze, his palm spread out, with a candy in his palm.

number 20

[No. 20 smells the fragrance, he did nothing, looks at you coldly]

Xiao Baihu realized that He Ruge had no intention of attacking, so he lay on the cotton nest, his figure was like white dough sprinkled with sesame seeds, his blue eyes were not full of hostility as before, and he looked at the person in front of him lazily, but was a little bit dead. The smell of fisheye.

I floated...

I want to steal him home.

He Ruge solemnly reflected on himself. He just wanted to try again [Dialogue] [Stroke] [Feeding] Three consecutive times, but found that the ten-minute intimate interaction time had come, and he could only regretfully walk out of the cubicle.

When he left the cubicle, He Ru Geben thought that Xiao Baihu would jump up and take the opportunity to sneak away, but Xiao Baihu did not do so. He lay on the cotton den and watched He Ruge leave calmly, without even flicking his tail.

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Xi Guican lay down in the game cabin.

There are noisy human voices in the ears, a strong smell of blood lingers on the tip of the nose, continuous damp and coldness, and the highly realistic holographic game that makes Xi Guican seem to be in reality.

He opened his eyes.

I saw the Xinghai Orphanage and the busy staff.

This is a game. Xi Guican clearly understands that everything he is experiencing now is a fake game.

Because... he once ruined everything here.

The skin on the back of the neck was gripped hard. In this 100% realistic holographic game, Xi Guican could feel the tingling and the feeling of being lifted in the air. He lowered his head and looked at his little paws kicking in the air.

It is not a sharp claw that can easily take life, but an ultra-small, tender pink jiojio.

Xi Guican was shocked for a while.

The blue eyes stared roundly.

When the Huangfa staff saw Xiao Baihu's expression, he couldn't help but laugh. He lifted Xiao Baihu up and looked closer to see what Xiao Baihu looked like.

Xi Guican was caught off guard and looked at the yellow weasel, seeing the play in the eyes of the yellow weasel.

The last person who looked at him this way had his head knocked off.

Due to the limitations of his young body, Xi Guican could only bite the opponent regretfully, the smell of blood in his mouth made him feel a little nauseous.

Again.

This familiar feeling of nausea.

A swirling spiritual storm appeared in the sea of spiritual consciousness, destroying his sea of consciousness bit by bit. Once the mood fluctuates, his illness will begin to attack.

Another staff member grabbed the back of his neck, and Xi Guican was tortured by illness and still gave him a claw.

Because of the whirlpool mental phagocytosis, the game specially made by the Federation for his condition is such a broken game. When he fell ill, he was thrown into the iron compartment in a daze.

The existence that had trapped him for three months and made him hate it!

This knowledge made Xi Guican almost annoyed. He wanted to rush out like a small firecracker, but he slammed into the iron gate.

Xi Guican: "...!!!"

[Dip-a sharp fluctuation in the player's spiritual consciousness is detected. For the player's health, the game will automatically cut off the spiritual link! 】

【three】

【two】

【One】

【Logout successfully! 】

The game compartment automatically opened, revealing the man's pale face, his brows furrowed slightly, his thin lips pressed tightly, and the face that was imprisoned in pain had a sharp and fragile beauty.

His eyes suddenly opened, and the originally weak and sick beauty instantly switched to an angry general. Xi Guican's pale skin flushed with anger, and he hit the metal shell of the game cabin with a fist. The shell made of military metal appeared. Cobweb-like cracked lines.

And Xi Guican's fist was unscathed.

He pulled out the optical brain chip in the game bay, clicked on the game storage, and prepared to delete the broken game completely.

"Your Exclusive Lover"?

What a bad name!

Xi Guican dragged the game into the cleaning box, and then he became even more angry! Because he found that this spicy chicken game cannot be deleted!

Xi Guican was so angry that he vomited blood.

He really vomited blood. Don't be overwhelmed by his illness. If there is a big mood swing, he will have headaches, vomit blood... and lose hair.

Xi Guican's prototype is already a bald tiger, and the human-shaped hair is still thick, so he hasn't become a prototype for a long time.

He wiped the blood off his mouth with the back of his hand expressionlessly, picked up the light brain and contacted the attending physician. As soon as he pressed the number, the other party immediately picked it up. A fat middle-aged man appeared in the void. This is the Federation. The doctor sent to treat Xi Guican, Mao Zixie.

Mao Zixie's gaze fell on the unclean blood stains on the corners of Xi Guican's mouth, and his whole body shuddered with fear, and gray mouse ears came out of his hair. The prototype of Mao Zixie is a drug-seeking mouse. His medical skills are superb. The disadvantage is that he is too courageous. Especially when facing the insect-killing Xi Guican in the Star Wars, he can't restrain himself.

Why is this ancestor sick again? It seems that he is still angry, my mother, shouldn't I hit the gun.

"Xi, Major General Xi, are you okay?"

Xi Guican pointed to the game icon on Guangnao, and said coldly, "Why can't you delete the game you gave me?"

Mao Zixie’s cold sweat didn’t even care, he shivered and said: “This, this game is not for you, Major General Xi. Look, this is the “Game Therapy” next to “Your Exclusive Lover”. It’s a game we sent you to cooperate with the treatment."

The scene was very embarrassing.

Mao Zixie smiled and said, "Major General Xi, you still play these love games. In fact, playing this kind of game is pretty good, and it helps relieve your mood."

The sharp-edged look at Mao Zixie made Mao Zixie scared his tail. When the light screen went dark, showing that Xi Guican had finished the call, Mao Zixie collapsed on the chair like exhaustion, and turned into a dead end. A little squirrel panted again and again.

Xi Guican at the light brain stared at the game icon of "Your Exclusive Lover" like a scrutiny. Mao Zixie thought he had downloaded this game, but Xi Guican never played games.

So... where did this game come from? Why is the Xinghai Orphanage in the game? Who is behind this game? What do they want to do?

Xi Guican silently found a brand new game cabin and entered the game again.

He hates the unknown because it reminds him of some very bad memories. He wants to take a look at this game, how much his previous information has been collected, and what exactly does he want to do?

The dim iron compartment appeared again, and Xi Guican was calmer this time. He was lying in some old cotton den, looking down at his dirty paws.

Not washed.

Not even interested in licking paws.

This broken game.

A scent of milk floated in the air, Xi Guican sniffed, and the hunger of the holographic game was 100% restored. This scent of milk is very attractive to Xi Guican now.

But obviously he was so hungry, but he felt nauseous.

As long as he thinks that they are from the Xinghai Orphanage, even if it is a fake game character, he feels sick.

The lid was lifted, and a ray of light fell into the dimness from the round hole, and the richer milk scent permeated, Xi Guican remained motionless, blue eyes indifferent.

His slow inaction made the staff member feel confused. The other party actually squatted down and put his face close to the round hole to observe the situation.

Isn't this rushing to beg a face?

Xi Guican graciously satisfied the opponent, and after giving this idiot a claw, he was actually ready to be hungry.

It used to be common in this ghost place to be hungry.

However, to Xi Guican's surprise, the bottle was stuffed into the compartment.

Maybe Xi Guican's nausea has alleviated a lot after just grabbing the opponent. He licked his tongue subconsciously, thinking about what the staff member was playing.

Is it to give him a sip and then quickly take it away? This mentally retarded behavior fits the style of those people.

Xiao Baihu walked to the bottle, opened his mouth fiercely, and then bit the pacifier hard!

If he really wants to take it away, he will use the strength of the milk to see if he can take two more breaths at the last minute!

With this thought, Xi Guican was drinking milk and fighting battles. His whole body entered a tenth level alert state, and even his ears stood up. As a result, after drinking the milk, the man didn't make any small movements.

This is really-very wasteful!

Xi Guican snorted angrily, greeted the fool outside the door, and then returned to the cotton nest angrily, trying to calm his mood.

Because once he is angry, he is the most uncomfortable.

These people are not worthy of his anger.

"No. 20, hello."

The sudden conversation made Xi Guican forget to be angry. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help shaking his ears. He knew that he was in the "Ice Project" now and these staff would avoid verbal communication with them. ,physical contact.

It really is a game, not rigorous at all.

The Frost Plan he had experienced before, spent three months in a closed room full of crying, without communicating with anyone from beginning to end.

"Can I talk to you?"

No, get out, I have nothing to say with you.

The people outside didn't get a response, as if they had left, Xi Guican suddenly felt that the world was a lot cleaner, even if the gurgling meows all over the room hadn't disappeared.

"Click."

The sudden light flashed Xi Guican's eyes for an instant. The next moment, the iron door was quickly closed, and the uninvited guest swaggered in front of Xi Guican and stretched out salted pig feet to him.

Xi Guican: "..."

Very good, you successfully provoked my anger!

The little white tiger exploded like a small firecracker again, and wildly used the cat's fist, in the chaos, accidentally knocked out a pair of black-framed glasses.

When Xi Guican raised his paw again to beat someone, he saw the face that was not covered by foreign objects.

The brain was blank for a moment.

Xi Guican was speechless for a while, unable to describe the face he saw with any words. In addition to being good-looking, the four words "shocked as heaven and man" popped out of his mind.

The pointed claws hesitated for a while, then silently retracted.

The hand stretched out again. Xi Guican originally wanted to hit someone, but looking at that face, he couldn't get the hand off, so he avoided the hand with humiliation. Xi Guican doesn't think that he is a face control, but the face of the person in front of him is beyond the scope of normal and beautiful.

"Hello, on the 20th, my name is He Ruge, I want to talk to you, can I?"

Xi Guican: "..."

Do you think you can do whatever you want when you look good? If you talk nonsense, I will really hit you.

The man didn't get a response, and he wasn't angry. He seemed to fetch something out of his pocket, clenched his fist and placed it in front of Xi Guican's eyes, and opened his palm, revealing the candy in his palm.

Xi Guican: "..."