Ah? This isn't a love game?

Chapter 141 It’s my first time, I have no experience

The entire room, except for the heart-shaped bed covered with rose petals that Sun Yi used for taking photos, was filled with the flavor of a special theme.

In fact, right next to the big bed, there was a row of scarlet candles, next to the candles, there were two glasses of wine, and next to the glasses, there were several coiled red ropes.

Wen Nan's gaze moved slowly from the cross wooden frame that towered up to the roof by the wall to a half-person-high cubic wooden box with a round hole in the middle, then to several ropes hanging from the wall, and then to the trolley next to it that was filled with tools and looked like an operating table.

Finally, he walked to the head of the bed, leaned close to the candle and smelled it.

Fortunately, I didn't smell the pungent sandalwood this time. It seemed that he was not drugged, so he didn't fall asleep without knowing why and waste several hours.

After looking around again and not seeing Sun Yi, Wen Nan's eyes fell on the bathroom door.

Behind the tightly closed door, a slender figure vaguely emerged, and the sound of dripping water came from inside, it seemed that someone was taking a bath.

Wen Nan sat down on the sofa by the window, and when he waited for the other party to come out, he casually opened the guild's chat group.

As he was on his way to the hotel, hundreds of messages had already been exchanged in the group. Wen Nan read through them all and roughly understood that a new stranded player had been found, but for some unknown reason, although this player had triggered the Reverse Tian Gang, he was suddenly released from control not long ago and regained normal consciousness.

After chatting in the group for a while, seeing that the president never showed up, we focused on the offline discussion and stopped sending messages.

Wen Nan stared at the last paragraph and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly being released from control?

The soul thread is broken?
Thinking of this, Wen Nan couldn't help but look at his equipment spare column, where a row of exquisite dolls were lying quietly.

Is there something wrong with this batch of soul dolls?
This speculation was quickly denied by Wen Nan himself.

These dolls are distributed to the new round of players entering the map, and should have nothing to do with the previous group of players who were stranded.

He shook his head and was about to put away the spare fence when his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the crotch of the president's soul doll and his hands stopped moving again.

There……

Wen Nan glanced at the bathroom door and made sure that Sun Yi had no sign of coming out in the short term. Then he took the soul doll out of the grid, brought it in front of him, and observed it carefully.

Wen Nan spread the legs of the doll and looked somewhere——

There, the small round wound was gone, replaced by a narrow scar as thin as a hair.

Wen Nan's fingertips gently traced the area. The wound was still very new, with blood oozing out from the edges and a scab already forming.

This……

As I was observing, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, followed by the rustling sounds of people wiping their bodies and changing clothes.

Wen Nan put the soul doll and the equipment bar away and looked towards the bathroom.

With a "click", the door opened from the inside.

A stream of steam came out of the bathroom, and Sun Yi walked out in the misty white fog.

She was wearing a set of female war god armor that looked very economical. The moment she saw Wen Nan, she immediately smiled and walked quickly to Wen Nan with a queen-like pace. She raised one leg high, stepped on the armrest beside Wen Nan with her wet foot, put one hand on her bare waist, and said proudly, "Uncle, how about my war god suit?"

Wen Nan turned his head and took a look at the leg that was lying across his side, so close at hand - he could even clearly see the tiny particles on the edges of the two green tattoos, [Night] and [Nine], on the other person's fair skin.

The scent of the other person's shower gel lingered in his nostrils. Wen Nan was about to respond when a message from Huang Yan popped up in his mind.

[Huo Huo Huo: Shit! I knew it! Something is going on here!]
[Huo Huo Huo: xdm, everyone, have a look! @Everyone]
[Huo Huo Huo: shared a video]
Wen Nan was slightly startled.

The video posted in the guild group has popped up automatically.

It can be seen at a glance that the video was shot at the end of the corridor on the 3rd floor of the Irene Group headquarters building.

The video was shot at a fairly long speed, but it was recorded at 10 times the speed.

In the center of the picture is the thin and narrow crack created by Yu Shujun's sword.

When the video was shot, the crack was obviously different from the state when Yu Shujun just chopped it - the crack was stuck together, and as time went on, the crack slowly disappeared from the wall at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dried blue-black mud around the crack also fell off quickly. Finally, the entire wall returned to flawless white.

Seeing this, Wen Nan's brows unconsciously frowned.

He was so absorbed in watching that his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and a strange look appeared on his face.

At this moment, Sun Yi, who was standing right in front of him and showing him his new God of War suit, looked down at Wen Nan and saw his expression clearly.

What's that expression?
Elderly people looking at their phones on the subway?
Sun Yi did not receive the expected recognition, praise, and amazement. He felt a little dissatisfied. He rested his elbows on the long legs, leaned forward, and put his face as close to Wen Nan as possible. He stopped when their noses were almost touching, and then asked with a complaining tone:
"Uncle, what's that expression on your face? I'm already fully armed, how come you don't have any reaction at all?"

She lowered her head and glanced at the bumpy metal armor on her chest. She felt that she was still quite pretty and would not look so confused as to make the other person look at her.

After thinking for a while, Sun Yi suddenly realized something and said "Oh" with a rising tone, "Uncle, you haven't been in society for so long, and you are still... a fledgling?"

Wen Nan:……?
He had just put away the video in the guild group and was about to retrieve the equipment spare bar when he saw a wet face on the opposite side. Then, without waiting for him to say anything, he started talking about some incomprehensible things.

At this point, Wen Nan was about to say something, but he heard Sun Yi burst into laughter and said, "It's okay, uncle, it's nothing. If you don't understand these, I can teach you. I'm very good at it!"

As he spoke, Sun Yi picked up a red rope from the bedside, pulled it in his hand, frowned and thought for a moment, then pinched one end of the red rope in his hand and swung it out hard like a whip.

However, the elasticity of the red rope was much better than she expected. The moment it was thrown out, the other end immediately bounced back.

With a "whoosh" sound, a red mark was left on her fair skin in an instant.

"hiss……"

She gasped, and almost cried because of the pain. She wanted to drop the rope, squat down and rub it for herself, but she had already pretended to be so cowardly, and she didn't want to show her weakness at this time. She could only grit her teeth, stand upright, swallow back the tears, and then said:

"Uncle, come on, I'll teach you...hiss...how to enjoy tonight's theme."

Watching the other party's every move, Wen Nan smiled and was no longer in a hurry to defend himself.

He propped his chin up calmly, "Well, this is my first time, I have no experience, please teach me a few more times, Master Xiao Yi."

(End of this chapter)