A woman dressed as a man and played the male supporting role: the male protagonist always broke the

Chapter 50 The Scum in the Horror Game 23
[Decorative Rivet Collar (S-level): The owner will put a collar on his pet, and the pet wearing the collar will never be separated from the owner. No matter who you put it on, you will buy the other person's soul. Unless you let him leave, he will always belong to you. After all, even if the pet dies, he must die by the owner's side~]

"You're crazy!" Ling Mo looked at the male protagonist with disbelief in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

Luo Du didn't think it was a big deal, but smiled brightly and stubbornly, "The wizard's bell is a normal attack item, so it has a time limit, but this one doesn't. Master, I'm very bad, are you sure you don't want it?"

He slowly approached, his tall body looming in front of Ling Mo's body, as if a big bad wolf was eating a little white rabbit.

Of course, Ling Mo is not a little white rabbit, she is a fox disguised as a little white rabbit.

"I really can't control myself anymore. The side effects of my innate skills are getting worse. Master, just put this around my throat..." He paused, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and lowered his eyes to look at her fan-like eyelashes. His tone was bewitching, "I will always submit to you and guarantee... safety and harmlessness."

After all this nonsense, the last four words are the most ridiculous.

Yuan Chubai hid in the corner, leaning against a tree and eavesdropping, with murderous intent in his eyes.

My sister won't believe it...

"Okay." After thinking for a long time, Ling Mo actually agreed.

Why not use a prop that can control the male protagonist from collapsing? Just unlock the prop before leaving.

There is an item in the system mall of the Space-Time Administration that can do just that.

Luo Du squatted down in surprise, tilted his head to look at her, and handed the collar to her. This scene seemed inappropriate no matter how you looked at it.

Ling Mo pretended not to notice, and opened the buckle with his slender fingers. The belt passed over the pale skin, circled back, passed through the silver ring below the Adam's apple, and then pressed down to nail it completely.

His Adam's apple trembled up and down, and his eyes were hot and alluring, carrying a sticky heat, venting his obsession wantonly.

This way... no one can separate him from his master.

The master can't...

Yuan Chubai slowly walked out of the shadows, breaking the strange atmosphere between the two.

"Get ready to go." He said in a deep voice.

"Let's go." Ling Mo glanced at him, saw the wood chips and blood on his fingers, looked away, and walked away.

"Look, I told you that as long as I behave, there's no need for you to exist." Luo Du stopped beside him, his tone provocative, "Even if you and her have known each other for a long time, so what? She still forgot about you and chose me."

He tilted his head slightly, and raised his rose-red lips slightly, "The one who is not chosen is the loser."

“It’s also a third party.”

The hoarse voice dissipated in the air. Yuan Chubai hung his head and said nothing. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in a chaotic world, unable to extricate himself from the dead silence.

After returning to the team, Yuan Chubai met Luo Du who was looking at him sideways.

He pretended to casually tap his collar, seemingly to show his subordination, but in fact he was declaring his territory.

Her mark became the knife he used to stab every rival in love. This feeling was really... wonderful.

His eyes fell on Wang Dan's dazed expression, he calmly withdrew his attention and approached Ling Mo.

After passing through the vast snowfield and arriving at the edge of the ravine again, the players spread out and sneaked in.

The previous batch of players had all died during the Chunhua Village Massacre, leaving only Qian Budai, who was extremely lucky.

In horror games, death is a common thing. The boy returned to his familiar hiding place, was sad for a while, and then returned to his original heartless self.

Now, when Chunhua was 10 years old, Wang Huzi and his family left the village. Fortunately, Wang Huzi had not left yet.

The next day, all the players spontaneously showed up in the woods beside the field, and began to peek into the childhood of a pair of childhood sweethearts with their super vision.

Chunhua and Wang Huzi were both dirty, but Wang Huzi's was much worse than Chunhua's.

They were probably bullied by people from the same village again. Wang Huzi stood in front of Xiao Chunhua. At this moment, after one finished crying and the other finished comforting her, they started doing the boring and hard farm work under the scorching sun.

The scorching sun brings brightness, but also heat. Every part of the skin seems to be roasted. Adding some cumin and chili powder is the cannibals' favorite.

Some players couldn't stand watching for an hour or two and started looking for clues elsewhere.

Ling Mo has props, so he’s not hot, but after looking at it for a long time without any clues, it’s easy to make people relax.

But the most important thing is that Luo Du, who was lying on the same branch with her, was not very honest. Ever since she put a collar on him, he seemed to have obtained some kind of certification as the main wife. He was by her side every day and said it was the influence of the prop.

Ling Mo could actually control him to get out, but when he really started to use it, he found out that he had been tricked by him... He was trying to get his soul out.

She remembered that she silently told him to go away, and when she turned around, the man fell down as if he had lost consciousness.

It really scared her.

The current situation is that... she really can't seem to find a reason to push people away.

That's all... I won't see you again after this copy ends anyway.

"Master..." He didn't know when he started playing with her hands, and Ling Mo let him do it. Maybe it was the side effect, but he was getting more and more out of control, and he felt better only when he stayed by her side.

This is also one of the reasons why she acquiesced to him getting close to her. After all, if the male protagonist really causes trouble, it is not certain whether she can survive this copy, let alone complete it.

All the copies are gone, but I still have time to pass the level.

Just like that, pull the rope tighter and it’s okay to suffer a little loss occasionally.

After all, the male lead isn't ugly, so she isn't at a big disadvantage.

[Heh, a quibbling woman.] System 618 suddenly came back, and as soon as it came back, it saw the male protagonist pestering its host. The host was still finding eight hundred excuses for himself in his mind, and his eyes were almost rolled up to the sky.

[Little system, you are finally back! What did your boss say?!] Ling Mo ignored its words and asked actively.

[This time when the question was submitted, I actually met the director! The director of the Spacetime Administration Bureau—there are so many systems, but only a handful have met the director, and I, 618, actually met him—] When talking about this trip back, System 618 naturally ignored the matter between the male protagonist and the host. After all, it was too excited, as if it had met an idol.

[Little waste, are you talking nonsense again? ]

Hearing the threat in her tone, System 618 coughed and then spoke seriously, "Host, the director said that there is a second-generation rich kid in this world, the kind that he can't control, so... he asked you to help discipline him."

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[Is this still the system's words? What do you mean by a naughty child that even the director can't control, and I am asked to control it? Who am I? Am I worthy of it? Whoever's child it is, take it away and put it in the small world to torture it. What's the point of a worker? ! ] Ling Mo was given a burden and his workload was increased. How could a worker not go crazy? He immediately went berserk and roared inwardly.

[Is his parent dead? If he is, please bring him back to life! I work so hard as a male supporting role in the small world, but I still have to meet someone with connections to coax me! Why?! ]

[Uh...it's discipline...] The system is humble.

[Then can I really discipline him? Do I have any social etiquette? How can a person that even the director is afraid of be a good person, a demon, or a god? He can't be the kind of unreasonable, bad-tempered, and extremely protective parent, right? ]

The director who connected the network cable and eavesdropped: ... Then who says it's not true (smile.jpg)

(End of this chapter)