The pretty girl who plays with people's feelings is going to be severely punished.

[Foreword: All plot points serve the romance storyline; the romance storyline is the main plot. There is forced love, humiliation, pursuit of silver and DT (a euphemism for promiscuity), and borderline GL (lesbian) elements (the female characters' romances revolve solely around the female lead; there is no stealing of men or women, thank you). There are some cheesy plot points and clichéd references; please consume according to your tolerance level.]

The male lead is completely innocent, with varying screen time, and I don't ship him. His character isn't exactly a saint (this is important, everyone has their own bad side), so please help Xiaolian train the dog.

The game involves the concepts of "Wa" and "King". There won't be much related storyline; you can skip ahead if you don't understand it. I've tried my best to write it in a way that even game novices can understand.

Write mindlessly, don't delve into logic. No writing instructions. Don't criticize incompetent authors. No AI-generated images (I will commission artwork and send it to everyone).

My phone, which I forgot to turn off Do Not Disturb, was buzzing loudly, making a sound on the glass tabletop that was even louder than the cicadas chirping outside the window.

Messages popped up on the screen one after another, only to be buried by newer ones.

"Mythical Youth Voice: Why aren't you replying to me?"

"A young man's voice from the mythology: Don't you want me anymore?"

"If someone has rabies, how long should they take a shower?"

"He has rabies: I'll wash him for you next time, and we'll see if it's really such a waste of time."

In the bathroom, the sound of the water was very faint, and the sound of the showerhead could not completely mask the dense vibration. Yu Lian clicked her tongue in annoyance and turned off the shower.

The house was too dilapidated, and none of the facilities worked properly. The water heater's water temperature fluctuated, and steam clung to the mirror and the toilet wall closest to the shower.

A hand wiped the fog off the mirror, and after a slight creaking sound, a small patch of light appeared on the mirror.

The girl looked in the mirror, her expression blank, her eyelashes pressing against the corners of her eyes, dripping water droplets.

Her long, black hair was wet and clung to her cheeks, neck, and chest. Her face was only the size of a palm. She had just taken a shower, and her full lips were wet and red from the steam. Her mouth was slightly open, and her philtrum was upturned.

Suddenly feeling relieved, I smiled contentedly.

It's beautiful; it looks stunning even standing in this garbage dump-like environment.

With a large bath towel wrapped around her hair, she didn't even bother to dry it before stepping out of the bathroom. The bright, hot summer sun shone directly on her naked body. Every inch of her skin was either white or pink, as tender as a freshly peeled lychee, with water droplets clinging and trembling on her skin.

She turned off her phone's vibration, exhaled, and pursed her lips to see who was bothering her like that.

The message notifications on the screensaver are so long that you can't even scroll to the end.

1. Shall we play tonight?

"1: It's so annoying that I'm two performance points short."

"1: Come and fight me."

"Has rabies: Still washing? Your face is going to get all wrinkled from soaking."

"He has rabies: Next time, bring your phone in."

"He has rabies: Where is he?"

"You have rabies: You'd better actually be taking a shower."

"Has rabies: [Voice call not answered...]"

"Has rabies: [Voice call not answered...]"

"Has rabies: [Voice call not answered...]"

  

"Has rabies: Wow, you think you can just evaporate along with your phone while taking a shower?"

I quickly finished reading it, took my phone and went back to my bedroom, looking down as I walked to select replies.

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Instead of rolling around, I'm going to fight your Challenger Luther."

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Taking a shower is too tiring oT To"

She entered the bedroom and closed the door behind her. Unfortunately, she couldn't lock it; the door latch had been broken by her father kicking the door when she was a child.

In the two-bedroom apartment, she lived in the small room. A 1.8-meter bed was next to the windowsill that blocked the balcony. Even with the balcony door wide open, no breeze could get in, and it was as stuffy as a steamer.

I couldn't tell if it was sweat or still-wet water clinging to my forehead; I felt sticky even though I'd just showered. I frowned in annoyance, wiped it off with just one finger, and turned on the bedside fan to blow it on my face.

My phone started vibrating again, so fast it felt like I was waiting right in front of it.

"Has rabies: [Transfer 5200.00]"

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Automatic payment received, thank you for the donation (˶＞ㅅ＜˶)."

"Has rabies: I've already said that, pretending to be cute doesn't work on me."

"Has rabies: Why did it take so long to wash him this time?"

"You have rabies: Show me your phone's screen time."

Yu Lian was incredibly annoyed. It was already hot, and any slight emotional outburst was amplified. The fan was making a deafening roar in her ears, which she turned away from in frustration.

I wanted to lash out and yell at someone, and I even typed out the words, but then I remembered the money I had just received.

Word by word was deleted, and the final complaint sent out sounded more like flirting.

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Can you stop watching me like a watchdog all the time? Am I your girlfriend or your prisoner?"

Not long after getting into bed, my knees and the fleshy areas between my legs started to sweat a little, and a warm, pleasant fragrance filled the room.

"Has rabies: Girlfriend."

"He has rabies: That's why my girlfriend played support in four out of five games last night with a disgustingly bad guy."

"Has rabies: Why aren't you playing the last round? Did you miss out? ^^"

Yu Lian had just spread her legs to let the fan blow on them for a bit when she looked down and saw the messages. Her breath caught in her throat. Her eyelashes drooped as she stared at the messages for a while.

Even when her pretty little face is expressionless, she doesn't look fierce at all. She looks like a little kitten, innocent as if she's been bullied even though she's done something wrong.

The panic of being caught in adultery lasted only a moment, quickly overshadowed by more frustration.

She figured she wasn't the first person to play video games with someone else while in a relationship.

It's just playing a game, what does that prove?

We were just hanging out. If anything was going to happen, it would have happened already. Why would we wait for him to question us?

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: I played the healer four times because I'm pretty good at playing healers."

"Rabies: Are you referring to that now?"

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: So where did you see that? Didn't I not add you on my alt account?"

"You have rabies: You can use my toilet."

Yu Lian's alt account, which she used to sneak food, did not add him, but her main account had just been tricked into his hands by him under the pretense of getting empowerment tokens a couple of days ago, so the main and alt accounts are friends.

He found her battle record so easily, making her look like an idiot for making all sorts of excuses to prevent her from adding a secondary account.

The most idiotic person in the universe.

The smartest person in the world.

Yu Lian gripped her phone, pursed her lips, and felt more annoyed at her own negligence than guilty, and typed furiously.

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Do you think this is the right thing to do?"

"Rabies? No. You're still angry? Who's angry now?"

"Has rabies: I can't take you with me? You want to hang out with a useless guy who can't even kill 50 people in his third year of high school?"

Yu Lian didn't want to reply, so she firmly blocked the chat window from being disturbed.

The annoyance of being checked up on and the frustration of being forced to explain were all mixed together.

My fingers swiped aimlessly across the phone, opening and closing various apps, finally stopping at the balance page, and I let out a sigh.

Money, so much money, I had to count it out one by one with my fingers, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, a long string of money.



Yu Lian learned about rabies from a game they were playing together and arguing, and in that game she was even playing duo queue with another man.

Yu Lian is vain, and every time she duos with a guy, he has to be a top-ranked player, because rank represents influence. The biggest advantage is that no matter how bad Yu Lian's performance is, her teammates won't criticize her because of their older brother.

Unfortunately, that battle was ended by rabies.

Yu Lian was playing the smoke grenade position. In the first round, the duo player Shenhua asked Yu Lian for a smoke grenade in an unconventional position. As soon as the smoke grenade landed, a rather pleasant male voice clicked his tongue in the team's microphone.

"How do we seal this cigarette?"

Yu Lian immediately rubbed her face and complained to Shenhua in the team microphone: "He talked about me."

Myth Brother just told her to ignore it and was busy killing people, without saying a word to explain for Yu Lian. Yu Lian felt ignored and was already unhappy when she heard that person still talking about her.

"Your teammates are all inside the objective, where's your smoke on the steps? Are you keeping it for yourself?"

His tone was indifferent, revealing no emotion. His voice was pleasant, the kind of pleasant that was completely natural, with a leisurely and carefree melody.

If he hadn't been saying such vulgar things, Yu Lian might have been somewhat attracted to his voice.

The anger flared up instantly, but he still dutifully blocked the cigarette he wanted. He hesitated for only a second whether to open his microphone to argue back before his microphone was taken away.

He chuckled.

"I thought you were asleep."

His utterly shameless and emotionally illiquid nature is completely natural. Anyone who didn't know better would think Yu Lian had done something terribly wrong to be being chased and pressured like this. What's even more infuriating is that the guy she was duo-queuing with acted like he didn't hear anything, obliviously announcing his position.

"There's someone downstairs on the second floor, baby, I've injected 50 drops of blood."

They're still shamelessly calling me "baby."

Yu Lian gritted her teeth, remaining silent and resorting to passive-aggressive tactics. She recklessly charged in to find a low-health target, only to be instantly killed by a single shot from Justice the moment she peeked out.

"What a pity, baby, what a pity." Myth Brother was watching her battle, and his cheerful tone was infuriating.

"I..." Yu Lian forced back the word "fuck" that was on the tip of her tongue. Her tone was already terrible, but she suppressed her anger, "Where did he get his sense of justice from?"

Women who ask questions with pre-existing answers usually don't have a pleasant expression.

Mythical Bro let out a soft "uh," then his laughter subsided, his voice weakening: "If I die, I'll drop my gun..."

Before Yu Lian could reply, he quickly added, "It's okay, I'll get revenge for you next time. This guy was using a lucky shot, trust me, baby, I'll kill him."

Having been immersed in the game for several years, Yu Lian had heard at least nine hundred, if not a thousand, lines of dialogue, and her heart had long since hardened like a stone.

He remained unmoved, simply grunted in response, and didn't bother to say anything more.

She has long been a master at managing mental stress.

His teammates were all dead, leaving only the foul-mouthed, pressure-inducing guy. Completely oblivious, he was scavenging for kills, acting incredibly arrogant.

Yu Lian fixed her spectator's viewpoint on him, holding her breath, trying to find fault with him in every aspect, from his walking and aiming.

But then I noticed that his gun had an enchanted symbol hanging on it, signifying that he was among the top 500 in the national server.

Yu Lian's eyes widened instantly, staring intently, praying that she hadn't misjudged him and that he was just a piece of rotten gold.

The gold pendant and the empowerment pendant look somewhat similar in color at first glance, but they can be distinguished upon closer inspection. Yu Lian pinned her last hope on them.

Unfortunately, the little pendant looked increasingly glittering and tempting.

The rotating empowered pendant resembled a cat toy, and Yu Lian's eyes followed its movement, noticing the "v25" markings on it—a new designation from last season.

He hated her so much he gritted his teeth, cursing her in his mind.

No wonder he dared to pressure his teammates during the pistol round, that sassy jerk.

So you love using your microphone so much, do you think your voice is really that great? If you were truly skilled, would you have so much free time to play matchmaking? You're definitely renting an account, right? Or maybe you're using a boosting service?

That stinky prosthetic leg, what a vain person. Kid, keep spending money; your parents don't suffer at all working on the construction site.

...

Yu Lian isn't the type to suffer a loss. She holds grudges and has a history of arguing with teammates from the game to the game's camp, then to QQ, and finally to exchanging insults via email.

The pentakill icon lit up, and the sound effects in his headphones were exhilarating. His bullets all hit headshots, and question marks from the enemy team scrolled across the public chat.

In an instant, a very evil and outrageous idea of ​​revenge took shape in her mind.

I'll just have an online relationship with him and then dump him.

You're going to suffer the pain of love if you haven't experienced the pain of gaming.

Stinky dog.