I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

At this time, a tall woman wearing a long-sleeved suit was standing on the balcony. She brought in the clothes hanging outside.

Seeing Mu Nanfeng wake up, she gently curved her eyebrows and said, "Wake up, breakfast is ready, husband, you must remember to eat, I'm going to work first."

"?" Mu Nanfeng looked at Cha Yanyue with a black question mark on his face.

The woman in front of him, wearing an elegant black suit, was the tea girl. She leaned over and kissed Mu Nanfeng on the forehead, then hurried out with her briefcase.

Mu Nanfeng then realized that this was the illusion of Hongmengze.

The voice of Concubine Mi rang in my ears:

“Based on the information about Earth’s humanities and history that I just saw from my brother’s memory, I have transformed the Hongmengze fantasy world into a modern world dominated by technology where women are supreme.

Well, brother, you are now a handsome househusband who has been married to Cha Yanyue for two years. "

"..."

Although he was a little speechless about the identity of the handsome househusband, Mu Nanfeng was too lazy to pay attention to it. He walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas with some curiosity.

I haven't been back to modern times for a long time, and I miss it so much.

Although it is just an illusion after all, I still can't help but feel familiar and at ease.

The house was not big, with three bedrooms and a living room. He saw the mortgage letters sent by the bank every month on the kitchen table. The amounts on the letters were terrifying.

[Brother Nanfeng, your wife Cha Yanyue is a brand planner for a milk tea company and a typical wage earner. This house is located in a prime location close to the center of Hangzhou, and the monthly payment is terrifying. Therefore, in order to pay the mortgage and support you, her handsome husband, your wife gets up early and goes to bed late every day. She is a workaholic.]

Does the identity setting need to be so detailed? Mu Nanfeng was speechless.

[And you, Mu Nanfeng, are a mature husband who feels lonely because his wife is busy with work and their married life is not harmonious. Your daily routine is to buy groceries, cook, make short videos, miss your wife, and practice yoga...]

"???"

Lonely? Mature husband? And what the hell is that yoga practice at the end? Mu Nanfeng always felt that something was wrong.

"Buzz-"

At this moment, the phone vibrated slightly, and the interface displayed the note [Yuer]

"Honey, I left my documents at home." Cha Yanyue's crisp and sweet voice rang out.

"Well, where did you put it? Should I bring it to you?"

Mu Nanfeng thought this illusion was quite interesting and immersive, so he decided to try it out as a VR live-action game.

"No need to bother."

The wife on the other end of the phone spoke quickly, as if there was something urgent. "The file should have fallen into the second drawer of the study. My boss will stop by the house to pick up the file later. Just give it to her."

After saying that, there was a busy tone as the phone was hung up.

Mu Nanfeng walked into the study and opened the drawer. In addition to the documents, there was also a wedding photo of him and Cha Yanyue, as well as various sweet photos of their daily life.

There were so many details that Mu Nanfeng almost thought he was really married to the tea girl.

He put the documents on the dining table, and then he found that there was a small animal tail behind his butt, about ten centimeters hanging in his pants.

[All men in this world are descendants of dragons. Because they are the combination of humans and dragons, their blood is unstable, their bodies are naturally weak, they are sleepy, and they are not suitable for labor. Few people live past seventy.]

"? Doesn't the Dragonborn sound very strong? How come he is born weak?"

[It doesn’t matter. I’m the master of my own world.]

彳庍口巴.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Nanfeng opened the door with some curiosity, and when he saw the person coming, he looked slightly surprised.

A well-cut beige blazer is draped over her shoulders, and the open-collar white shirt underneath makes her look fuller. She wears straight and smart beige trousers paired with white stiletto pointed-toe shoes. Her mature and pretty face is cool and she exudes the aura of a cool queen in the workplace.

When the woman, who was about 30 years old, saw the man behind the door, her red eyes looked slightly strange, and she extended her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Xiaocha's boss, Ling Cailuo."

"..."

"Mi Fei, come out!"

[Brother Nanfeng, are you surprised? Are you surprised?]

"You dragged Cai Luo into the Hongmengze illusion?"

[Waste utilization, she is now the fourth generation shame system host, I hope she can make more money than her son~]

The fourth generation host?! Mu Nanfeng's eyelids twitched slightly, "What do you want to do?"

[Brother, you will know if you look down.]

"Madam, Madam Tea?"

The woman's cold and beautiful face was slightly puzzled. She frowned as she looked at the dazed man and called out a few times.

Madam? Mu Nanfeng stopped talking to his stinky sister. Hearing this title, he immediately felt bad.

Never mind. It was probably Concubine Mi's bad taste. He ignored it and glanced at the woman in the beige suit and nodded.

"Xiao Yue called and said, wait a minute, I'll go get the documents."

He turned and went to the kitchen.

But just as he picked up the document, he heard the crisp sound of high heels tapping behind him.

Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a soft hug from behind, with slender hands holding his waist. The woman behind him pressed his chest and whispered coldly in his ear:

"do not move."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was somewhat speechless. He struggled with his shoulders, but she held them even tighter, clamping his jaw, pressing her red lips against his earlobe, and chuckling in a cold, mature voice with a hint of teasing:

"You know, Xiaocha will be promoted to brand manager next week, Mu Nanfeng, you don't want your wife to fail in the promotion, right?"

[Ding~ Congratulations to Master Cha Luo for perfectly playing the role of a middle-aged boss, and the target is Mu Nan Feng, whom you hate to the core. Shame value +6000~]

Listening to the system voice beside her ears, Cai Luo almost wanted to die, but in order not to fail, she had to maintain her current character expression.

After all...she has been humiliated by that little bastard in the past, so this little humiliation now is nothing. Isn't it just making her turn into a pervert on her own initiative?

Mu Nanfeng was finally convinced that his stinky sister had come up with new tricks.

[As my brother has seen, Xiao Fei has borrowed a lot of film and television plots from various countries on Earth and arranged many shameful events related to my brother for Cha Luo. She is very greedy~]

When it comes to being perverted, you are the one, Concubine Mi.

"That's enough, let's end the illusion."

"No, brother, if you are not interested, then give the body authority to Huanjing Tiandao and let Huanjing Tiandao help to develop the plot."

"The way of heaven?"

"Actually, it's me, Xiaofei. I give the illusion a simple thought, and it will evolve in some normal ways based on this thought."

Of course Mu Nanfeng knew what he was about to say.

The so-called wife's boss behind him has begun to become more and more demanding, and her small hand grabbed the dragon's tail that was swinging behind his butt.

"Madam, you say no, but your body is quite honest." Cai Luo's voice was lustful and she laughed softly in her ear.

She was very skilled in playing the role of Huangmao, after all, Mu Nanfeng had treated her like that in her dreams.

Now the situation is reversed.

"You - stinking hooligan! Let me go ~ Mmmmm ~" Mu·Mi Fei Evolution·Nanfeng's mouth was covered, and he struggled and gasped.

"......"Mu Nanfeng.

The weak husband was no match for the tall woman in strength, and he was lifted up by the waist by Cai Luo and carried to the door.

The door is closed tightly.

Cai Luo took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and calmed herself down, looking at Mu Nanfeng in his nightgown. Now Mu Nanfeng let her do whatever she wanted, and couldn't beat her at all. She didn't know why, besides feeling ashamed, she also felt a little excited...

Maybe this is the pleasure of revenge?

She slapped Mu Nanfeng on the buttocks, her pretty face cold and mature, looking down at him and threatening him: "If you still want your wife to be promoted normally, then lie down facing the door."

Mu·Mi Fei Evolution·Nan Feng cursed him, "You rascal bastard, you will die a horrible death." After struggling for a while, he was finally hugged from behind by Cai Luo and pressed against the door with hatred and humiliation.

"There's something wrong with you! Anyone with a normal IQ wouldn't agree to this kind of threat, okay?" Mu Nanfeng was stunned.

[Brother Nanfeng, please remember your setting. You are a handsome young man whose wife works overtime every day and is not at home, lonely and cold.]

Mu Nanfeng said he didn't want to talk anymore, and that was it.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in front of Mu Nanfeng.

"Honey, I forgot to bring my keys. Please open the door." Cha Yanyue's crisp voice came from outside the door.

The two people inside the door were stunned, their eyes widened, why did she come back?

"Husband? Sister Cai Luo? Where is she..."

After that, this fantasy world of female supremacy began to stage an extremely horrible plot——

For example, "The Lonely Young Husband", "The Wife Outside the Door", "The Evil Boss"...

11.5. Fantasy-I want to eat fish

"Husband? Sister Cai Luo? Where is she..."

Outside the house, Cha Yanyue muttered.

Inside the door, Cai Luo held Mu Nanfeng's waist with one hand and quickly took out her cell phone with the other hand and turned it to silent mode.

But the phone still vibrated slightly. It was Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng could already imagine how the plot would develop next, and he suddenly felt weird. What a strange plot.

Cai Luo and he looked at each other, and Cai Luo signaled with her eyes, "Take it."

Mu·Mi Fei·Nan Feng clicked on the call and put it to her ear.

"Husband, where are you? No one is home."

Mu Mi Fei Nan Feng covered her mouth and lowered her voice, "Why did you go home?"

Obviously, according to Concubine Mi's setting, the door has excellent sound insulation effect, and the sound can be lowered so that no one outside can hear it.

"Boss Xia has a contract that needs to be signed urgently. Sister Cai Luo hasn't come to the company yet, so she asked me to come back to deliver the contract. Didn't Sister Cai Luo come to my house to get the documents?"

"Take... uh..."

"What? Did you take it? Honey, what's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just choked. By the way, your boss came a few minutes ago and took the documents and left." Mu Nanfeng's voice was a little low, as if he was hoarse due to lack of water.

"Oh well, Sister Cha Luo hasn't answered the phone, I don't know where she is. Honey, you're not home?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat fish? Let's make fish soup tonight and go to the market to buy some fish."

"Hiss—slow down, slow down!" Her husband's slightly angry and hoarse voice seemed to come from the other end of the phone. She stood outside the door and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay... I'm going into the elevator. Someone is pushing me. Go away, little brat - hiss -"

"Are you okay, husband?" Cha Yanyue was a little nervous. She knew that her husband was too eye-catching and was the focus wherever he went. He looked very impressive when he went out, but he also had a disadvantage, which was that he was easily approached by all kinds of perverts, which was very annoying.

"...It's okay, a little girl who deserves a beating, and she spit at me."

Cha Yanyue sat down by the door, ready to work on the spot. She couldn't delay her work just to look for Sister Cailuo. At the same time, she frowned and said casually, "This kind of naughty kid must be beaten back."

"Well... forget it. That girl is quite strong. I'm afraid I can't beat her. Hey? You have too much water in you."

"Water, what water?" Cha Yanyue said as she opened her notebook.

"The fishmonger was so unscrupulous. He sold the fish by the pound and deliberately put a lot of water into the plastic bag." Mu Nanfeng complained, "I emptied the bag and got my hands full of water."

Cha Yanyue's eyebrows curved. It felt good to work while listening to her husband's voice. She said, "By the way, husband, you bought the white carp, right?"

"Well, carp soup is very nutritious and has the effect of promoting lactation. I see that you like drinking it very much." Mu Nanfeng said in a low voice.

"That's all for you." Cha Yanyue snorted, with the corners of her lips raised, but she was a little confused.

"You speak so softly, I can hardly hear you clearly."

"My throat is a little dry, cough~ Maybe I have a cold~ cough cough~" The man's voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent.