UCTOOT CH113

Shi Shu fed him, organizing his words: “At that time, I didn’t think you were a good person either, so I had this thought, planning to climb into your bed first, then find a chance later—”

As Shi Shu spoke, Xie Wuchi looked away.

Shi Shu looked at him, knowing he would be angry, but still wanted to clarify: “I’m sorry.”

Silence. The soggy noodles slowly steamed. Xie Wuchi seemed to calm down, yet also seemed frozen in ice: “Even if you didn’t apologize to me, perhaps after thinking for a few days, I would still forgive you.”

Shi Shu looked up at him: “What?”

Xie Wuchi: “When we reunited in Yanzhou, and you sought me out, I guessed you wanted something. Otherwise, you and I are not people on the same path. You would rather wander in war and chaos with them than stay with me again.”

Listening to him speak, Shi Shu felt Xie Wuchi’s heart shattering: “But at that time, I still loved you.”

“Bro.”

Shi Shu’s heart wasn’t made of iron either. He had never heard a person bare their heart and soul like this.

Shi Shu whispered: “I know, I know… you love me.”

Shi Shu’s gaze focused on this bowl of longevity noodles. They had been tossed about for two or three years, finally eating a bowl of birthday noodles together. Shi Shu’s heart seemed to turn into a boiling sea.

Shi Shu roused his spirits, the corners of his lips healed, smiling brightly: “Xie Wuchi, let’s eat noodles? I asked about your birthday before, wanting to celebrate with you. Today I finally waited for it. In the future, I will celebrate many birthdays with you.”

Shi Shu couldn’t say pretty words; he felt awkward saying them. He also wanted to cheer Xie Wuchi up: “Take a bite. If it’s not delicious, I’ll make you another bowl.”

Shi Shu picked up the chopsticks, stirred, and brought them to his mouth.

Two transmigrators, guests in this strange world, walked all the way from Xiangnan Temple to today. Unexpectedly, in this thatched cottage in the wilderness, they ate this meal.

Xie Wuchi remained silent.

Shi Shu said: “Eat, Bro, just eat one bite.”

Shi Shu didn’t know how to coax people. In this life, he had only coaxed one woman—his mother. When he made Ms. Bai Mo angry, afraid of getting beaten, he would coax her playfully, serving her fruit platters effortlessly.

Coaxing him, Shi Shu only felt that Xie Wuchi was also like family.

“Eat, eat a bite, Xie-gege.”

Before his eyes, Xie Wuchi finally lowered his gaze and took a bite of the noodles Shi Shu offered. Meeting Shi Shu’s eyes, the big stone in Shi Shu’s heart landed: “You’re too cooperative, baby. Eat another bite.”

Xie Wuchi: “You eat too.”

“Okay, then I’ll eat too.” Shi Shu also took a bite. At this moment, there was no room for distaste. Under the bright light, the two people in the narrow dark room finished this bowl of noodles bite by bite.

The bowl bottom showed, clean. Shi Shu had never thought in this life that he would eat a bowl of noodles with a guy with such relish.

Seeing the bowl empty, Shi Shu put it aside: “Have you been tired these past few days?”

Xie Wuchi: “Not tired. But when I missed you, it felt bad.”

“……”

Shi Shu’s heart softened instantly. Damn, Xie Wuchi, you love saint! Don’t be so smooth.

Shi Shu’s ears heated up; he was truly embarrassed. He went out: “Wash up first.”

Shi Shu walked under the eaves: “I didn’t know what birthday gift you like, so I bought you a few gems. Today’s meal wasn’t good, all wasted. I’ll make it again tomorrow.”

Shielded by a bamboo door beside the thatched cottage, Shi Shu took off his outer clothes, scooping up clear water to bathe. While bathing, his mind wandered wildly. When he looked up, Xie Wuchi entered the bamboo door: “Wash together.”

Shi Shu understood instantly. He looked toward the ruined temple where Xin Bin stayed. Overhead, tree branches rustled, blocking the view. There were many mosquitoes at night.

Xie Wuchi lit a bunch of mosquito-repelling herbs nearby. Shi Shu had just taken off his clothes when he turned around, and Xie Wuchi kissed him.

Don’t know why, but the ripples in his heart at this moment seemed grander than usual. Shi Shu kissed him for a while, but due to the mosquitoes, they separated. In the dark night, the two washed up simply. Shi Shu returned to the bedroom first, seeing the mosquito-repelling grass burning in the room, smoke curling up wisp by wisp.

This courtyard was very much like a hidden paradise, though they wouldn’t stay long.

Doors and windows were also shut tight to keep mosquitoes out.

Shi Shu sat by the bed, having a vague premonition: today was Xie Wuchi’s birthday, tonight…

Shi Shu had just taken a bath when his calf was bitten by a mosquito, leaving a red swollen bump.

Just as Shi Shu wanted to put the medicine back on the table, unexpectedly, with a clatter, he knocked over the candle.

“Eh? Why did the light go out?” Shi Shu got up to light the oil lamp when a dark shadow appeared at the door.

Shi Shu knew it was Xie Wuchi. Quieting down, his eyelid twitched.

His back was embraced by a powerful arm. Shi Shu heard the cicadas and frogs outside the window. Through the thin shirt, that hand stroked him, fingertips moving from jaw to waist and abdomen.

Shi Shu’s heartbeat accelerated. Because in the darkness, his sense of shame was somewhat relieved. Pitch black, so unscrupulous.

Finally, the hot hand reached under the shirt, kneading his nipple, gently fiddling. Shi Shu’s legs went weak. He grabbed his wrist, and just as he wanted to speak weakly, the entire thin shirt was lifted up.

Xie Wuchi rubbed his nipple. Shi Shu’s spine was forced to arch, trembling all over: “Ah…”

Actually not the first time; he had been played with several times, easily made hot all over. Shi Shu’s fingernails grabbed the back of his hand. His body suddenly went airborne, picked up. In an instant, his pants were stripped clean, a burst of coolness.

Shi Shu was held like being helped to pee, legs spread, leaning against the solid back, instantly sitting on the bed.

The quilt was kicked away by his calf. The hand stroking his chest moved forward, rubbing his collarbone red, then playing with his fair, handsome jaw.

Shi Shu looked up, lips captured. While being deeply kissed by Xie Wuchi as if suffocating, between his legs was also rubbed by his other hand. The intense stimulation made Shi Shu’s forehead sweat hot, face completely flushed, toes curling tight against the quilt corner.

“Ah… mm-ah…” Shi Shu struggled in his arms.

Xie Wuchi deepened the kiss, fixing his head: “Are you my gift?”

Shi Shu’s Adam’s apple was gently stroked by him, rolling: “Xie Wuchi…”

Between his legs was held, finger pads gently rubbing and stimulating the tip, stroking up and down. Shi Shu arched his back, face red with embarrassment, struggling all over: “Xie Wuchi… don’t…”

But sitting in Xie Wuchi’s arms, legs forced apart, also blocked by the man’s strong thighs. Shi Shu was completely imprisoned in his arms, fair slender calves resting on his knees, exposing the center even more obviously.

Shi Shu was forced to kiss him, licked by his tongue, saliva sliding from the corner of his lips, buttocks twisting in the bedding: “No… don’t…”

Xie Wuchi controlled the force helping him masturbate, stroking with his hand. Once the force increased, Shi Shu would emit hoarse sobs, unable to bear and cope with this pleasure.

“Shi Shu, just enjoy.”

Shi Shu panted in his arms, chest heaving, earlobe licked and gently sucked, that hand kneading his skin and nipple again.

Shi Shu breathed with difficulty: “Xie Wuchi…”

Very strange, very weird feeling. To this day, still hard to get used to. Shi Shu had his pink nipple pinched and played with, a burst of numbing stimulation. Just panting lightly, his lower body was also controlled and rubbed rhythmically.

Shi Shu squirmed his buttocks. The crotch behind him was also getting harder. While his nipples were played with spicily by Xie Wuchi, the panting behind him also became heavier.

Shi Shu’s body was clamped. That hand stroked over him. A moment later, wrapping his lower body and pressing back, using Shi Shu’s buttocks to rub against that hot hard object.

“Ah… so good.” Xie Wuchi panted.

Thin fabric, soft flesh of the buttocks fitting against the thick hard meat rod. Xie Wuchi held his waist, letting Shi Shu rub against the root of his thighs. Scorching hands stroked him from waist and abdomen to lips, kissing him, fingers kneading his nipples.

Shi Shu’s forehead was full of sweat, having his buttocks rubbed by the man, back pressed against hot scorching abs, between legs also held and stroked by him: “Xie Wuchi… ah… I can’t…”

Shi Shu’s thighs were forced open, stuck immobile, wanting to clamp legs but couldn’t. Butt crack wet, rubbed stroke by stroke by the thick hard meat rod.

Intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing the small hole at the root of the thighs.

Shi Shu grabbed his hand for help, panting: “Xie Wuchi…”

Just spoke, immediately kissed, tongue flesh entangled, chewing all sounds to pieces. Shi Shu closed his eyes, only panting, handsome face flushed red. Xie Wuchi sped up the stroking. Shi Shu’s thighs trembled violently. A moment later, wanting to turn his face away, but his jaw was also fixed, so he had to look at Xie Wuchi in the dark, groaning as he ejaculated.

Shi Shu’s voice was somewhat low and hoarse, between boy and youth, clear and delicate. His fingers gripped the quilt corner deadly tight, jerked off by Xie Wuchi, still sitting in his arms.

Very prolonged, lingering pleasure. Sweat dripped under Shi Shu’s fair eyes, Adam’s apple sliding. The next second he was picked up, and Xie Wuchi took off that troublesome thin underpant.

Shi Shu was held sitting between his legs, still back to him, pressing on the thick hard meat rod, legs spread. Shi Shu was stunned. The next second, a slender finger inserted into his butt crack.

“Mm-ah…”

Shi Shu’s legs were spread. In the dark night, a feast for the eyes. Nipples pinched again. Shi Shu, flushed under the eyes, grabbed Xie Wuchi’s hand, but couldn’t stop the sensation in the leg gap.

The rear hole was pink and tender. After adding lotion, it was thrust into, making squelching fleshy sounds. Shi Shu went limp all over, fair fingers clenched: “Xie Wuchi…”

“Good boy.” The man kissed him hoarsely.

Shi Shu had his hole pumped. Seeming to press on a certain spot, his whole body gasped sharply, instinctively wanting to clamp his legs, but his legs were spread very frankly and nakedly, and firmly fixed, nowhere to escape.

Shi Shu frowned: “Xie Wuchi… you bastard…”

“Expand a bit more, and Baby’s butt can eat my meat rod.”

Shi Shu clenched his hands, word by word: “Xie, Wu, Chi…”

Just finished speaking, was fucked hard by fingers. The trailing sound shattered, turning into a moan: “Ah…”

Sweaty, wet summer night. Shi Shu’s fair healthy calves curled and straightened, leaving sweat marks on the bedding. Back against Xie Wuchi, deeply kissed by the man constantly, lips and teeth turning, small hole also ruthlessly thrust.

Shi Shu twisted in his arms: “Xie Wuchi… so weird…”

“What’s wrong?”

Shi Shu: “…How much longer to expand?”

“Want it?”

Shi Shu gritted his teeth: “…Sooner or later going to be fucked by you, might as well hurry.”

Shi Shu’s butt itched inside, hands at a loss where to put them, only feeling so hot inside the butt, that weird feeling, clamping Xie Wuchi’s fingers deadly tight.

“Fucked by me, sooner or later?”

Shi Shu went soft all over, twisting in Xie Wuchi’s arms, only feeling his lower body itching unbearably: “Come, come in.”

Shi Shu was held up by a hand again, repeatedly kissed, wet and warm. Xie Wuchi’s tongue kissed very well, a few times making Shi Shu hug him dazedly, panting: “Ah… mm-ah…”

He liked kissing Xie Wuchi, incredibly gentle and lingering. Just as Shi Shu focused on deep kissing, his lower body was slowly moved, the hot head pressing into the butt crack.

Shi Shu’s attention was just drawn, tongue sucked: “Baby…”

Shi Shu looked up to kiss. The next second, a huge squeezing sensation. His waist tightened abruptly, instinctively wanting to bring legs together, but legs were forcefully blocked open.

Shi Shu’s forehead broke out in cold sweat: “Xie, Xie Wuchi…”

Couldn’t see clearly in the dark. Shi Shu was blurry at first, now suddenly remembered Xie Wuchi’s size. Just frowned, but waist was fixed, pressed down bit by bit: “Baby, no rush, eat slowly.”

Shi Shu felt the thing at the top, stunned for a moment, gently fucked into the soft flesh like petals at the entrance. Xie Wuchi doing the water-grinding work: “Won’t hurt.”

Shi Shu frowned, curling up in Xie Wuchi’s arms, propped by him, a wet squeezing sensation. Pain near the hole opening, probably eating too coarse, still unadapted. Shi Shu in his arms, whole body seemed stretched open, meat rod stabbing into the hole opening, that sharp pain and deadly numbing sensation.

Shi Shu sweating cold sweat, back stiff: “Xie Wuchi.”

“Almost done.” Xie Wuchi’s breath came down, kissing him. “Baby, so tight, so hot.”

Xie Wuchi couldn’t bear it, pushed up lightly, pushing the lubricant deep. Meat walls stimulated, suddenly contracting uncontrollably, instantly swallowing the thick hard meat rod a few degrees deeper.

Shi Shu was rubbed against that spot instantly, eyes misty with water vapor, wanting to crawl forward: “No…”

He crawled forward, causing the meat rod to twitch wetly and smoothly in the meat hole. A strange pleasure. Shi Shu grabbed the sheet deadly tight with both hands, lying on the bed: “Mm-ah…”

Xie Wuchi’s forehead sweated. Hearing a sucking pop sound, when Shi Shu retreated, wet heat wrapped him and sucked again, swallowing a small half of the thick vein-wrapped cock.

Shi Shu arched his back. On the other side, Xie Wuchi casually took the lamp from the desk and lit it.

Dim light illuminated the square inch on the bed. Snow-white clean buttocks, sandwiching a thick hard hideous thing in the middle. Shi Shu lay on the bed with legs spread, that pink meat hole stretched open, gently shrinking with a light pull, wet, wrapping him with a hundred tender knots.

The meat hole contracted unconsciously, soft flesh dense and slippery like satin, sucking the meat rod, soft and wet and tight. Just a light pull, the hole was deadly tender.

Xie Wuchi held Shi Shu’s waist, hugged him back, inserting deeper amidst the connection. When Shi Shu was picked up, his face was completely flushed, legs trembling, looking unsteady.

Shi Shu grabbed the window sill with one hand: “Xie Wuchi…”

Shi Shu’s eyes were misty. Xie Wuchi’s eyes were scarlet. The Shi Shu before him had a healthy, slender, beautiful back, arms with thin muscles, a beautiful person in every way. The only hole on his body was plugged by his meat rod.

Union… copulation.

Inserting the meat rod into his butt, intimately fucking him, screwing him, doing him. This moment had truly come.

Xie Wuchi pushed lightly. Shi Shu immediately gasped, until pressed completely against the wall. Shi Shu’s hands finally had support, gripping tight. Waist pressed down by a hand, making him look like he was sticking his butt out to be fucked.

Shi Shu’s handsome brows furrowed. Xie Wuchi didn’t move, but Shi Shu could feel the thick hard object inside his body, grating against him, simply unbearable. Tiny beads of sweat slid down his nose bridge. Shi Shu panted: “Xie Wuchi…”

“How deep can you eat?”

Shi Shu: “I…”

Shi Shu was picked up, sitting back in his lap. While being held by Xie Wuchi, the meat rod pumped and propped inside his butt. Shi Shu felt unbearable, forehead full of sweat, hugged into arms again. Xie Wuchi kissed his earlobe, soothing his emotions.

Liquid flowed in the butt crack. Shi Shu was wet and hot all over, gently pinched, turning his head.

He saw Xie Wuchi’s dark eyes. At this moment, they finally merged together. Xie Wuchi stroked his jaw, leaning in for a deep kiss, chu lips and tongue licking lightly. On the other side, waist thrusting slowly to dry-fuck his meat hole.

“Mmph… wu… mm-ah,” Shi Shu endured the grinding of the thick hard meat rod and Xie Wuchi’s kisses. Changed to riding position, he sat on Xie Wuchi’s crotch, butt going up and down being fucked dry, connected by a meat rod, hands gripping his shoulders, deep kissing.

“Shi Shu.” Xie Wuchi stroked his jaw. The hole being fucked got hotter and softer. After the initial rawness, it was now very slippery and delicate.

Shi Shu was fucked to the top, knees supporting on the bedding, hot air spilling from lips. Initially able to endure Xie Wuchi’s pumping frequency, panting lightly: “Ah… mm-ah… ah-ah…”

“Ah… ah-ah… mm-ah…”

The meat rod was unbearably thick and hard. Every thrust brought out the lubrication of lotion, a wet bright wateriness, until the hole opening became softer and softer, sucking him like a kiss.

Shi Shu and Xie Wuchi licked tongues. Knowing he was being fucked by him, having his butt done by a man, a strong sense of shame hit him for a moment. He lowered his head, happening to see Xie Wuchi’s black eyes immersed in desire, staring at him unblinkingly.

How could Shi Shu recall—from just entering Xiangnan Temple back then, to climbing into bed later, now, really reaching this step with Xie Wuchi.

Shi Shu lay prone in his arms, butt supported by his hands, slowly changing from shallow thrusts to rapid deep thrusts. Shi Shu grabbed Xie Wuchi’s shoulders: “Ah…”

Meat rod pumped rapidly in snow-white buttock flesh. Every time it pulled out, the hole opening sucked him reluctantly, making him thrust in deeper and harder like losing his mind, rubbing the soft tender flesh, repeatedly tightened by twitching intestinal flesh, wetly and hotly wrapping and licking his meat rod.

“So comfortable.” Xie Wuchi kissed Shi Shu. “Fucking Baby feels so good.”

Shi Shu was frowning, sitting on his cock, being fucked somewhat bewildered. Hearing this sentence, his heart seemed to soften again, biting his teeth lying on his shoulder.

Clothes lifted, hands ruthlessly kneading firm fair buttocks, pumping rapidly. Shi Shu’s thighs rubbed against his undulating abs, fucked until unable to bear it, biting his shoulder: “Xie Wuchi…”

“Ah… ah…”

Pressing against that spot, grinding and pumping ruthlessly. Shi Shu’s legs were supported by his arms, fucked with wide open movements, wanting to close legs: “Xie Wuchi… no more… no…”

But the man fixed him, pulling the hideous thick long meat rod out of the wet soft meat hole, then stabbing it in ruthlessly.

Shi Shu struggled with hands, moving randomly, tortured by pleasure until unbearable, having to hug Xie Wuchi’s shoulders hard, hands touching his undulating back: “Ah… mm-ah… ah…”

“Xie Wuchi, can’t… I can’t, want to pee…”

Shi Shu didn’t know when tears were ground out. He hugged Xie Wuchi, whole person lifted up, walking to the chamber pot aside.

“You let me go first, I don’t want…” Shi Shu scratched him desperately, scratching his back uselessly. Xie Wuchi immersed in pleasure, sat on the stool by the chamber pot, still holding him in a peeing posture, fucking the soft wet meat hole from behind.

Shi Shu was hit hard on the sensitive spot a few times, Adam’s apple rolling, sudden cold sweat, hearing the sound of trickling pee into the pot.

A stream of pee, then hit twice. Shi Shu went completely limp, nestling in his arms, peeing while being fucked by him, voice hoarse: “Xie Wuchi, you bastard… son of a bitch…”

Until incontinence, urine completely drained, carried back to bed.

Shi Shu lay on the bed, exhausted. Legs shouldered and fucked for a long time again. Finally pressed on him, legs bent, face to face buried deep in the meat hole, expanding the feeling of fucking to the extreme.

Shi Shu cried while biting people, biting his fingers hard, hugging Xie Wuchi’s back.

“Xie Wuchi, you big lunatic, how much longer…”

Xie Wuchi grabbed his hair, kissing his forehead and lips, and the tears on his face, bringing Shi Shu’s legs together and fucking hard dozens of times. Veins popped on his forehead, Adam’s apple rising and falling.

Shi Shu had his legs separated by him pressing against the crotch, one hand held in arms, squeezing legs together and fucking the hole fiercely.

“Ah…” Shi Shu’s fair toes tightened repeatedly, pounded into broken sounds, tears falling.

“So good, ah…” Xie Wuchi deep kissed Shi Shu’s lips, hammering his muddy meat hole crazily like torture, suddenly thrusting hard again, bringing up papapa sounds.

Obscene noises rang in the room. Hoarse sexy panting and young groans enduring pleasure intertwined, voices high and low, rising and falling, weaving into the heatwave of summer desire lurking on all sides. Shi Shu was fucked into crying unconsciously, cries immediately shattered by the grinding in the meat hole.

Candlelight flickered. The man’s powerful body hugged the fair slender youth fucking hard, scrotum slapping making intense sounds, white foam turning out at the hole opening. Fucked for a long time, the man suddenly thrust a few times on his buttocks, inserting the meat rod to the deepest and pulling out, then inserting again to grind.

“Ah…” Xie Wuchi panted low and hoarsely starting to ejaculate.

Fucked for so long, Xie Wuchi’s stamina was actually still good. One slender hand lifted damp hair, revealing dark handsome brows, the other hand holding the ejaculating penis, putting it in front of Shi Shu.

“Baby, I’m going to cum.”

Veiny hand stroking, wisp after wisp of white turbid liquid shot out, shooting onto Shi Shu’s face, making it messy. Xie Wuchi lowered his eyes, brows pleased after releasing desire, obviously satisfied with this sexual experience. Sweat covered shoulder and back muscles, falling along the V-line of the abdomen.

Shi Shu’s face was covered in his semen, hole completely fucked open, red flesh contracting. Whole person curled up weakly in the quilt panting. Xie Wuchi leaned down to hug him, wiped away the filth, then kissed his red swollen lips.

Shi Shu clenched his hands, hugged into his arms to kiss, smelling the familiar scent on him. He had always been him.

Shi Shu felt a burst of complex ripples in his heart, couldn’t help scratching his back with his hand, using force, covering the scarlet on the back of his ears.

Shi Shu was picked up, like a kitten, eyes round and dark in the night.

His limbs were sore and weak. He saw Xie Wuchi boiled hot water with the kettle and brought it into the room.

“…” Shi Shu blinked, seeing his back, always remembering the night just arriving at Xiangnan Temple. Xie Wuchi in proper cyan monk robes, looking dignified with lowered brows, bringing him steamed buns.

However, completely different from his behavior in bed just now.

Shi Shu’s gaze followed him. Accidentally staring at Xie Wuchi’s back: “Xie Wuchi, how did you train your back muscles and V-line?”

Xie Wuchi: “Started training again.”

Shi Shu: “I don’t want to compete in masculinity. I’m just thinking, your strength is too great. Once pressed by you, I can’t do anything.”

Xie Wuchi: “Want to train? But don’t want to get up in the morning?”

Shi Shu: “…”

“But now, I can’t even get out of bed.”

Shi Shu spoke the truth, sitting on the edge of the bed. Xie Wuchi came over wringing a warm towel. Under the oil lamp, Shi Shu’s healthy slender body was covered with marks from his ravaging.

Xie Wuchi wiped his face, scrubbed his shoulders and neck. Shi Shu met his eyes, immediately turning away as if ignited.

But the next second, jaw turned back: “Shy?”

Shi Shu met his gaze, many images flashing in his mind. Hurriedly lowered his head. Heard Xie Wuchi say: “We have completely possessed each other. You possess me, I possess you.”

That feeling of “won’t let you go even as a ghost.”

Shi Shu was a bit ashamed, but after being ashamed for a while: “…Hmph.”

Is the system matter completely settled?

From now on, just live here peacefully with Xie Wuchi, Zihan, and Laifu?

Wait until leaving the Min area, can see them.

If one day in the future, Xie Wuchi becomes the lord of the world, what will happen?

Next, should challenge this system?

From now on, decided not to go home anymore?

Shi Shu let Xie Wuchi clean his fingers, always feeling that waiting until a certain day in the future, things might still change.

But, no matter what, Shi Shu arrived in the Min area to achieve the goal of dividing the Min army behind enemy lines, to realize this mission.

Okay, now career and love advancing on dual tracks. Xie Wuchi gently wiped his hands dry: “Wait two more days, let you meet King Zhouchi to negotiate. Still call me Little Uncle.”

Shi Shu turned his head: “When you said meaningless, was it angry talk?”

“Yes.”

Shi Shu: “Good thing it was angry talk. Letting you give up the road you walked for so long would be too heartbreaking.”

Shi Shu suddenly remembered something: “This system, do you know about it?”

Xie Wuchi’s hand stopped: “Know a part.”

Shi Shu opened his eyes wide: “You know?”

Xie Wuchi: “This should be a parallel world variant of a game. Because as soon as I came to this world, I felt very familiar.”

Shi Shu: “What?”

“Seems to be a game that sought investment from me. Took a casual look at the time; some geographical names were familiar. This is also why I got started quickly,” Xie Wuchi said. “Maybe, exactly those who unintentionally played this game were pulled into the hundred-person competition.”

Shi Shu: “Sought your investment?”

Xie Wuchi: “I have a venture capital firm.”

“…” Shi Shu, “Why didn’t we know each other in modern times? Can you still be my boyfriend in modern times?”

Will you still love me and date me when we go back?

Shi Shu gave up this thought, speaking of business: “I rarely play games, I almost never play games. How could I come into contact with this—”

Shi Shu suddenly paused.

Shi Shu had an account, actually opened by his mom. Recorded Shi Shu running in high school before, went viral then. Later Shi Shu opened one himself.

Then, once, suddenly received a promotion from a game company in private messages—

“Hello, I am the operation of 《XX》 game. Does the blogger accept ads?”

Shi Shu downloaded that game at the time, took a look.

Then left.

Because he had no interest in games.

Shi Shu quieted down, meeting Xie Wuchi’s gaze.

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