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¡°My titanium dog eyes!¡±
¡°The game ¡°Women¡¯s Mountain¡± has beautiful graphics, good voice actors, and a fairly attractive plot, but what the hell is this? The girls who I thought were just flat-chested turned out to be cute boys! The fascinating bulge under the fat penis is almost blinding, but it seems to have magical power. Once you get started, you can't help but keep playing. It's like eating a show off and you can't stop at all.
"Well, this game is really unplayable. No wonder Tomoda calls it Lucifer's magic. It simply corrupts the souls of straight men."
Guo Huang forced himself to resist the magic of the game with his willpower, ejected it from the CD-ROM drive, reinstalled it, left the comic tea bar, and rushed to the hospital after paying.
"Sorry, Qiong, I'm a little late today."
Guo Huang apologized to the silver-haired girl, but Qiong just looked out the window at the last light of the setting sun without speaking, expressing her dissatisfaction with silence. Guo Huang knew that Qiong had been bored in the hospital all day, and what she looked forward to most was waiting for him. It's here, so it's natural for her to be a little bit irritated since she delayed herself for so long today.
Thinking of this, Guo Huang stood up, reached out and touched her silver hair and said:
"Qiong, don't be angry. How about I stay in the hospital tonight to make it up to you?"
The silver-haired girl was infected by his actions and gentle tone, and then she showed a hint of expression and said:
¡°No need, I¡¯m used to this kind of place where I can sleep in a place full of the smell of disinfectant.¡±
Guo Huang sat down and said:
"Take good care of your body early, and you can go back to your fragrant boudoir. The reason why you have recurring attacks is probably due to lack of exercise and eating too many snacks. In the future, exercise more and eat more staple foods to ensure that your body can become stronger. "
Qiong's physical weakness is not a serious disease like congenital heart disease. It can only be said that her resistance is a bit weak and her life is irregular, so it is normal for her to be hospitalized frequently. Guo Huang sincerely hopes that she can be like his sister Queen in real life. He trained himself and eventually became stronger, although Guo Mi was too strong and had the physical strength to 'bully' his brother.
"so tired and troublesome."
Qiong disagreed. Although she hated being hospitalized, she also hated being too hard and hated not eating delicious snacks. Guo Huang was a little helpless and had to think about how to use coercion after she was discharged from the hospital. Some people said that she was a coward. It's not sweet, but at this time I can only fall in love with bitter melon.
As usual, Guo Huang talked to Qiong about some school matters, including the focus of today's course and the preparation of a script for the game club. Of course, the matter of Sakura Chiyo was briefly mentioned. Guo Huang understood that Qiong didn't like what he said in front of her. Other girl stuff.
"You want to make a game script for them? Can you do it?"
Qiong looked at Guo Huang with some suspicion, and Guo Huang suddenly said angrily:
"How can a man say no? Well, let's make a bet. If I finish the script and make it into a game, you promise me one thing."
"What is it? If you ask me to endure hardship, I won't do it."
"Khan, no, well, if I win, you will have to call me Oni-chan for at least a month~ Hey, what does your disgusted look mean? It's normal for a sister to call her brother that way, right?"
"¡¡nausea¡¡"
"How can you say it's disgusting? Even if you don't call me Onii-chan, you can still call me Nissan more formally. Others envy me for having a good sister but don't know how uncomfortable I feel. But I have never heard you call me brother."
Guo Huang said with a grimace. The silver-haired girl looked at him expressionlessly and said:
"You were only born a few minutes earlier than me, why do you act like an older brother?"
""
Guo Huang felt helpless. Although Ah Mi became irritable after getting well, Zhong Er still refused to recognize him as the 'Emperor Brother', but Qiong seemed to subconsciously not want to admit this relationship. Could it be that Do you think a woman's intuition tells you that you are not the real brother Kasugano Yuu assigned to her by 'God'?
No longer talking about this topic, Guo Huang talked about the busy business trip of Kasugano and his wife. Qiong listened, feeling somewhat disappointed. After all, if parents are too busy, it will be a bit sad for people who are still young and unable to be independent. , Guo Huang persuaded him nicely.
Time once again passed while the two brothers and sisters were talking. Guo Huang saw that it was getting late, stood up and said:
"Qiong, I'm going back. You should rest early."
"kindness."
?"By the way, can you lend me your computer? I want to use it to write the script."
"Okay, the power-on password is our birthday, don't mess with the things on my disk."
"rest assured."
¡°Also, don¡¯t go to strange websites to avoid being poisoned.¡±
¡°Weird website?¡±
Guo Huang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"Am I that kind of person?"
"Hmph, don't think I don't know about those erotic books under your bed."
""
Guo Huang hid his face and ran away. Why do every sister like to invade her brother's privacy so much? Before she awakened as Guo Huang, Kasugano Yuu had collected some very good harmony objects since junior high school, and spent all her money on them. , which is almost the same as my interests in the real world. Girls don¡¯t understand the world of otakus.
After returning home, Guo Huang entered Qiong's room. Unlike Omu Ran, Qiong's boudoir in the apartment in this city was indeed very girly. The colors were all pink. It still had a Simmons bed and Guo Huang's bed. The style of the tatami was completely different. When Guo Huang came to the pink notebook, it looked a bit heavy.
"Well, it turns out that times are a bit behind compared to the real world. I really miss my super-configured computer. Compared to my computer, the Alien Notebook is a piece of shit."
After turning on the computer and entering the password, he connected to the wireless network. Guo Huang started typing in a fit of emotion. Although in this environment of fragmented memories, his abilities were almost zero again, but his hand speed was very strong. He could type the Roman fifty tones. Not much slower than the double spelling of the code word maniacs who write thousands of words every day on the earth, Guo Huang found that when he concentrated on it, just like turning on the bullet time in some games, his brain's thinking became so active that time seemed to disappear. Slowing down, the plot, dialogue, and storyboards in "The Future I Want" appeared in my mind as if they were retrieved using a search engine.
As if he had found the excitement of playing the game, Guo Huang forgot everything, and his fingers were crackling. If the notebook's keyboard was a peripheral mechanical keyboard, I'm afraid his speed would be even faster.
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