“Are you going to sleep with your brother tonight?”
“Yes, I am, brother.”
—— 『No! My wife! It’s a disaster! As soon as I saw her stream, I heard she’s going to sleep with another man.』
—— 『Why did my wife take so long to stream after entering the dungeon? It’s definitely a conspiracy! Is the streaming system suppressing her popularity?』
—— 『Wife! Have you forgotten the spicy chicken by Daming Lake? Back in the day, I held a box of it, and you drooled as you said that if I shared a bite, you would marry me! I gave you the whole box! Now you’re going to sleep with another man!』
—— 『A day apart feels like three seasons; who would have thought that after just three seasons apart, my wife is already planning to be with someone else.』
—— 『Wife! Look at my new hat! Isn’t it beautiful? No? How is that possible! Just look at how green it is!』
—— 『Something seems off. I feel like my wife can’t see our comments. Normally, she would blush and get flustered when we said such things, but she seems so composed now; this doesn’t feel right.』
The barrage of comments flooded in, but none of it mattered to Song Jinshi, who had lost her memory and couldn’t see the comments.
After finishing her grooming, Song Jinshi lay on the bed obediently waiting for Song Yanchi to come over.
“Host, don’t you feel like you’re a little wife waiting for her husband to come home?”
Song Jinshi was startled by the little assistant’s voice. Once she calmed down, she angrily retorted, “He is my brother! Also, I am a boy, not someone’s wife.”
The little assistant paused for a moment. “Boys can be wives too.”
Song Jinshi didn’t want to argue with the assistant, so she quickly changed the subject.
“Why weren’t you here when I was in danger?”
The little assistant fell silent.
How could it explain that her brother was a hypocritical monster who had just blocked her, leaving it unable to help?
If the host knew, and couldn’t accept the truth, she would feel guilty for a lifetime.
Sigh, raising an innocent child is so difficult.
When Song Jinshi was about to fall asleep, her eyes heavy, Song Yanchi finally emerged from the bathroom.
Song Jinshi felt the bed sink slightly beside her, followed by an incredibly gentle voice. “Xiao Shi, are you asleep?”
Song Jinshi murmured an indistinct “Mm,” like a little kitten searching for her mother, not even opening her eyes as she sought the comforting embrace.
Upon touching Song Yanchi, she felt her entire body relax; the slight pain in her heart eased, and the longing she felt gradually disappeared.
In the overly comfortable environment, she overlooked the unusual sensations on her body.
Under the blanket, the absent tendrils re-wrapped around her longed-for ankles, their tips brushing over each toe, lingering on her ankle bones.
Perhaps it was the embrace of Song Yanchi that took effect. After the skin craving subsided, it wasn’t long before Song Jinshi fell asleep.
Seeing this, the tendrils grew bolder, unhesitatingly climbing up her calves to the small of her back, caressing every part of Song Jinshi’s body as if tenderly touching a lover.
Her sensitive body trembled slightly as uncontrollable gasps escaped her lips.
This sound stimulated Song Yanchi’s “appetite” even more.
More and more tendrils wrapped around Song Jinshi, and at a certain critical point, Song Yanchi could no longer hold back and kissed her tempting, rosy lips.
“Baby, I won’t keep you waiting too long… Soon… you will completely belong to me…”
The room was filled with an unsettling aura, yet it remained untouched by the torments of those ghastly creatures; however, the other players weren’t so lucky.
As night fell, a mechanical voice echoed in the ears of the players.
“Please, players, adhere to the following rules:
1. After ten o’clock at night, no matter what you see, don’t overreact; stay normal. Our facility only has some mental health patients, including cross-dressers, there are no monsters.
2. Unless absolutely necessary, do not go to the top floor; it is our ward’s premium area. Any violations will be at your own risk.
3. If someone poses a question, you must respond, but cannot provide the answer corresponding to the question.
4. Hiss… hiss… It… hisses… everywhere; please do not… fantasize… about touching its treasure.”
After the voice ended, the players stared at each other in bewilderment.
“What’s with the fourth rule? Why is it so stuttered with electrical sounds? Could something be interfering? Has the rule been modified?”
As soon as this was said, everyone’s brows furrowed.
“Who cares? As long as we don’t mess with anything, it’s fine. If it says treasure, it must be valuable; just be cautious when the time comes.”
Wang Ye didn’t take it to heart; he was preoccupied with the second rule.
He had just been to the top floor and encountered that alluring ghost. Thinking about the consequences of violating the rules, Wang Ye felt a surge of annoyance.
While contemplating a countermeasure, he caught sight of a person sitting in the corner, seemingly lost in thought.
Got it!
Wang Ye put on a flattering smile, appearing excessively polite and ingratiating. “Hey, God Yun, do you want a wife?”
Yun Ye leisurely lifted his gaze, his eyes devoid of any expression. “Then tell me, what does ‘want’ and ‘not want’ mean?”
Upon hearing this, Wang Ye felt his idea had potential, and his attitude became even more respectful. “It’s like this; I met a great beauty on the top floor. Truly one of a kind, I can guarantee that he’s even better looking than that champion from the adjacent district.”
He didn’t know which line had touched Yun Ye, but his previously indifferent demeanor took on a slightly serious tone for a moment.