What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

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Chapter 21-Wings of Death

📅 2021-12-26 02:02:55

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A hangover is painful, especially when He Ruge wakes up and sees the terrible game notification at first sight:

[Dip-the time to block the monitor has come, and it is detected that the player has not left the compartment, and the small love heart *1 is automatically consumed, and the blocking time is extended]

...

[Your little love balance is insufficient, you will be sent out of booth 20]

He Ruge: "!!!"

Is this game the devil? !

He Ruge tremblingly turned off the game, so poor that he couldn't breathe for a while.

A codeword machine without emotions: "Are you sober?"

He Ruge was silent after opening the penguin.

The chaotic brain vaguely has an impression of what it did before, but the details are not very clear.

But it doesn't matter, the chat history is the best black history, as long as he wants to, he can always review his stupid things.

Emotionless codeword machine: "It's noon the next day now, you won't be still asleep."

Ruge: "..."

A codeword machine without emotions: "Oh, wake up. I still type the ellipsis. It seems that I can still codewords. Are my friends every day? Are they friends every day?"

Ruge: "...day."

A codeword machine without feelings: "Don't call me a machine, I'm so used to it~"

Ruge: "...machine machine."

A codeword machine without emotions: "Shut up! Don't call this name! Give me codewords!"

After finishing the code, He Ruge opened the game. He looked at his little love and was silent for a long time. Without the little love, the monitor cannot be shielded, and if the monitor cannot be shielded, there will be no intimate interaction, and there will be no little love if there is no intimate interaction.

Very good, perfect loop.

He has no choice but to fast forward. He fast-forwarded another seven days, and at the same time that Subject 16 died, He Ruge got a new pink gashapon.

The mouse clicked on the pink gashapon, and the red pattern on the leg once again sent warmth. He Ruge stared at the red pattern, which became dim after glowing and heating.

He looked up and saw the new rare item "Love Fortune".

It's the third time, and the rare item is drawn for the third time. And he was sober just now, without blinking in the whole process, sure and sure, the red lines really shined.

Maybe, maybe, maybe I really... got a gold finger?

From then on can you embark on the road of making a fortune by selling top-quality equipment? No, it should be an overnight win in the lottery.

He Ruge thinks of the lottery ticket he bought yesterday, and the draw date is today. If his guess is true, then he--

No more tens of thousands! ! !

Words are bound to be coded, writing is love, to write that the world is full of love, Riwan is too hard, Riwan is very comfortable.

He Ruge excitedly opened the outlets, and retired blankly.