[BL, MTL] False Fairy Tale Copy (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 161: Extra (2)

After dealing with the ban, Xiao Mushroom turned off his panel, climbed to Mingshu's hand and rubbed it.

Mingshu didn't know it was the one who did it, and was slightly stunned when he saw the ban messages all over the screen.

Someone noticed something strange and wisely changed the topic and stopped talking about Sang Yin.

Five minutes later, people who had been previously banned were released one after another. Some people raised doubts and dissatisfaction, but were drowned in other people's messages.

Mingshu finally felt a little better and casually flipped through the bulletin board and other news. The little mushroom at his hand suddenly trembled and became stiff for a few seconds.

"What's wrong?" Mingshu asked nervously, holding up the little mushroom, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

At first glance, the body of the little mushroom was made of temporary discarded materials, barely making up the shape of a mushroom, with movable joints. It also makes a "squeaking" sound when it gets up.

"No, no..." Little Mushroom shook his head and hit his head with the metal arm.

It just received a message from the main system. The main system discovered that it had banned players and gave them a few warnings.

However, what those people said was indeed inappropriate. The warning from the main system was just because Xiao Mushroom banned too many people at once.

The main system allows it to help manage trivial matters in the future, but it must be handled appropriately, otherwise its permissions will be revoked.

Xiao Mushroom didn't dare to refuse, so he pretended to walk around the system, sat down and continued to watch TV.

Sang Yin was busy alone in the kitchen. Ming Shu couldn't sit still and got up to see him.

The kitchen door was closed, and the frosted glass revealed a small view inside. Mingshu looked at it for a few times and couldn't see clearly, then he opened the door gently.

The aroma of food suddenly wafted over. Mingshu stood at the door and smelled it, as if it was stewed ribs.

The two of them couldn't eat much. Sang Yin made two dishes and was serving soup.

When he saw Ming Shu coming, Sang Yin waved to him and motioned for him to come over.

Mingshu approached, Sangyin scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew the hot air and fed it to him.

"How does it taste?" Sang Yin asked, "I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time."

Originally, Mingshu didn't expect much. He still remembered that in the later copy one, Sang Yin could only make red date porridge...

He drank the soup and kept nodding with bright eyes.

Sang Yin actually knew how to cook, and it far exceeded Mingshu's expectations. When he took the initiative to help serve the rice, he remembered those words on the World Channel again.

Even if you don't look at the strength in the standings, Sang Yin's conditions are among the best, and there must be many people pursuing him.

He is 28 years old this year. If it is true that he is single for the first time as the fat man said, others who don't know about him may also find it a bit strange...

Mingshu was distracted for a moment and was noticed by Sang Yin. He wiped his hands. There were traces of water on his face, his cold fingers rubbed the side of Mingshu's face, and he took the bowl of rice from his hand.

After lunch, Xiao Mushroom was still watching TV on the sofa. Now he changed the channel and started watching a horror movie.

Sang Yin ignored it and took Mingshu to the second floor.

He led Mingshu through each room one by one, including the unoccupied guest rooms and the private bathroom at the end of the corridor, and finally came to the master bedroom.

Sang Yin hugged Mingshu from behind and kissed the tip of his ear: "Let's take a nap together?"

He also dragged the suitcase over, and Mingshu started living with him, and of course she had to sleep with him.

Mingshu's ears turned red and he nodded.

The thick curtains were drawn, and the light in the room dimmed.

The two of them were lying on the same bed. Sang Yin held one of Mingshu's hands and gently stroked his fingers: "I'm going out in the afternoon."

Mingshu responded and raised his head: "Where are you going? "

Go to the accounting center," Sang Yin said, "There are some things to deal with."

It was the detention issue after the previous application. Once it is settled, I can collect the points. Sang Yin explained a few words, and Ming Shu hesitated: "Then I will ...Waiting for you at home?"

The words "Waiting for you at home" made Sang Yin couldn't help but move closer, kissed Mingshu's lips, and asked softly: "Do you want to go? It's better to rest in the afternoon."

Ming Ming Shu had never been to any accounting center, thinking that there must be many people there, and the reappearance of Sang Yin would definitely attract attention.

And when he followed Sang Yin, he would also be noticed. Ming Shu imagined such a scene and felt inexplicably uneasy.

He shook his head: "I won't go."

Sang Yin looked over with his dark eyes and caressed Mingshu's back affectionately: "Aren't you used to being here?"

Mingshu quickly shook his head: "No..."

But Sang Yin could feel his I'm nervous, maybe because I just came out of a series of dungeons and my body hasn't adapted yet, so I'm a little tired.

He hugged Mingshu and spoke to him in a low voice: "I will come back early. If you feel bored, you can watch TV or go to the study room to read. The room is not locked, so you can do whatever you want..." His voice was gentle, and Mingshu

gradually Relax and lean in with your arms around his neck.

When Mingshu woke up in the afternoon, Sang Yin had left, leaving only a small mushroom lying on his back with paralyzed limbs next to the pillow.

As soon as Mingshu moved, Little Mushroom also opened his eyes, turned over and jumped up.

"Shu Shu, I'm hungry," it opened a pair of slightly dim eyes, "I want to eat..."

Mingshu instinctively looked for pothos, and then remembered that the little mushroom had changed its body and should not eat pothos.

He touched the umbrella cap of Little Mushroom: "What do you want to eat, Guji? I'll go find it for you."

Little Mushroom's eyes lit up, and he hugged Mingshu's finger: "I want... I want to eat T30 mechanical oil... Mingshu

was stunned: "What?"

Xiao Mushroom explained, saying that it can only eat this now. The price of machine oil is a bit expensive. Sang Yin probably doesn't have it at home, but he can definitely buy it.

It actually wanted Sang Yin to buy it for it, but was afraid that Sang Yin would reject it, so it first went to Ming Shu in a roundabout way.

Xiao Mushroom slapped his chest loudly: "I'm much better now than before! I will do whatever Shushu tells me to do!" He

first bought machine oil, and then found a way to dismantle the machine at the door. Butler, grab all the parts you can use.

The food of the little mushroom changed from fresh green to black mechanical oil. Mingshu felt sorry for it and immediately sent a message to Sang Yin to ask if he could buy it.

After a while, Sang Yin's reply came.

[Private chat] Sang Yin: OK.

With Sang Yin's agreement, Xiao Mushroom was very happy, holding Mingshu's finger and asking him to go downstairs to watch TV with her.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Mingshu absentmindedly opened the system and found the community forum.

Most of the forums contain free or paid customs clearance strategies, people who want to form a team, mentors and apprentices, and people who have nothing to do to chat.

Mingshu tried searching for Sang Yin's name and found three pages, all related to Sang Yin.

Most of the posts were lamenting why he was so awesome, and he didn't look like a real person. Mingshu clicked on a few of them, and they were all full of rainbow farts.

Some people also posted photos of Sang Yin, from various angles and states. Mingshu looked at them one by one. In the photos, Sang Yin always had a cold expression, looking a little distant from others. Those who occasionally showed expressions were just He slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The man in these photos is the same person who was lying next to Mingshu talking softly at noon.

Mingshu continued to scroll down to see if there was anything else, and the door lock of the villa door was suddenly opened.

As if he had a guilty conscience, he hurriedly turned off the system and turned around. It was Sang Yin who was back.

Mingshu stepped forward to greet him: "So soon..."

Sang Yin took off his coat and hung it up, opened his arms and hugged Mingshu firmly, and kissed him: "I'm afraid you'll be bored at home."

Little Mushroom poked his head from behind. : "What about me?"

Sang Yin glanced at it and took out a small can of mechanical oil from his pocket.

Xiao Mushroom happily hugged the machine oil. Sang Yin told him not to dirty the floor. Xiao Mushroom responded and ran away without looking back.

In the afternoon, the mechanical butler knocked on the door and delivered some daily necessities and food ordered by Sang Yin. He still prepared dinner.

It wasn't until dark that Little Mushroom disappeared. Mingshu was forced to huddle in the corner of the sofa, raising his head and kissing Sang Yin.

The atmosphere became increasingly ambiguous, Mingshu breathed unsteadily and couldn't avoid Sang Yin's touch.

Several buttons were unbuttoned, and Sang Yin kissed his collarbone with a slightly heavier force, revealing his deep infatuation.

Mingshu pushed him gently and his wrist was grabbed.

Sang Yin pressed forward, his intention was self-evident, while he took Mingshu's hand and put it on his body.

Mingshu's face was very red, inexplicably thinking of his indifferent appearance in other people's cameras.

Sang Yin kissed the side of his neck: "Go take a shower?"

Mingshu's brain was sluggish for a second: "...Together?"

After going through several copies, Mingshu now still looks a little green and ignorant, which makes people sad. It looked like I wanted to bully him even more.

Sang Yin pinched Mingshu's chin, kissed him hard, and caressed his waist ambiguously: "I'll help you."