False Fairy Tale Copy [Unlimited Streaming]

Chapter 111

Ming Shu's chin was pinched, his eyes drifted and he pretended to be stupid: "I'm sleepy... let's go to sleep."

He believed that he would be able to control it...he didn't care about the physical appearance, even if it really had horns.

"Really sleepy?"

The rough fingertips rubbed against the tip of Mingshu's chin, and the devil's red eyes drooped: "Little succubus."

The day before yesterday he was called a little witch, but now his race has changed again.

The scorching breath sprayed on Ming Shu's face, his face was blushing, and he really felt a faint restlessness.

No way...he just thought that he would be able to control it. If he was like Shan Qi, he would end up mentally disturbed and even kill someone...

Ming Shu calmly said: "Well, I came back too late tonight."

Their first two dungeons are already indulgent enough, and they don't have to rely on such things to prove their feelings...

And he is really a little tired, physically and mentally, and he doesn't know what kind of plots and tasks he will face again when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

Ming Shu kept persuading himself, but finally couldn't hold back a little bit, and kissed Sang Yin on his own initiative.

"Go to the woods and the amusement park tomorrow," he said vaguely while kissing, "You must come to accompany me at night..."

He may be too dependent on Sang Yin, but he really doesn't want to stay alone in this impersonal house, even if he slept in the sea with Xia Zhu in the second dungeon, he didn't think there was anything wrong .

Sang Yin responded and comforted: "Don't worry, he can't stop me."

With precautions, if the leader tries to use the same method again, it is impossible to succeed a second time.

But tomorrow he did go to the woods, there is a cemetery over there, where Xia Zhu dug out his fangs, and most of the vampires' lairs are there.

Ming Shu yawned, and Sang Yin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then hugged him, rubbing his palms against his lower back: "Do you want to touch the tail?"

Ming Shu said nervously: "I'm really sleepy..."

But if Sang Yin insisted, he might compromise... During the period of entering the dungeon, they did not do it once.

Ming Shu quietly clenched the corner of the quilt, and began to think wildly, Sang Yin is now using the body of a demon, and he is taller than before, so he... Will he also...

"Well, go to sleep," Sang Yin said softly, "just stroke the tail."

For the demons, this was a comforting move. Ming Shu was unwell last night, and this was also the reason why he instinctively wanted Sang Yin to touch his tail.

"Is it just like that?" Ming Shu heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little inexplicably lost.

He noticed the change in his mood, and quickly got rid of all distracting thoughts from his mind, while meditating that he could not be affected.

Sang Yin looked up and turned off the light, and felt Ming Shu's tail under the quilt.

The thin tail hooked his wrist, Mingshu's breathing was a little messy, but it seemed that he was indeed appeased by Sang Yin, he yawned again, and buried himself in Sang Yin's arms.

The next day, Mingshu woke up with a headache.

The temples twitched, and the two sides of the forehead seemed to be torn open, and large balls of cotton were being stuffed inside.

Ming Shu sat up, frowned and rubbed his forehead.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, the pain quickly disappeared. Mingshu got up and went to the bathroom. He lifted up his hair to check, and found that a small part of the black horns on both sides had grown out.

But the part that grows out is not much, and the hair can be blocked by putting it down.

Ming Shu touched the top of the horn with his fingertips, it was blunt, and he would not hurt his hand even if he pressed it hard.

After washing up, he took some food out of the refrigerator, turned on the system and sent a message to Sang Yin, telling him about his headache in the morning.

There is also an unread message in the private chat, which belongs to Xia Zhu.

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: Forbearance?I'm enduring it now, I don't dare to really drink blood, it's too scary

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: The new mission hasn't been released yet, let's stay in the house first, and I'll contact other people to ask about the situation

[Private chat] Mingshu: OK

After breakfast, Ming Shu came to the window, opened the curtain a gap and looked out.

During the day, the town returned to its original state, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Last night Xia Zhu said that there were more than one situation where the townspeople besieged the player, and all the residents in the town might have participated.

No hesitating to be hurt, but to delay the time, but when it gets dark, they will die, Ming Shu saw with his own eyes that shadow devoured the mutated townspeople.

Unless their purpose is not to procrastinate, but just yesterday when the players needed to do tasks at that time, they gathered together.

There are still teammates asking Shan Qi in the private chat of the team, but unfortunately he hasn't replied since yesterday during the day.

He turned off the system, and was about to close the curtains and go back to the bedroom to rest, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small pumpkin on the handrail of the steps in front of his door from the window.

Mingshu was very familiar with the shape of this pumpkin. The guide had once scared him with a pumpkin, and even put the bleeding pumpkin in front of his door, just like now.

The pumpkin at the door is intact and looks small and cute.

Ming Shu stared for a while, looked around but did not find the figure of the guide, quietly went out with a garbage bag, and threw the pumpkin into the garbage can across the street.

Including the first time, this was the third pumpkin that appeared at his door.

Ming Shu didn't know the purpose of the pumpkin, he was wary of everything in this town.

He threw away the garbage bag and returned to the door, stopped and thought for a while, and opened the system mall.

The shoppable items in the mall were the same as the last time he saw them, all related to Halloween, including small pumpkins made of clay and cotton.

The clay material is a little more expensive. Mingshu glanced at the credit balance, and with the accumulation of the previous few dungeons, it is more than enough for him to buy ten copies at a time.

In the end, Ming Shu bought two, one made of clay and placed outside the door, and one made of cotton placed inside the window, so you can see it from the outside when you open the curtains.

After paying the points, two pumpkins appeared in Mingshu's hands, the same size as the one he threw away just now, exuding a fragrance of pumpkins.

The things produced by the system mall may be useless, but they will definitely not do any harm to the players. After Mingshu put the pumpkins away, the front of the porch is much more pleasing to the eye than before.

After finishing all this, he went back to the room and came to the window again, just in time to see the guide passing by.

Ming Shu carefully hid behind the heavy curtains, there was only a gap in the curtains, the guide didn't seem to notice that he was peeping.

The guide stopped in front of his door, turned his head to take a look, and then left quickly. He probably didn't notice that the pumpkin had been replaced.

When he walked away, Ming Shu relaxed, adjusted the curtains and went back to the bedroom.

After staying alone all morning, there was no new news from Xia Zhu, so Ming Shu went to the kitchen to cook, and made a casual stir-fry to eat by himself.

After finishing lunch, Ming Shu leaned on a corner of the sofa in a daze.

Since entering the dungeon, it seemed that it was the first time that he did not go out during the day.

I don't know what Sang Yin is doing...Mingshu told him last night that the task is temporarily completed, and he may stay at home. If Sang Yin wants to find him, he will come near the house.

Ming Shu clicked on Sang Yin's private chat box, hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, struggled for a long time and still didn't send him a message.

He missed Sang Yin, but he was also afraid that he would disturb him. No accident, they would meet every night. As a townsman of Sang Yin, he had to guard against the guide, and he should not run around during the day...

Ming Shu convinced himself, and gradually fell asleep with his pillow on the armrest of the sofa.

He hadn't had a nap for a long time, and this sleep was better than usual, Ming Shu had a dream.

What he dreamed was the previous memories, he returned to the second copy, and Sang Yin built him a huge water tank on the bottom of the sea.

Ming Shu was very happy, and after playing in the water for a long time, he swam ashore and reached out to Sang Yin to hug her.

The picture flickered suddenly, and Sang Yin pressed him to the shore, imprisoned his hands, and coaxed in his ear: "Little fish, open it."

They got married countless times, and Ming Shu shyly kissed Sang Yin's Adam's apple without any resistance.

This dream was very long, Mingshu was in a daze for a long time after waking up, got up and found clean clothes and hurried to the bathroom.

He was a little scared, suspecting that the Halloween costume had begun to affect him, and he couldn't help but send a message to Sang Yin after he came out of the bathroom.

[Private chat] Mingshu: [crying]

About half an hour later, Ming Shu was sitting on the head of the bed, and heard the bedroom window being knocked lightly.

He got up and approached, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

Through the closed window glass, Sang Yin's familiar voice sounded: "It's me."

Ming Shu opened the curtains, and as expected, he saw Sang Yin, who walked around from the side of the yard to the back.

Ming Shu was overjoyed immediately, so he simply opened the window, climbed up and flipped out from the window.

Sang Yin reached out to catch him, held him in his arms, and pressed him to kiss him: "I'm crying again, little crying bag."

His figure seemed to overlap with the one in the dream, Ming Shu's cheeks were slightly red: "I didn't really cry..."

The backyard is connected to the back of the residential area on the other side, the space is very narrow, usually no one will come around to the back, Ming Shu put his arms around Sang Yin's neck, wanting him to kiss her again.

"Does your head still hurt?" Sang Yin felt distressed, "Next time if it hurts at night, I can help you relieve it."

It's a pity that he can only possess spells when he enters the body of a demon or a wizard at night. During the day, he is a townsman and cannot help Mingshu.

Ming Shu rubbed his lips: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

He seems a little clingy today, although he is always obedient and obedient in front of Sang Yin, but he is gradually being affected by Halloween costumes, and Sang Yin will naturally think the other way.

"What else?" He backed away a little, looked down at Mingshu, "Is there any discomfort?"

Mingshu knew what he was asking, so he hesitated: "No..."

He really didn't feel uncomfortable, it was just his dream at noon...

However, Ming Shu was never good at lying in front of Sang Yin, Sang Yin squeezed his palm to comfort him: "Hey, tell me."

They're so close, there's really nothing to hide...

Ming Shu buried her face, and hesitantly spoke out her noon dream.

"So am I being affected?" Ming Shu worried, "I think it's a bit strange, but..."

Shan Qi's abnormal behavior has not yet found a reasonable explanation. He always thinks that the other party was mixed among the townspeople that day, as if he has completely changed a person, and he is afraid that he will become like this in the end.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Sang Yin repeatedly comforted, "It's just a dream."

Mingshu's worry did not diminish: "Really?"

"Of course," Sang Yin looked normal, "I will do it too."

Ming Shu's face became redder all of a sudden, and he said vaguely, "I... I've never done it before."

He still hugged Sang Yin and refused to let go, looking over with wet eyes, as if he wanted to ask for a kiss.

Sang Yin couldn't help kissing him, pressed him against the wall, and touched his tail through the fabric.

Ming Shu hesitated, and did not forget to ask: "So I am normal..."

Sang Yin said "hmm": "It's normal."

Ming Shu felt relieved a lot, and even relaxed her tense emotions, and took the initiative to kiss him.

As long as Sang Yin was by his side, and said that his dream was not that serious, Ming Shu couldn't help but recalled the content of the dream again.

He felt subtle changes in Sang Yin's body, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be here?"

Sang Yin is also patient, but it is still daytime, so it is not suitable.

"No, tonight..."

Ming Shu lost his eyes: "But...but I like you more now..."

Although he is still an npc, Sang Yin is more like he has broken away from the identity of the copy. He is himself, rather than wearing a monster's shell at night, which is obviously different from the main body.

Sang Yin didn't make a sound, looked at Ming Shu without any trace, and reached out to touch his hot cheek.

He lied just now, something was wrong with Ming Shu.

Sang Yin originally thought that it would not be so fast, but she told herself that Mingshu was uncomfortable last night because of her possessive desire, and she didn't want Mingshu to get close to other divisions.

And he began to be affected, patience is the only way at present, otherwise it may sink deeper.

Although Ming Shu is different from other players in that he really started to transform his race, but even if he completes the transformation, he is still a mixed race.

It was the previous demon that made him like this. Sang Yin thought that his body was the best for Mingshu, and the other divisions were more or less selfish, so he was not sure whether pampering Mingshu would make his body worse. damaged.

All in all, it's better to be cautious.

Sang Yin released Ming Shu, and coaxed patiently: "It's not safe here."

He could not enter Mingshu's house, or take him back to his own residence, and the place outside the house was not safe.

Ming Shu couldn't listen, hugged Sang Yin and looked at him eagerly: "You are not allowed to go..."

He realized later, and realized that he should not have done this, so he hurriedly let go.

"I..." Ming Shu leaned against the wall, breathing tremblingly: "I must be affected..."

He looked terrified, and Sang Yin hugged him: "It's okay, it's my fault... I didn't take good care of you."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here," he hugged Mingshu, "I'll come to you at night."

Ming Shu tried to take a deep breath, and nodded obediently: "Yes."

He did not forget to tell: "You should be earlier..."

Sang Yin's sleeves were grabbed, and Ming Shu's expectant appearance was seen by him.

Mingshu's black hair has grown a lot, and it has reached to the collarbone. The long hair makes the delicate and delicate facial features look more delicate. Just now, I wanted to pull him here...

Sang Yin's breath also sank, and he might not be able to bear it if it goes on like this.

He held Mingshu's hand and coaxed, "Okay, I'll come early."

With Sang Yin's promise, Ming Shu finally settled down and asked him where he was going in the morning.

"I went to the unowned cemetery," Sang Yin said, his expression gradually faded, "that vampire hid too deep, and I couldn't find him."

"Don't worry," Ming Shu worried about him, "There are very few people going there, and it's easy to be noticed."

"I'm not in a hurry," Sang Yin lowered his eyes, gently pinching Mingshu's soft palm, "I'm just worried that he will hurt you."

Ming Shu wanted to say that the vampire was also him, so he shouldn't hurt himself, but seeing his expression when he looked up, he swallowed the words back.

The two stayed together for a while, and it was time for Sang Yin to leave.

Ming Shu reluctantly watched him turn over the fence and leave from the side of the house next door, then went around to the door of the house, opened the door with the key and entered.

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The time to wait for the night seemed very long, Ming Shu sat on the sofa boredly, looking at the clock hanging on the wall from time to time.

A message popped up, it was Xia Zhu.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I tried my best, ate two slices of bread and drank half a bottle of milk

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I used to think that milk was quite delicious, but now it's hard to swallow... But it does feel a little more comfortable after drinking it

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: But the situation of other people seems to be more serious than I thought... I heard that four or five players have disappeared, and they don't reply to messages or stay in the house

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I told the player who contacted me, let them go to a place with a lot of people in the town, maybe it is the same situation as Shan Qi

[Private Chat] Xia Zhu: What about you?are you OK?

Ming Shu hesitated for a moment, and told the truth.

[Private Chat] Ming Shu: I should be a little bit affected too, the symptoms are not serious, he will help me

This "he" naturally refers to Sang Yin.

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: That’s good, I think patience is effective

[Private chat] Xia Zhu: I'm so sleepy, go to bed first, good night

Xia Zhu was not like this two days ago, he said that he didn't feel sleepy until three or four o'clock at night, but now it seems that he has indeed started to improve, which made Mingshu feel a little bit comforted.

He turned off the system, silently waited for the dark, and curled up in a corner of the sofa with the pillow in his arms.

Suddenly, there was some slight movement outside the door. Mingshu's first reaction was that Sang Yin was coming, and then he realized that it should be something else.

He immediately sat up and listened carefully, holding his breath.

The sound came from the direction of the door, and nothing could be heard to cause it.

It's getting dark, shouldn't the people outside be the townspeople?Ming Shu's heart beat faster, she mustered up the courage to walk to the window silently, and opened the curtain a gap.

Through the window, you can see the door steps and handrails.

The street lights turned on one by one, and Ming Shu saw a familiar little black cat squatting on the handrail, nibbling a small pumpkin with relish.

Ming Shu didn't expect it to be a little black cat at all, and was stunned for a while.

Wait, that little pumpkin... He bought it from the mall. It's made of clay, and the little black cat can chew it?And it seems that I like it very much.

If the little pumpkin hadn't been gnawed halfway, revealing the same color of clay inside, Ming Shu almost thought that the little pumpkin had been replaced with the one brought by the guide.

The little black cat ate hard, clawing at the little pumpkin with its paws to prevent it from falling. Most of its body was covered with a lot of clay debris, and a lot fell on the ground.

It also eats only the body of the pumpkin, biting off the clay petiole and spitting it out.

The more Ming Shu watched, the more curious he became. The little black cat suddenly raised his head and looked towards the window, as if he had spotted him. A pair of golden pupils were like small light bulbs glowing at night.

It dropped the pumpkin, shook its body, and jumped off the railing.

Ming Shu couldn't see the little black cat, and thought it was gone, so he opened the curtain a little bit, trying to find its figure.

A group of pitch-black shadows jumped onto the window sill suddenly, Ming Shu was caught off guard, and loosened the curtains with a shake of his hand.

When he pulled it away again, the little black cat squatted outside the window and looked at him.

"Meow..." Its voice was very low, with pumpkin-colored crumbs still on the corners of its mouth, it raised its front paws and scratched the window glass, as if it wanted to come in.

Not many people can face cute furry creatures and remain unmoved, and so is Ming Shu. He didn't close the curtains again, but he didn't dare to open the window either.

The little black cat can keep bats away and eat pumpkins made of clay. All signs indicate that it is by no means an ordinary cat.

No one is allowed in the house, not even from the windows, so what if there is no restriction on a cat?Ming Shu was afraid that once the window was opened, the little black cat would break in.

He touched the glass with his hand and whispered, "Go back quickly."

The little black cat stopped planing the glass, and sniffed Mingshu's hand through the glass.

It seemed to understand Mingshu's words, raised its paw and licked it, turned around and jumped off the window sill, and disappeared, leaving only the half-gnawed pumpkin at the door.

Not long after the little black cat left, the lights in the living room flickered slightly, and the wizard's familiar figure appeared in the center of the living room.

Ming Shu had been waiting for a long time, dropped the pillow and threw himself into his arms, raised his head: "Why aren't you a devil today?"

Sang Yin responded casually: "Don't like it?"

He was thinking that Ming Shu said that he preferred his body during the day, but it was a pity that the townspeople's body could not go out at night, so he chose a wizard who was more like a human.

Mingshu hugged him tightly: "I like it."

He raised his head to kiss, after Sang Yin left in the afternoon, he had been looking forward to the arrival of the evening, and even felt that the separation time was longer than before.

Sang Yin bowed his head and kissed him for a while, carried him back to the bedroom, and closed the door.

He took off his robe, pressed over and continued to kiss Mingshu.

This is much more straightforward than during the day, and there are only the two of them now, so there is no need to worry about anyone disturbing them, and it is safe.

Ming Shu originally wanted to tell Sang Yin that the little black cat had come and ate the clay pumpkin he had left at the door, but he was so kissed that his brain became dizzy and he forgot about it.

He also forgot that Xia Zhu had said to be patient during the day, so he let Sang Yin touch his tail with a soft hum.

Touching the tail was not enough, Ming Shu bit Sang Yin's Adam's apple, which was very obvious.

Sang Yin was still hesitating, stroking Mingshu's back: "Is it uncomfortable, or do you miss me?"

Ming Shu chased the heat of his words, and kissed him with ignorant eyes.