Chapter 8： Dreamlike

After finishing the bunny, He Ruge consumed a small love and opened the iron door of the 20th compartment. The little white tiger in the compartment sits in the cotton nest, looking up at He Rue, the blue dragonfly flashing its complex emotions.

He Ruge felt that he must be crazy, and he actually saw the mixed feelings from a fluffy tiger's face.

He clicked on the hovering box next to Xiaobaihu to check the status.

[Friendly]: For the 20th, you are a special presence, good feeling 37

[Not awakened]: No one has found that No. 20 is a little monster, except you.

Can the degree of goodwill grow automatically? He remembers that it was still 35 o'clock not long ago.

It is strange to say that no matter how bad the mood is, after seeing the little white tiger, it will suddenly clear up, even if the other party is a stinky face, why the song also feels mad and cute.

He clicks [Feed], and only the bottle is in the feeding option. The last candy has been fed to the bunny by He Rue.

Holding the bottle in hand, the pacifier has been glued to the mouth of the little white tiger. He Ruto looked at the screen and looked forward to seeing the white tiger sucking milk.

Is it a good idea to raise your small head and **** hard at the nipple? Because the drink is too strong, the sound of the milk is constantly ringing, the pink little nose is pumping, and the tiger's ear is like the rhythm of drinking milk...

The previous feedings were all fed through the iron gate. He couldn’t see anything as he could, but he could only listen to the voice. As a writer with rich imagination, He Ruge can think of the white belly when he hears the sound of sucking milk, and thinks that the white belly can associate with the picture of the cat that warms the warm jade.

When He Ruo’s brain filled the tide, Xiaobaihu suddenly bit his pacifier and stepped back a few steps to pull the bottle from He Ruge’s hand.

number 20

[No. 20 is independent and easy to be shy, not used to being breastfeeded by others, and not used to eating under the watch of others]

Xiaobaihu turned and used his **** to drink milk at He Ruge.

He Ruge looked at the back of the little white tiger in disappointment. Suddenly, the black scorpion behind the lens gradually lit up -

The fluffy soft buttocks are also very cute! There is also the tip of the tail that does not consciously shake, and it is like a heart shudder.

Although the tiger's buttocks can't be touched, can the game offer the option of touching the **** when he feels good?

Dreams always have to be there, in case it is realized?

[Daily mission:

Feeding the experiment body (dinner ※ has been completed)

After drinking the milk, the little white tiger licked the pacifier, dragged the bottle to the front of He Ruo, and put down the bottle. He screamed that the white tiger's mouth was stained with a little milk stain.

This is a kind of temper-like child who drinks milk and fights. If it turns into a look, it should be a bold blow to the cup, and put down the cup after the belly, and there may be a layer of milk on the face. .

With such an informal character as Xiaobaihu, I will not find the milk circle in the first place. Maybe I will come over with a blank expression. The milk murderer asks, what are you laughing at?

The brain can't stop completely, and He Rue feels that he is finished. After the bold idea of ​​"want to steal the little white tiger to go home", he wants to "turn a super-family Xiaozheng too home."

With a mysterious smile on his face, he is like a song to open interactive options, the first is the daily link [dialogue].

In the heart of He Ruo, there are actually a lot of words to talk to Xiaobaihu, such as what Xiaobaihu likes to eat, so that he can go to the Love Mall to buy snacks. Another example is that Xiaobaihu’s headache is not painful today, and it will be sad and sad.

But... This is a game after all, Xiaobaihu is just a character in the game, can't talk to him voice.

number 20

[The smell of sputum sputum is the smell of rotten eggs]

[吼 like the taste? It may be... sweet. I feel very special because I rarely taste it.

What surprised He Ruo song is that this dialogue Xiaobaihu has a hard time and is no longer as silent as before. This makes He Ruge have the illusion of chatting with friends. He can't help but click [Dialog] again, hoping to hear more different answers.

number 20

[...]

[No. 20 suddenly shuts up, suddenly speaking too much, it is difficult for him]

The little white tiger on the screen put his chin on his paw and looked at the floor quietly.

He Ruom suddenly felt that the little white tiger was like a small snail, the shell was very hard, but the heart in the shell was very soft. He is full of distrust of the outside world. He must work very hard, be brave and brave, and take a small step toward the people he likes.

When the tentacles are carefully extended out of the shell, you can't do anything to alarm him, because if there is any wind and grass, he will retract into the shell.

He really...has liked this little white tiger more and more.

Mouse click [touch], the hand on the screen slowly approaches the little white tiger, the little white tiger looks up and looks closer and closer, he does not hide or not, keeps his chin in the position of two claws, calmly looking at that Only hands.

When the palm of your hand gently touches the small head, Xiaobaihu is also a calm attitude. It is this calm and watery reaction that makes He Ruge feel flattered.

number 20

[No. 20 began to get used to your touch]

[(The warm and soft hair touches from the hand]

[20th slowly close your eyes]

The little white tiger is like sleeping.

number 20

[No. 20 is a bit sad, but a little happy]

[He is tired]

Ten minutes of interaction time has not passed, He Ruge has not yet bought good food from the Love Mall to feed the little white tiger, but at this moment, he consciously left the compartment.

This may be very strange, but... his little white tiger is tired. If you are tired, you should take a good sleep and everything will pass.

He didn't know what the story of the game was like. He didn't know what the little white tiger would encounter next. For the first time in the life of He Rue, there was a rush of gold.

If this game can be used for gold, he wants to buy the most gold and pamper the little white tiger.

After taking off the helmet, Xi Guizhen found that the game seems to really cure his illness. The spirit of the sea that had already lost control has reconnected with him.

This is a good thing.

He fell in the cotton nest, and the pain of knowing the sea did not immediately settle down. Xi Guizheng had the ability to endure the pain more than ordinary people. Maybe it was the time of the young man who tasted most of the pain in the world. He grew up after he was afraid. If you encounter another serious injury, you will not lose your tears, you will not show weakness, and you will not cry out with pain.

Children who say that they cry will have milk to eat. When a child is crying and can't get comfort, he won't cry.

Later, I was surprised to find that killing can alleviate his pain. When he bursts his head, he always makes terrible things.

The killing insects are killing, killing the interstellar people is also killing. In fact, many times, he will feel that there is no difference between StarCraft and Zerg. The same is killing, he killed red eyes in the Star Wars, but will be touted as the Blade of the Union. It may be that he has no sense of belonging to the federal government and it is difficult to equate his behavior with the defending country.

Mao Zixu once whispered that you should love life.

He tried to love life while not wanting to live.

Living tired, nothing to look forward to, but not willing to end this life easily, because his first half of life is trapped in prison, controlled by others. It’s hard to have freedom, so it’s a pity to die like this.

However, it seems that there is no interest in being alive and ill. He has no friends, no family, no lovers. He clearly stood in the high position, but he felt that he had no choice. Obviously living in a planet of his own, but still feel trapped in the narrow 20th compartment.

"The little rabbit squats, open the door~" The song came from the next door, and the tiger's ear followed the sound source.

Xi Guizhen was a bit worried at this moment, and the original pessimistic thoughts were all disturbed by this awkward song. He took a moment to understand the meaning of the lyrics.

Bunny? So, so naive lyrics?

I have never heard of the songs of the children, and he was stunned. He was stunned and a little curious. Just like when he was young, he went to the 20th compartment for the first time. He heard the little rabbit next door crying and calling his mother. Walking to the iron wall, quietly put your ears on the wall.

Across the wall, the opposite person whispered softly, and he sang: "The little rabbit smashed, open the door~"

A lot of overlapping words, that is the lyrics that are sung to the children, just like sitting in rows and eating fruit. However, no one has ever said this to Xi Gui.

"Come on, I want to come in~"

At this moment, He Ruzhi seems to be the size of a thumb, standing in front of his heart, politely knocking on the door and asking if he can come in.

Behind that person is another world, a strange and colorful world, there will be a lot of sweet fruit sugar falling from the sky, and the candy rain is falling.

He Ru Ge sang on the clouds, the voice of the man was soft, whispered, and the speech was slow, but he would be very happy when he was happy, and the tail sounded cheerfully.

He held a handful of fruit candy in his hand and shook his head and threw it away from the air.

The air really filled the sweet smell of fruit sugar, the little white tiger smoked a small nose, and heard the sound of the little rabbit next door satisfied with sugar.

The tail that had been unconsciously shaken stopped, and the little white tiger sat back in the cotton nest. Suddenly he sighed, and there was something that should have been his own, and he was taken away by the anger.

Obviously this is his exclusive lover. These sugars should also be his.

And... He Rue never sang a song to him.

Xi blamed the face and thought unhappy.

At that time, the iron gate was pushed open, and the young man came in with a smile, his eyes were eager, and the black scorpion seemed to glow. He Rue song is very special in this game. The person who designed this game is really insidious.

The designer will restore everything as it is, the dark environment, the darkness can give birth to the enchanting. Only He Rue is a living existence, his eyes are bright, and the blood of his lips is full, making this person look warm.

No one will be good to him except He Ruo.

So in the game, he has a good impression of this game character, which is simply the inevitable result. Ask yourself, do you like this "exclusive lover"?

... have a little bit like it.

He likes He Rue to see his eyes, which makes him uncontrollably create an illusion, as if he is really loved.

Will people like him get love?

When he was guilty of drinking milk, he concentrated on thinking about this problem.

- If you, I mean, if you like me, how much do you like me, would you like more than the bunny who likes the next door?

- No, you should ask. In this game, is your love for me already set? If it is set, how much do you feel good about me?

He wants to ask this question.

But when you really want to open your mouth, you don’t know where to come, and you have the courage to smash it.

The little white tiger is like a deflated balloon, squatting in the cotton nest, and the tiger's ear is also pulling, his eyes falling on the ground, he said to himself in his heart:

A monster like you.

How do you get it?

Xi Guizhen suddenly felt exhausted, as if he had returned to the emergency room, he was lying in a hospital bed and listening to doctors saying strange academic terms. Suddenly strange diseases make it all like a ridiculous dream. In the dream, he is still driving the Mech of the Star Wars, blink of an eye, has been lying on the sickbed for a long time and did not want to run.

Xi Guiyu slowly closed his eyes.

The hand with a milky scent touched his forehead, which was a gentle touch.

He thought that he should like this kind of touch, like a dream that is too beautiful and broken when touched.

However, the dream always wakes up.

After waking up, he still has nothing, just like one. 2k novel reading network