Chapter 52: Camp
System A series of words almost left Mu Yu confused.
What puppies, what alienation, what are these?
Mu Yu looked at the flushed Su Anyu in front of him, and the succubus pattern below that seemed to be glowing red, and felt a little irritated in his heart.
Unknown irritation forced him to grab Su Anyu's hair. His strength was not serious, but Su Anyu still raised his head in cooperation and looked at Mu Yu longingly.
A typical example of someone who remembers food but not fights. Even if Su Anyu hasn't eaten yet, he is already fantasizing and even addicted to it.
Mu Yu pursed his lips into a straight line, and the messy hair turned out to be his puppy, so why was he still dressed so conservatively.
Puppies can wear clothes. Does the right to wear clothes belong to the puppy?
No, he is the owner of the puppy.
If Mu Yu was more rational now, he would probably be able to figure out why Su Anyu took off her clothes as soon as she came up.
But Mu Yu was irrational. Anger and irritability almost swallowed up everything in his mind. The desire to control forced him to hold Su Yunian's hand harder and harder. Su Anyu raised his head and faced Mu Yu.
Su Anyu's shoulders were trembling slightly, and her clear eyes were filled with mist. As soon as she saw Mu Yu, she said pitifully: "Mu Yu."
Mu Yu's lips were tightly closed, and his indifferent pupils seemed to be burning with flames, accompanied by a lot of irritability. desire for control and destruction.
If Su Anyu doesn't make his stuff properly, it would be better if it gets broken.
Mu Yu unconsciously thought of what the system had just said.
Sensitive area?
His eyes finally focused on that red color.
Succubus lines should also be considered sensitive areas, right?
Mu Yu pressed it gently, and placed his slender and strong fingers on Su Anyu's lower abdomen. The bright red lines and the jade hand set off together, making it vague and dark.
He just pressed it gently, and Su Anyu's screams and begging for mercy echoed in his ears.
...
Half an hour later, Mu Yu wiped the car clean with paper towels.
He looked at Su Anyu who was still in a coma, glanced at the navigation page, and sighed silently.
"I'm really mean." Mu Yu said.
"Some people really can't be touched! Host, be careful of being caught by a pervert."
The system added: "Host, you have a driver's license in this world and can drive."
Hearing this, Mu Yu looked down at his hands. Why did he just do that? ...
Forget it, it's useless to talk more. Mu Yu glanced at Su Anyu who was sleeping soundly.
Su Anyu was lying in a small area at the back. He had his eyes closed and his eyebrows were furrowed. There was a melancholy look between his eyebrows. His clothes were ragged and he looked like he had been severely ravaged.
"If I go to his house now, his family won't beat me?" Mu Yu said.
He couldn't help but think of a joke. Huang Mao drove his beloved will-o'-the-wisp downstairs.
"No, host, at his home..."
The system stopped mid-sentence.
If it continues talking, the host will become angry.
After a while, Mu Yu suddenly said: "Let's go, I've figured out where to go."
The place on the screen turned into a hotel again.
It's not suitable to say it's a hotel. The price shown above is extremely low. The low price is mainly for marketing. It's suitable for young couples with little money.
"Cheap stuff." Mu Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and glanced at Su Yunian, his cold eyes shining with ridicule.
It's not cheap stuff, why does it look like that when he touches it.
Mu Yu couldn't spare a thousand yuan. Su Yunian drove a car worth tens of millions, but he still lowered his head and looked at Su Yunian with disdain.
When looking at Su Yunian, Mu Yu's messy little yellow hair stood up, coupled with Mu Yu's cold eyes, it seemed that he was not a serious person.
Halfway through the drive, Su Anyu woke up again.
He stuck his head out to look at Mu Yu, feeling the tingling sensation coming from his body, and his tone was a little soft, like a coquettish little sheep.
He said, "Why are you driving? Didn't I say I would give you a car before, but you said you didn't want it?"
Money tempted me to give you a car...
Mu Yu's eyes darkened when he thought of the young and old man he started with, "I don't have any money. But I have dignity, are you looking down on me?"
"You are so good at driving this shabby car, I really laughed."
"I don't need you to give it to me. I am very poor, so I will tell you some things directly. Even if I die, I won't take a penny from you."
There was still a long silence.
Mu Yu didn't even expect that he would say these words.
Well, it's just very average.
"I'm driving, please stop talking to me." Mu Yu continued to drive, breaking out in a cold sweat.
The system voice came out quietly, "Host, do you know why you are saying these?"
"Player?" Mu Yu made a mouth gesture.
The system prompt sounded again:
[You belong to the NPC camp, but the player controlling you does not want you to take other men's money. Please work hard and blast other men's gold coins without him noticing! ]
Su Anyu made a sound in pain, and he bit his lip again, staring at Mu Yu with tearful eyes.
This time, he didn't speak.
Mu Yu looked at Su Anyu's lower abdomen. There was a small patch of blush on his lower abdomen that he had just pressed out.
"Click here and you will be very happy, right?" Mu Yu whispered.
His hand slid down to the succubus pattern, and his slender, jade-like hand covered that area, bringing a numbing stimulation.
Su Anyu's pupils trembled. He gritted his teeth and subconsciously straightened his back to cater to Mu Yu's movements. His skin as white as snow climbed up to a layer of blush like the sunset.
He was very obedient. Even though the heat surged into his body again and again, he still firmly remembered Mu Yu's request not to make a sound.
His pitiful gesture made Mu Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and chuckled: "You are so good, Su Anyu."
"I can try harder, right?"
The question was in an unquestionable tone.
Mu Yu originally wanted to press it directly, but he caught Su Anyu's eyes unawares.
Su Anyu has a pair of very beautiful eyes, as clear as water. She gives everyone the feeling that you are his true love.
But now this silent pool of water is swallowed up by malice, and malice continues to creep up. Su Anyu is like a decayed dead tree, eager to find some bright colors.
Little red pink hearts stood upright in Su Anyu's eyes, and the letters on them were clearly visible.
Mu Yu couldn't help but think, is he really the master of this game?
The roles of prey and hunter began to switch, and Mu Yu was the only prey.
Mu Yu retracted his hand and sat back in his seat, his previous enthusiasm completely gone.
He stared forward and said softly: "Sit down, we are going to your house now."
Su Anyu blinked in confusion, and the love in her eyes faded away, "Are you really not going to do it?"
Reluctant emotions filled the air. Pressing Su Anyu's chest, he whispered: "I will be very obedient."
What's the use of being obedient? Even after being obedient, you still want to have sex with him.
Mu Yu opened the navigation and said coldly: "Let's go to your house now."
"Didn't you go to the hotel just now? Are you going to my house now?" Su Anyu pursed her lips, considered the look on Mu Yu's face, and said softly: "I The clothes are all torn, how about we go to the hotel to change clothes first, and then I can join him?"
Mu Yu looked at the pieces of rags hanging on Su Anyu's body and chuckled: "You still have strength . It's quite big."
"I..." Su Anyu stopped talking at the beginning.
Mu Yu pressed his temples, his nerves aching.
Indeed, if he just went to his house with Su Anyu, it would be better if Su Anyu's family didn't beat him.
Mu Yu let out a long sigh and changed the navigation location to the hotel.
After a while, they arrived.
Driving to the hotel, Mu Yu looked at the picture of Su Anyu being ravaged, and let out a long sigh.
He handed the key to Su Anyu's hand and said softly: "You stay here, I will buy you clothes."
Su Anyu sat obediently. After hearing Mu Yu's words, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Yu and said softly: "Do you have money? I'll give you the card. The password is your birthday."
"I have money." Mu Yu retorted subconsciously.
He frowned, and the man's pride suppressed him in rejecting Su Anyu.
Where Mu Yu didn't see it, Su Anyu's eyes flashed with a cold look.
How could Mu Yu have money? Once he had money, those prodigals would swarm up and defraud Mu Yu of all his money.
"You use it first, and you owe it to me." Su Anyu said.
The black card still exudes the smell of money in a dim environment. Money can corrupt a person's soul and body, coercing and coaxing a person to do all kinds of "outrageous" behaviors.
Mu Yu took the card, lowered his eyebrows, and his slender eyes were naturally cold, "Okay."
The reservation was for a small hotel that was not popular, and there were not many big-name clothing stores around. Mu Yu took this black Cards are like holding gold. In ancient times, black cards could not play their role.
"I remember I still had some money," Mu Yu said.
The system floated beside Mu Yu, and it secretly conveyed a message to Mu Yu.
"Host, you actually have a small treasury, and the money was given to you by your boyfriends."
Mu Yu raised his eyebrows, and his dark eyes flashed with thought.
He is obviously rich, why is he dressed so poorly?
The system saw Mu Yu's doubts at a glance, and explained again: "That's right, all that money is for gifts for the anchor. You can't use it randomly, the host."
If you have money, don't spend it on yourself, but spend it on the anchor?
Mu Yu now wanted to pry open the original owner's brain to see if there was any trap inside, and how could he do such a thing.
"Then I can give Su An Yuhua. Isn't he my boyfriend?" Mu Yu said.
When he read the word boyfriend, his tone was very soft, like a dragonfly touching water, causing ripples and then disappearing in an instant.
"Impossible host, Huang Mao only spends money on people who haven't become his target yet," the system said.
As the saying goes, love is always next, and Huang Mao implements this truth thoroughly.
"I use my partner's money to support my mistress." Mu Yu concluded.
The system nodded with difficulty. To a certain extent, it was indeed the case.
"I'll use my own money," Mu Yu said.
He found a store and bought a white top.
When carrying the bag and walking out of the store, Mu Yu couldn't help but think of Su Anyu's appearance in white clothes. She looked very beautiful and innocent.
When passing by a convenience store, Mu Yu got addicted to cigarettes. He walked into the store and bought a pack of cigarettes.
The convenience store clerk was a young man. He stood behind the cashier and said nothing. He just looked directly at Mu Yu with dark eyes.
Mu Yu felt a little impatient in his heart.
"Host, he is the protagonist." The system suddenly said.
Is he the protagonist?
Mu Yu looked the protagonist up and down, as if he couldn't find anything outstanding about him.
If he had to make a connection, Mu Yu subconsciously thought of an underground rat when he saw the other person.
He is a very submissive person, with no edge at all, and he always hides in the dark and secretly spies on everyone.
Mu Yu is looking at the protagonist, and the protagonist is looking at Mu Yu.
After seeing enough, Mu Yu tapped the table with his fingers and said softly: "Please give me an eight-yuan pack of cigarettes. Any brand will do."
"Why don't you smoke something better?" the protagonist said.
The protagonist's voice is hoarse and low, but too hoarse. Every word seems to be squeezed out of the throat, depressing and dark.
He whispered, and his gaze turned into reality, flowing on Mu Yu like a poisonous snake.
Afraid of Mu Yu's rejection, the protagonist added: "I'm asking you to do it for free."
Mu Yu pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and the feeling of being spied on came back.
"Baby, are you being a good baby again today?!"
The man's voice came out again. His voice and the protagonist's gaze seemed to be homogeneous and overlapped exactly.
Players also want to stare at Mu Yu all the time, but the "game" doesn't allow it.
Mu Yu is a specific NPC, and men can only enter Mu Yu's perspective within a specific period of time.
More often than not, the player and the protagonist are highly bound, and the protagonist is the player's hands and eyes in the game.
The player and the protagonist overlap, and they are both looking at Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's body tensed into a straight line, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his hands on both sides of his body couldn't help but clenched into fists.
The player doesn't know that he can hear sounds.
"No, I'll get another pack of small umbrellas myself," Mu Yu said.
The protagonist is like a rusty machine, looking up at Mu Yu blankly, his dark eyes seeming to be swallowed up by flames, burning with anger.
Mu Yu bought a pack according to his own size.
Su Anyu has thin arms and legs, and looks very weak when she cries. It can't be anything.
The inexperienced Mu Yu clenched the small umbrella in his hand, pinching the packaging bag tightly with his fingers, and the folds rotated out layer by layer from the force point.
"Do you have someone you like?" the protagonist asked dryly.
The thick ink-like hair blocks the protagonist's eyes and covers those paranoid eyes.
Mu Yu's eyes rolled slightly, and he scanned the payment code, "It doesn't count, just get a room and go to bed."
If you don't like it, can't you go to bed?
He raised his chin, slightly parted his thin lips and said, "You know what I mean, you can go to bed without feelings."
The protagonist stretched out his hand to touch his face. Once he touched the undulating grooves on his face , The seeds of inferiority took root and sprouted in my heart.
He was not qualified to ask Mu Yu if he could.
The protagonist gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Welcome to visit next time."
After saying this, the protagonist's whole body was drained of strength, and he stood there stupidly watching Mu Yu leave.
He has become an old tree, and the small convenience store is the world he can own now.
Mu Yu is a living, untouchable butterfly. The beautiful butterfly only stayed on the dead tree for a moment, and then flew away into the distance with its wings waving.
The sun shines on the butterfly's wings, and the dead wood is nailed to the land where it grew, and it can only be seen from a distance.
"Don't go..." The protagonist wanted to say this, but his body couldn't use the strength. His inferiority and pain poured in like a tide, gradually pulling him into a sea of inferiority.
Why did he feel that the other person was so familiar when they met for the first time?
After walking out of the convenience store, Mu Yu yawned and walked listlessly towards the hotel.
"Host, congratulations! You have successfully inspired the protagonist's determination to bind to the hypnosis system." The system jumped in front of Mu Yu and gave Mu Yu a thumbs up.
Mu Yu's brows furrowed into a "Chuan" shape, and he said, "What does the protagonist's binding to the hypnosis system have to do with me?"
Until now, Mu Yu still hasn't remembered the protagonist's name.
"Emmmm, I'm probably not willing to give in," the system said.
It had nothing to do with him, so Mu Yu chose to ignore it.
The eyes behind him kept lingering around him, and it wasn't until Mu Yu got to the car that the hidden eyes slowly disappeared.
Mu Yu opened the car door and what he saw was Su Anyu.
Su Anyu sat obediently in the car. When she saw Mu Yu coming, his eyes were bright and full of love that was almost overflowing.
Beautiful and clean, like a gift waiting for its owner to open it.
"You're finally here!" Su Anyu chuckled.
Mu Yu nodded, "Yes."
He handed the clothes to Su Anyu, "It's for you."
Su Anyu's face was full of joy, and she put her clothes on, and then rushed into Mu Yu's arms.
"I like it! Mu Yu, I like it!"
This sentence fell into Mu Yu's ears. It was not like saying that he liked the clothes, but it was as if he was saying that he liked him. He was enthusiastic and straightforward.
Mu Yu gently raised the corners of his mouth with a slight smile, "I like you too."
Hearing this, Su Anyu's face turned red, and he buried his face in the new clothes Mu Yu bought for him. But the exposed ears were still red.
The clothes Mu Yu bought did not fit Su Anyu's figure perfectly. Su Anyu was actually taller, a head taller than Mu Yu.