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"Hey!! You attack!" The silver wolf let out a sharp roar.
Although she didn't expect Kong to cooperate with her mood at the beginning, this guy not only played tricks on Lao Sang to look at the house type, but also attacked without mercy, which made Yinlang angry.
"The game starts when you can operate it! Where's the strong attack? If you choose Jamie, I can let you drink four cups - you, oh!!"
In the game, Lao Sang is looking at Jia Mi's house layout, while outside, Yinlang is taking Kong to experience the layout.
She arched her back with a bit of annoyance and bad taste, which made Kong fully understand that the famous homebody among the Star Core Hunters was not actually that homebody. At least her fat to muscle ratio was carefully adjusted and trained, and she didn't lie in bed or stay in the gaming cabin all day long.
Lao Sang in the game hugged and threw Jamie to the ground, while Silver Wolf outside the game kept punching the air. Finally, due to this guy's overly intense operation in another sense, the hot pants chain couldn't hold.
"We agreed not to do it off-site!!"
"Damn it, if I can't defeat you today I won't be in the fighting circle anymore!" Silver Wolf gritted her teeth. Even she herself was a little dazed by the reaction force - but she couldn't get the maximum release because the material of the hot pants was still a little thick.
"So this is the kind of fighting you're talking about?"
"Bliss."
"...Wait?" Hearing the noise and the sudden layers of attacks, Kong was stunned. He could no longer control Lao Sang and was killed by Jia Mi's CA on the spot.
“…Hmm, hmm!”
It seemed that he had sunk too hard, and Silver Wolf went directly from pain into the red lotus.
"…We are not ready yet…You will get hurt if you force it, right?"
"…I'm already injured…it's all your fault…"
276. I have defeated Kafka so many times!
Silver Wolf is not a "traditional" female ghost.
She will tease occasionally, but also speak directly. She will not deliberately belittle something she likes, but she will make fun of certain guys when she looks down on them, giving people the illusion that she deserves a beating. But in fact, she is quite obedient to her heart. If she is called a "little devil", it is only because of the naughty side of her character.
...What's more, in some aspects, her persistence is even better than Sora's.
"Ah, I won."
"Can you please stop saying such tough words with a crying tone..."
"I don't care, I won anyway!"
"Oh, well, you win."
Even though he said this, Kong still tried to hug and throw Silver Wolf to see the layout of the house.
"Humph, you're clearly feeling pretty good, but you still want to attack me! I really can't let my guard down at all!"
Silver Wolf twisted his body, deformed the air operation, and at the same time connected with a whole set of attacks on him, and was kicked to death by Lao Sang.
"What we're saying is, can you please stop playing games and teasing me at the same time? I can't see the screen clearly anymore--Ahhh!!"
"Hiss, that's not right. This place shouldn't be connected like this. Can't you just close it back?" The Silver Wolf also let out a series of cries of pain.
Although she would not suffer secondary lacerations after introducing external props, she did not have any practical experience after all. She relied entirely on the simulation of the ether cartridge to use Sora as her imaginary enemy, but it was too difficult to manipulate him in reality. The logic of this guy's behavior was easy to understand, but Silver Wolf's own logic of behavior could not be controlled when his head was floating.
In other words, she was the one who lost some of her rationality and became unreasonable...which was very different from the preview in the cassette.
"Do you think I'm a custom-made pillow that can adapt to your model?"
Arguing and doing things at the same time, how should I put it, it really makes Kong feel like he is playing with a bad friend, but Silver Wolf is always restless. She doesn't like mechanical work, likes to introduce variables, and wants to try out some weird combos that she has imagined or learned from surfing the Internet.
If it weren't for Kong taking care of her, she would probably have been dragged to the clinic by Nata the next day, not even thinking about going out on the surface.
"Where on earth did you see these outrageous moves?"
"Some tutorials on the dark web... Damn it, it still doesn't work. I can't get any more information. Can you, can you hold me tight?"
After being stubborn for a long time, she finally pleaded a few words to the air in the seemingly endless dilemma.
So Kong could only sigh, and the hand holding the handle naturally wrapped around her waist - I have to say, this guy's skin feels really good, and under the light in the e-sports room, it presents a charming pearl color.
Silver Wolf's glasses were shaken off and slid to the left side of her nose. She had to raise her hands and throw them aside. She separated two of her slender fingers that were pinching the handle, climbed up Kong's chin from the bottom, and tried to do a French fuck with him.
As a result, she couldn't bear it the moment she turned her head. Her hair curlers bounced violently like springs, and then started to "asthma".
Beads of sweat slid down her spiral hair and fell into her waist, and some also slid down her empty legs.
"…Hmm, Ka, Kafka, have you ever enjoyed this? It's much better than doing it yourself!"
"…No. Probably."
Kong had no idea how this guy had ended up at Kafka's place, and was a little dumbfounded.
But to be honest, because of the Silver Wolf's insufficient fighting power, although he was a little frightened and disturbed, he was actually a little disappointed. He was afraid that after the fighting match with the Silver Wolf, he would have to ask Befa or Eula to deal with the aftermath.
Of course, I can't go look for Ying - otherwise I'd be dealing with his funeral.
“…Why do you look so bored…Ahhhh, am I really just too inexperienced…”
It seemed that Kong's expression began to waver. Silver Wolf did not see the confusion she hoped to see on that flushed face, and stood up in a self-deprecating manner.
"No...you've tried very hard..."
Kong felt that her performance was actually very good, but the person teaching her was an "old weirdo" after all, and his practical experience could not be said to be rich. It should be described as a margin call.
"...I'm exhausted...Do you want to try that kind of challenge?"
Feeling it was a shame to just chase Kong away without letting him leave some spoils, and fearing it would be more difficult to invite him to play with him next time, Silver Wolf moved his nest and sat at a right angle to Kong's other side, and put his legs over to him.
It was so white and reflective that it looked like it was greased with oil. Kong didn't dare to imagine how slippery this thing would be when he stuck it on.
"Are you obsessed with this? It seems like you like everything on a pretty girl."
She was not shy at all just now, but when she lost a lot of strength and could not work, she was not very open:
"Feet...? Hands are fine, but it seems a bit boring... You must have asked others for help many times, right?"
Actually, Silver Wolf had thought about pushing it, but one can't rely on something that one doesn't have...
She subconsciously curled her toes, and the soles of her feet also reflected light, and the agility under the ninja socks made people imagine.
wrong--
It doesn't have to be a pretty girl, as long as she's a pretty girl.
Kong stared at her pretty face quietly.
"…Hey, you don't want to—"
But seeing that Kong's eyes were calm, Silver Wolf immediately turned pale and pointed to his cheek:
"...Wait, let me prepare myself mentally..."
……
I can only say that if it’s someone he likes, Silver Wolf is quite willing to give it his all.
Or maybe it can be said that thrill-seeking is the hacker's instinct - it has permeated every aspect of life and even the way of doing things.
Even though there was a possibility that the Star God would be keeping an eye on her, Silver Wolf still came to Kong to reminisce about the past without hesitation. This in itself was enough to illustrate her attitude towards life.
Life is a game, and experiencing as much and rich game content as possible is her current short-term goal.
After unlocking an achievement, she originally wanted to show off to Kafka immediately, but was repeatedly stopped by Kong.
He still doesn't know what chain reaction will occur when the Star Core Hunters' cognition is affected by Party A's modification of history... If Kafka's relationship with his partner in the distorted history is closer than Silver Wolf's, it will be a big trouble.
Silver Wolf, on the other hand, didn't seem to care - she knew Kafka doted on Sora, and at most she would meet Sora in private, stick close to him, and do the same things as she did.
But speaking of it... although their relationship is good, even a little disgusting, Kafka has never been like her, where she has to stagger when walking and can't support her body... It's quite intriguing.
Could it be that they are so fussy about each other that they haven't actually unlocked the special CG yet?
Oh, would Kafka be angry about this? Although she had no fear, she might get angry if she put her beloved Sora to sleep - it was worth the price.
With a certain feeling of satisfaction that he deserved a beating, Silver Wolf didn't even take a shower and just dozed off. Kong still had to clean up the room for her, and he absolutely couldn't let March witness the "crime scene" when he came to visit tomorrow.
"Remember not to do any strenuous activities tomorrow, and don't catch a cold. Try not to do any stretching movements - uh..."
When Kong looked back, he realized that this guy had fallen asleep.
After Sora cleaned up the game cartridges and the floor, he looked at Silver Wolf's sleeping face - the breathing light from the LED light strip shone on her nose, giving it a delicate light and shadow.
When not playing games or making noises, this guy can actually be very cute and beautiful, even a little attractive.
"… You should soak your feet first before lying down…"
Kong sighed, pulled out a piece of tissue paper from the table, and cleaned the soles of her feet that were still reflecting light outside the quilt. After making sure that this action did not wake her up, he gently left the room.
The corridor was quiet and everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb them.
Even Ying - she was playing shogi with Heita in the living room. It wasn't until Kong appeared behind her that she turned around slightly, her beauty mole curved a little with a smile: "It went well?"
"It wasn't smooth, but she tried hard, and now I feel relieved." Kong didn't shy away from it.
"That's it. I have received your wishes. I should only need the help of two friends at most to perform a perfect strike."
"It's time for you to go, Shadow."
How could Heita not hear the strange satisfaction in Kong's words? He pursed his lips and put down the chess piece.
"Hmm. Kurita, is this really your first day playing shogi?"
"Of course, it's my first time. I didn't use any models or AI, I just did it all by myself."
"...lost."
Ying then shook his head and looked at the chessboard helplessly: "Your talent is rare... although I have only recently picked up this interest."
"How long have you been down?"
"About five hundred years."
"..."Heita's expression froze.
"what happened?"
"Nothing, I just think your sense of time is even more outrageous than those people on the Immortal Boat."
She muttered, "I have put a lot of effort into maintaining my peak level of thinking."
"This body also has to fight against wear and tear - but here, there is no wear and tear to fight against."
Ying pulled Kong's hand that was on her shoulder and felt his strong forearm in front of Heita, so much so that Kong was almost thrown onto the sofa as if he was being thrown over her shoulder.