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Chapter 53: Instance Boss Appears 3

Chapter 53 The dungeon BOSS is out (3)

At the barbecue stall, Wen Bai looked nervously at the boy wearing glasses.

He told the strange things he had experienced on the phone, and the other party was silent for a few seconds before asking him out to have sex.

"Brother Zhen, you are talking!"

He was so anxious to wait.

Qian Zhen suddenly asked Wen Bai seriously: "Is the bride... pretty?"

He originally wanted to say she was a ghost, but thinking about it now, he had to be more cautious about what he said.

"It's beautiful!" Wen Bai blurted out even though he didn't know why he asked.

Qian Zhen smiled, his eyes flashing under the lenses.

"In that case, what else do you have to worry about?"

"It's...it's you! I'm sorry..." Although Wen Bai didn't know her name, he was sure that she was not the person he had guessed, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don’t know why, but I always feel that it is a little different from what I saw in the copy.

"Right now, the game is already in crisis during closed beta. When it comes to full public beta, we still don't know if the rules will change. But no matter how it changes, the danger will only increase and not decrease."

No, if he doesn't have hallucinations, it means that the dungeon BOSS can appear in reality. For such a big thing, you still say there is nothing to worry about?

It's not you who is emotionally entangled by a female ghost!

"What angle?" Wen Bai humbly asked for advice. His brain was never as good as Brother Zhen's and he was too lazy to think.

"It's okay." Wen Bai comforted him in a sincere tone: "Although you look ugly, you have a good mind!"

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a face gradually enlarging in front of him.

The elder sister nudged the younger sister with her elbow and said with a smile.

In the early morning, Wen Bai woke up from his sleep. His hangover gave him a dry mouth and a splitting headache.

The younger sister's face turned slightly red and she pushed her hand away: "What are you talking about?"

Fortunately, it's summer now. If you try to warm your bed in winter, you'll freeze to death.

My sister looked around and saw that this was the corner and no one would notice. She pushed her to the table and urged, "Don't come back if you can't miss the opportunity."

Wen Bai nodded, convinced: "But this is not the same as..."

At this moment, the shirt is already a little wrinkled.

With this thought, Wen Bai immediately woke up.

Qian Zhen: "..."

With that said, he opened the beer and handed it over.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Wen Bai really thought so or was sarcastic about his suggestion.

Qian Zhen got up and went out to pay the bill, and a pair of sisters walked towards Wen Bai's table.

Seeing his thoughts, Qian Zhen continued:

"You have a wife with such great ability, and you will be able to run sideways in the dungeon in the future. Boy, although it doesn't sound good to eat soft rice, it tastes good! What's more, she is so good-looking."

"If what you said is true, maybe it's a good thing to think about it from another perspective?"

Sizhu nodded.

In the dungeon, she is a little older, and her eyebrows are a bit more heroic, giving people a heroic feeling.

Hearing this, Wen Bai looked over and saw a somewhat familiar face coming into view.

This Qian Zhen has some brains!

"Ghost--" Wen Bai screamed and pushed the person away with a look of horror on his face.

It gives people a soft and cute feeling without any offensive power.

Okay! He was sure, this guy was mocking him.

A familiar face came into view.

With that said, he got into Wen Bai's arms.

What were you thinking? I was going to warm his bed.



Anyone who hasn't suffered from cerebral thrombosis for ten years would not be able to think of such a bad idea as eating a female ghost's soft rice.

He sighed and said: "It's a pity that your wife is a beauty control, I'm afraid I can't get into her eyes. Alas, I will let down your good intentions."

"Little sister, this opportunity is rare!"

Despite this, he still pretended to be calm and said: "I mean the noodles below."

[How did you say this, and what did he do?]

Now she looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with her eyes closed tightly, her eyelashes long and curled, and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows adds a bit of charm.

Wen Bai opened the quilt and sat up.

Only then did he notice that she was not wearing a wedding dress, but his white shirt.

Qian Zhen hurriedly came over, put his hand on Wen Bai's shoulder and comforted him softly: "You must be having a nightmare! Look carefully."

Drowsily, I felt like I was holding a soft pillow in my arms.

Not long after, he fell asleep on the table.

Wen Bai was half asleep when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from his ear: "Husband~"

【Ah? Host, what do you want to do? 】

"Think about it." Qian Zhen came over and kept his voice low.

Qian Zhen shook his head and changed his tone: "I think you were stimulated by the game, so you had hallucinations."

Sizhu didn't say anything, just looked at him intently.

Wen Bai frowned and thought, then patted Qian Zhen on the shoulder with a serious look.

Looking at Wen Bai's pale and rosy face from a close distance, my sister's heart beat wildly.

But in the conscience of heaven and earth, what he said is all the truth!

【……】

Qian Zhen looked at Wen Bai who was still in shock, looking thoughtful.

"Drink some wine and go to sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will find that everything is back to normal."

"People deliberately visited our store and got drunk. Isn't it clear that they are giving you a chance?"

"You're right, but I'm not the kind of person who doesn't care about the life or death of my good brothers when I get rich. When the time comes, I'll introduce you to my wife, and we can eat together if we can. Don't worry, I don't mind if you become the second wife.

"

It’s true that I don’t know how blessed I am in the midst of blessings.

What else can I do? How can I let my husband stay alone in an empty room on our wedding night?

[Host, I’m drunk and can’t do anything!]

Xiao Guangguang, you should eat more walnuts.

The younger sister ran away with a look of shame and anger. The older sister glared at him and chased after him.

Probably because he had something on his mind, he didn't notice that Qian Zhen was trying to get him drunk.

I couldn’t have hugged Brother Zhen’s second-dimensional wife!

The two of them were obviously watching the same scene, so why didn't I see what kind of brain that person had?

Wen Bai didn't think much, took the beer and drank it.

Qian Zhen: "..."

"Are you hungry? Let me feed you something?"

Qian Zhen knows his good buddy best. Anyone who can make him look good is definitely a goddess-level figure.

Wen Bai was stunned.

Si Zhu opened his eyes and saw a flash of surprise in the other person's eyes.

I don't know if it was because he was used to joking with his male classmates, but Wen Bai suddenly felt that what he had just said was ambiguous, and a blush suddenly appeared on his fair face.

Wen Bai turned around and got out of bed without squinting. When he walked to the door, he nodded to Sizhu. After closing the door, the calm and calm look on his face immediately disappeared.

Instead, there was endless panic and fear.

He bit his fist and screamed silently, wandering around the living room like a headless fly.

At this time, the door of another bedroom was opened.
Chapter completed!
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