Players Please Respect Yourself

Ao Xiaowu's strategy was quite unexpected.

Sure enough, there are such things as love for a long time, but the most important thing is that this girl's thinking is super conservative. In their bones, they are the traditional women of the Celestial Dynasty. I really don't know how the old dragon taught her, anyway, it was the rotten way.

It was just Sun Shangying messing around a few times, and she resigned to her fate, and she never mentioned the word of disconnecting the synaesthesia.

Unfortunately, no matter how Sun Shangying and Wang Hao opened up the battlefield in the car or elsewhere, Ao Xiaowu refused to leave the house. I can do whatever I want at home, but I don’t do it when I go out. When I get in a hurry, I want to kill her, yelling.

However, except for Sun Shangying, the women around him are all god-forsaken lands. As a result, once Wang Hao tried to beat the mandarin ducks and interrupt the relationship between the sand sculpture player and the indigenous girl, he would immediately be opposed by all the women.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with that, even though they have only been in the Celestial Dynasty for a short time, Ai Xi, the Demon Queen, Ao Xiaowu, and even the two maids have learned how to hug each other.

They have an almost natural sympathy for the girls from beyond the Land of Redemption.

Now, Wang Hao has moved to a new villa, and the one he lived in before on Ersha Island has been handed over to a young couple.

In the hall of the villa, two young men are anxiously waiting for the arrival of the [Moment of Judgment].

"Hahaha! You don't need to think about it! It must be horrible! You will die at the sight of the light!" On the handrail on the second floor of the hollow hall, Jun Zihao sprayed his poisonous tongue.

But before he finished speaking, a strong arm stretched out from behind and grabbed his ear, followed by a shout like a thunderstorm: "[Jun Muqi], did my mother embarrass you? Come here. No Drain your old lady and your surname!"

"Ah! Susie! Wait! Forgive me, show me some face in front of outsiders—" Jun Zihao screamed, and was carried away by the female barbarian like a bag of rice.

His situation confirmed that sentence: how many floors can a bag of rice withstand?

The floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall was facing the villa next door. Since they were all from their own family, there were no trees blocking them. A group of bachelors leaned on the glass, staring at this side.

"Damn! Even the ruler and minister Tianya got a girl in the game, it's unreasonable!"

"May she be Suzie II!"

"Bless him!"

The terrible resentment of this group of guys, if they were in that world, might have affected reality, so I'm sorry if they were on Earth.

A Mercedes-Benz van drove into the garage of the villa. When two young and energetic Maomei jumped out of the car, the gods collectively wailed incomparably tragically!

Immediately, these guys dispersed!

Do you think they are desperate?

too naive!

These guys ran to go online and searched for indigenous girls everywhere!

This is destined to be difficult, they have forgotten their dignity in the game.

The humans who came here from the Quicksand City in the Land Abandoned by God are actually very afraid of these Atlanteans, awe does not mean acceptance.

The player is something like an alien monster, undead.

Those who can muster up the courage to communicate with players normally are mostly bold guys like half-orcs or northern barbarians.

Here comes the problem. Among the half-orcs, there are not many girls who really look more like humans, and most of them have thick hair.

Because in the past, pure-blooded orcs were the most respected among the orc clans. Half-orcs are actually at the bottom of the clan, and they live a miserable life, belonging to the class that is squeezed and enslaved.

Such a half-orc girl who conforms to the aesthetics of the Celestial Dynasty people is actually very rare.

The long-term discrimination and cold reception in the clan has prompted them to desperately want to change their current lives, and even use themselves as chips on the players.

So when [Junchen Tianya] and [Drunk Asuka] two teasers froze for a moment, and then introduced themselves, they immediately felt the enthusiasm from another world.

If they knew what these two girls were thinking at the moment, they would surely burst into tears.

right!

They were thinking: He is a normal human being! Very good!

They were overjoyed!

After Wang Hao knew about this, he complained: "This is outrageous!"

After Ao Xiaowu and Sun Shangying heard it, they wanted to gnaw off the foundation of the Leaning Tower of Pisa on the spot, and the two girls who were in sync with each other said in unison: "You are outrageous? First get involved with the Queen of Egypt, and then deal with Joan of Arc!"

On the other side, Heizhen's resting villa.

That night, there was terrible laughter echoing in the villa.

"Hey hihihihihi——"

"not good!"

"Idiot! Am I an idiot?"

The servants were terrified, and secretly reported to their superiors.

Rachel rubbed her brows when she received the report: "They are all careless guys. But there are people from the abyss who suppress the witch, at least the witch won't go crazy and kill her own people, right? Sister Deriya?"

Deriya next to him sighed: "This also means that we are more dependent on the Abyssal Ones."

"He's not an idiot. He should know that we're staring at him, and he can't do anything."

"That was when we had spare time, and we were afraid of the last moment..."

"well!"

Hei Zhen here has no self-awareness to be the center of everyone's discussion.

She rarely slept in a big soft velvet bed.

She rarely slept on the bed before. The insecurity and endless anger brought about by reincarnation made her always wake up easily, or her power lost control in her sleep, burning everyone and everything around her, and almost opened her eyes. When you open your eyes, what you see is the tragic scene after the flames burned.

The scorched corpses are like scorched wooden pillars with black flames rising from them, and ugly furniture.

In the eyes of everyone, she is a flaming hell walking on the earth.

Hei Zhen never expected that this discrimination, this fear, and this endless anger would come to an abrupt end at noon today.

Now as soon as she closes her eyes, she loses control, crying and begging Wang Hao to forgive her ugly behavior.

"Tsk, damn it, why did it become like this?" She smacked her lips fiercely, and suddenly felt that her body and mind longed for the feeling of embracing.

She hugged the soft quilt tightly, feeling the coolness spreading from the ice magic stone that Wang Hao gave her, and subconsciously regarded the quilt as the bastard who tossed her wantonly.

Soon, her face turned red, and she forced her face into the pillow. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would be heard by the damned servant spies when she made a sound similar to the scream of a small animal.

At noon the next day, the beautiful legs wearing black metal boots kicked open the wooden door of the Abyss Legion's resident hall again.

That rough female voice resounds everywhere!

"Jason Momoa! Come out and die!"

Wang Hao looked at her trembling legs before the fight, and was rather embarrassed: "Well, wouldn't it be better for you to take a rest today?"

"Ha! What are you talking about now!? You don't need to be merciful! Let the horse come over here!" Hei Zhen said with pride, her face was flushed, and her pupils didn't even dare to look at Wang Hao glance.

but--

She - Joan of Arc (blackened version), is such a tough woman!

Brakes and reverse gear?

nonono!

Does not exist!