"What the hell..." Wei An tilted her head and wanted to push her away, but she clings even tighter, pressing her face tightly against her bare back.

Wei An couldn't get rid of the other party and had to give up, she said dejectedly: "...Let go of me, I don't play games, I want to go home..."

"Host, you can't go back."

"why?"

"Because... you are already dead."

"Didn't you just say... ah!" Wei'an suddenly realized, but was inexplicably angry: "I see, your company specially selects people who died unnaturally to be game experiencers, right?!"

"...Well, this..." No. 21 hesitated for a moment, as if there was something hard to say about this issue, "But you can think so, host."

"Then I..." Wei An raised his head, and the darkness could not see beyond.

"I really can't go back..."

What about Gu Qing...

I'm dead, what should she do.

"Host, don't be sad," No. 21's hand stretched out from behind, gently covering Wei An's eyes, "Believe me, the world you are about to experience is far more exciting than your own life."

"But I..." Wei An swallowed the words.Although she looked carelessly at the heartless coquetry, she was actually a person who was unwilling to show cowardice easily.

"Forget it, since there is no way to choose, let's not talk about it." Wei An took off the hand, held it lightly, and stared down at the hand, as if trying to find the broken past from it .

"Tell me how to play this game."

"Di——" A short prompt similar to a sign-in and punch-in sounded, and Wei An couldn't help but look up, and several light screens suddenly unfolded in mid-air, displaying them in front of her.

No. 21 let her go and stepped forward barefoot, "Host, this game is not completely fictional. Every worldview in it comes from the ideas of people in real life. To be precise, it is a story from a novel."

"A novel story performed by you yourself."

No. 21 smiled sweetly, and pulled out a light screen, "For example, this book is called "The Domineering Movie King: My Husband Loves You Lightly"..."

Seeing the enlarged version of the manga book cover, Wei An's face darkened.

And 21 is still introducing: "This is "The Black Belly Prince: The Princess Please Sleep With You"..."

Wei An raised his hand to stop.

"This is "The Grudged Rich Family: Women Don't Try to Escape"..."

"Enough!" Wei An frowned, "This...is the game worldview you mentioned?"

"uh-huh……"

"Don't talk like I did when I was a child!" Wei An wanted to call "myself" for the first time.

"Host, if you don't like these things, there is... "The Secret History of the Imperial Palace: The Beloved Concubine of the Deep Palace"..."

"Let me ask you a question, if I don't play games, can I choose to die?" Wei'an glanced at the book "The Beloved Concubine of the Deep Palace" with disgust.

"The host doesn't want it..." No. 21's lips pouted slightly, and she was about to lean into Wei'an's arms with tears in her eyes.

Wei'an was speechless at being able to make such a coquettish expression on her face.But thinking about how she often acted like a spoiled child to Gu Qing in the past... She immediately wanted to go back and strangle herself to death.

"That's enough... I don't want to die so hastily, so let's play, you have to tell me how to play?"

Wei'an pushed away No. 21 who was twisting in his arms.

"How to play?" No. 21 suddenly raised his head, and saw that there were tears everywhere, and they were all the grandsons of this unlucky thing.

Wei'an stared, No. 21 flew up, the wind came suddenly, her long skirt was curled up, her long hair was long, she spread her arms and hung in the air looking down at Wei'an——

Those eyes seemed to carry seriousness and compassion that didn't match their age.When Wei An listened carefully, she realized that she was singing a song.

The voice crossed the barrier of electronic sound, like garbled characters and ancient prophecy, and went straight into the Lingtai.

Wei'an felt that the normal gravity was returning, and she gradually approached the real ground. She stretched out her foot to step on it, and actually stepped on the cold floor.

The darkness receded like a tide amid the roaring singing of No. 21, and Wei An stepped out of the darkness, standing still in the splendid light...

She opened her eyes, and the strange and inexplicably familiar singing stopped abruptly.

The voice of No. 21 came from the mind: "Host, welcome to the first world: "The Domineering Movie King: My Husband Loves You Lightly"."

"...Can you not pronounce such a shameful name so easily..." Wei An wanted to cover his face.

She took a step tentatively, the floor was made of wood, and directly opposite her was the French windows filled with the setting sun.

Outside the window is the magnificent and complicated sunset of the city.

And she was wearing a silk skin-friendly white nightgown and stood barefoot on the spot. Looking back, she saw a big boudoir that was obviously deserted.

The furnishings in the room are simple, the walls are white and white, and the bathroom is separated by glass with a hazy white veil.

It can be seen that the reason for the boudoir is that there is a little bear wearing a pink silk bow on the bed.

Bear's eyes were dull, and the pink color of the bow seemed to be very old.

The wardrobe was also white, with a dark underwear hanging on a hanger.

This seems to be a girl with a clean freak.Still a wealthy daughter.

"Host, your game character in this world is still called your own name, Wei An, and your real identity is the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy businessman. She has been cautious in her words and deeds since she was a child, weak and incompetent, and the plot of your first mission , is tonight's 'Charity Night'."

"Weak and incompetent?" Wei An grasped the point and frowned.

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