producer he is super innocent

Luo Ansheng felt a bit pained.

To be honest, he has never cared much about the outside world.To put it nicely, that is to live with the situation, to put it bluntly, that is to purely eat and wait to die.

After all, Luo Ansheng, who has been in love with Feng Yue (the other party unilaterally) and killed each other (this is the two together) for so many years, and basically broke up with the same family, has nothing worthy of his attention.

He also had this dream a long time ago:

Maybe one day, I will not be able to think clearly, and die together with my neurotic ex, and then I will sleep forever.

Afterwards, his little sorcerer would hold the little yellow hair and weep together, laying flowers and burning paper for him.

His own soul was floating in front of the tomb, baring his teeth and claws, wishing he could strangle that little yellow-haired boy who knew he was gay but insisted on burning a dozen papers to tie up beautiful women for him.

However, in order not to make the little sorcerer too sad, and not to let the little yellow hair have a chance to trouble him, he still reluctantly, Luo Ancheng, let's just muddle along and get by.

Until now.

OK, he crossed over.

Luo Ansheng was very irritable, he thought furiously, after crossing, he in the real world should suddenly disappear strangely, right?

Gee.

Fortunately, this time I left a message for Chu Jie and the others. Luo Ansheng was relieved for the time being, but... still had to find a way to go back.

...And judging from the current situation, there are nine out of ten that he has transmigrated into some kind of game.

and……

Yourself.

There is no way to make a choice.

……Grass!

Luo Ansheng was immersed in the rampage in his head and couldn't extricate himself. He couldn't resist for a while, but was captured by a mercenary who called himself Lies and had Huo Rong's face on his face.

The opponent's arms bound him tightly, Luo Ansheng struggled for a while, and tragically found that his current body was actually quite weak, and he couldn't use his strength at all!

Panting heavily, Les pushed him to the ground.

Luo Ansheng can't accept this kind of suppression at all, he always likes to control everything in his hands, and he has a strong desire to control.Being forced into a weak position like now made Luo Ansheng feel uncomfortable.

"Go away! Do you hear me!"

His upper body was well-dressed, but the priest's robe underneath was completely lifted, revealing his slender legs and sleeping utensils.

Les panted heavily, lowered his head obsessively, and licked his stuff.Then, he opened his mouth——

The opponent's movements were jerky and rude, but the scorching temperature made Luo Ansheng's mind confused.

"Andro, Andro..."

Luo Ansheng couldn't help but grabbed the opponent's black hair.

Les's hand caressed his body, Luo Ansheng couldn't resist the other's touch at all, he just felt his chest being rubbed and kneaded vigorously.

The other party's voice suddenly changed.

"An Sheng..."

Hearing his real name, Luo Ansheng, who was originally in a daze, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the heat in his body also dropped suddenly.He was blindfolded, with mist in his pupils, and looked blankly at the void.

Les had already taken off the mercenary leather armor, and frantically rode on his utensils and twisted his body, calling his real name one after another.

What the hell is going on!

Luo Ansheng was on the verge of collapse.

After he was tossed and trampled by the mercenaries until he couldn't get out of anything, his vision went dark and he passed out neatly.

After the consciousness returns.

Supporting his body, Luo Ansheng sat up.

He couldn't help touching his waist, and felt that he had come out several times, as if his body had been hollowed out.But after touching it for a while, he was surprised to find that his body didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Although, my heart is very tired...

Luo Ansheng couldn't help feeling ashamed.

He remembered that he was made dizzy and cried out in embarrassment, and finally hoarsely begged the mercenary with Huo Rong's face to let him go...

#真鸡儿 shameful, you withdraw from the group#

Shaking his head, Luo Ancheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and wanted to scold that damned mercenary, but he was surprised to find——

My place has changed again! ?

Luxurious crystal lamps, large floor-to-ceiling windows, exquisite Balotte decoration... No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are in some kind of mansion.

Luo Ancheng lowered his head and realized that he was not wearing the pastor's robe that burst out of shame, but was replaced by a black suit that fit the body.

In his hand, he held a dog leash.

"Master, master..."

Luo Ansheng glanced sideways.

At his feet, there was a tall man who was completely naked and only wore a dog collar around his neck.The other party, wearing a pair of dog ears on his head, and a fake tail hanging from his strong hips.

Seeing him like this, Luo Ansheng subconsciously touched the top of his head.

Does he seem to be wearing something too?

Like... cat ear hair accessories?

The man in the collar kept rubbing against his trouser legs, and the man wore a black blindfold on his face, preventing Luo Ansheng from seeing his appearance.

Luo Ansheng really didn't understand what happened.

He thought he had traveled to a Western fantasy game, but in this situation...he seems to have worn it again?

"I beg you to comfort the bitch..." The man carefully rested his head on the back of his foot.

After kicking the man lying at his feet, Luo Ansheng squatted down, ignoring the man's muscular body and angry life as much as possible, and pulled off the man's blindfold.

"..." Luo Ansheng wanted to curse.

Why does this man also have Zhang Huorong's face! ?

…………

Snapped.

Zhong Boming dropped the mouse.

With a blank expression on his face, he suddenly turned around and looked at Huang He, who was still chewing sugar residue, with a distorted expression.

"Damn it, old Huang!" Zhong Boming grabbed Huang He's collar with one hand,

Pointing at the PC monitor tremblingly with one hand, "You old thief, explain to me!"

On the monitor, a small yellow picture with a scale exploding is displayed in a big way. The male protagonist who looks so similar to Luo Ansheng is sobbing helplessly. The liquid covered the male protagonist's whole body and the entire CG, what's even more frightening - this CG...

No!

add mosaic!

Zhong Boming was originally fooled by Huang He, so he resigned himself to trying out Lancheng's new work.Although he knew that this was a small base tour of R18, Zhong Boming never imagined that after choosing the route, he would openly drive and reward Zhang CG directly!

And it's infantry HD...

Huang He met his eyes, and then hiccupped.

"Day... Huang old thief, you actually eat durian candy?" Zhong Boming was stupefied, and quickly threw Huang He away.

Licking the sugar residue in his mouth, Huang He looked down on Zhong Boming with great disdain: "You weakling, aren't you just a yellow picture, what a fuss. By the way, look at this stroke! Look at this line! Look at it! Look at the realistic beep-(sound off) and beep-on (sound off), did you notice anything?"

Zhong Boming pushed the non-existent glasses to block the mercenary, and focused on the protagonist with an indescribable expression.

"... Hey, you should have painted this one, your style of painting is so recognizable."

"That's right. Another artist specially imitated my painting style. Old Zhong, you can tell the difference. Not bad, not bad, a child can be taught."

"But Huang Laoxie, I have a question..."

"What's wrong?"

"I haven't played this game code, so I can't pass the trial?"

"I said it was the first version of the game! I haven't had time to get on the horse yet."

Huang He mysteriously moved to Zhong Boming's side, and for a moment he seemed to be possessed by an underground worker.

Zhong Boming pinched his nose, turned his body sideways, and moved a little further away from Huang He: "By the way, when it comes to mosaics, I was very curious before. The notebooks all come with codes, so those of you who draw books, do you have codes for the original manuscripts?" ?”

Huang He shrugged, picked up the mouse that Zhong Boming dropped on the ground, saved a file for the game, then closed the game, and opened a folder on the desktop.

"Come, come, see if you don't know!"

"Wow! This book, BDSM? It also has animal ears? It's exciting... Wait, why does this male lead look exactly like Luo Ansheng?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Zhong Boming: I beg you, give my dick a day off.

Huang He: Don't let anyone's dick have a holiday today!Come to a bottle of 82-year nutrition express, everyone, have a good time fighting in Qiu Mingshan tonight!