Infinite Room Escape

Liang Shan never drank alcohol.

Minors under the age of [-] cannot drink alcohol. At most, he was held by his father when he was a child, and he took a tip of a chopstick and gave him a taste.

This led to a false and inflated estimate of his alcohol consumption.

Where is the expansion?

It's the first time I've come to this kind of ancient banquet, and I have a taste of this and that.

He not only ate too much, but also drank too much.

The evening breeze brushed over the hot cheeks, bringing a comfortable coolness.

Liang Shan squinted his eyes and tried to keep up with Su Zili and the others. He felt a little hot, his head was a little dizzy, and his chest was still stuffy, and his stomach hurt like someone had punched him hard.

"Liang Shan, are you okay? Why is your face so red?" The careful Wan Sui first noticed something was wrong with him, and leaned over to touch his forehead worriedly, "It's so hot, can't it be drunk?"

"Have you ever drunk? Just now I seemed to see him holding a can of fruit wine as a drink." Zhou Siyu looked at him with his head and made a definition, "He must be drunk. It's the first time I've had a drink like this with my brother. Drunk looks exactly the same."

Su Zili was walking in the front, looking at the lantern hanging on the top of the path ahead, when he heard this, he turned his head.

"Then you go back to rest first?"

Liang Shan looked at him, and suddenly pouted his mouth in grievance.

"Brother Su, I'm in pain."

Talking to a drunk person requires patience. Su Zili heard him stumbling and talking nonsense, and it was basically uncomfortable. He originally wanted to take him back to sleep.But listening to it, he felt something was wrong.

Why is his voice getting higher and higher?

Why does his face and chin seem to be a little bit sharper, and the outline between his eyebrows is also softer.

and chest...

He Qian sized it up, and suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Liang Shan's chest: "B."

"Ah? What B?" Before Zhou Siyu could understand, Winini next to her exclaimed, and followed her up to touch it, "It really is, damn it, it's bigger than me."

Wan Sui has already touched it silently.

Su Zili...

He who suddenly understood, split open.

Subconsciously, he touched his chest.

It's okay, it's still a smooth road.

Liang Shanzui was not too sober, but faced with this terrifying situation of sudden sex change, he was also very panicked, standing there at the mercy of others, with shock and confusion written all over his face.

Let's do it.

What's up with this?

Can it be changed back?

How did it become like this?

"Maybe there's something wrong with the food at the banquet." He Qian looked at Su Zili, "Otherwise, we'll go back first, and the schedule will be postponed. We have eaten most of the things that Liangshan ate just now. I'm afraid there will be more in the future." accidents."

The implication is very clear.

I'm afraid that as we walk, a group of people will all change their gender, which will be very exciting...

Su Zili did not refute.

"Let's go back first, and if I have time, I'll go out and go around by myself."

A group of people hurried back to the room.

A group of girls started to act quickly as soon as they entered the door.

"Who is the same size as him? Have you brought any clothes? Bring them and change them for him first. Will you wear them?"

The first two sentences are for other girls, and the latter sentence is for Liang Shan.

Liang Shan huddled in the corner, like a little mushroom that had been wilted by the wind and rain. Hearing this, he replied with great aggrievedness: "I won't... how could I wear this? I... can I not wear it?" ?"

"No," He Qian ruthlessly pulled him up from the ground, "Don't you feel flustered in your chest if you don't wear it? Go to the back and try it. If not, we'll tell you how to wear it. Oh yes..."

She paused, her eyes swept across Liang Shan's crotch strangely.

"Ask you a question that may shock you, is your... still there?"

This question attracted the attention of many people present, and everyone's eyes were quietly cast over, and they were very curious at first glance.

Even Su Zili...

"I'm here! It's just my chest hurts, and it hasn't all gone away!" Liang Shan covered his face in grief and anger, almost crying out of grievance.He didn't really care much about women's clothes, after all, he was forced to wear them so many times, but he wasn't ready to really become a woman!This is too much!

****

The day passed so quickly.

After everyone dealt with the matter at hand, they went to sleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, the yard was silent.

He Zheng lay on the bed and turned over uncomfortably. He had won the worst popularity in this group of players because of his bad mouth. No one likes to talk to him, even the two newcomers in the same room. They all teamed up with each other and pushed him out faintly.

He Zheng was indignantly at the same time, and simply did not give the two newcomers any hints, allowing them to wander around like headless chickens for a day, only to find that there were more women's clothes in the room.

When one of them dies, they will know to please him.

Thinking viciously in his heart, He Zheng turned over on the bed again. He always felt that he drank too much wine tonight, and he was always feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, and his chest was tight, especially uncomfortable.

A pair of hands stretched out from the side, gently rubbing his chest.

Moderate strength, gentle and comfortable.

He Zheng sighed very comfortably after being rubbed, and just about to ask him to continue, suddenly his eyes widened, and cold sweat brushed down his back before falling off.

he remembered.

The two newcomers used the chairs outside to make a bed with the short ones, and the two of them slept together, and he was the only one on this bed.

So, who was the one who rubbed his chest?

The man seemed to know that he was awake, a soft and coquettish laughter sounded in his ears, someone leaned over, with a faint fragrance, soft arms wrapped around his chest, fingers resting on his shoulders.

The woman's voice whispered in his ear: "My guest, can you lend me something?"

He Zheng almost urinated on the spot, he wanted to run, but for some reason, his body couldn't use his strength at all, he could only lie on the bed motionless: "I...I...you, what do you want to borrow? "

He stumbled back.

"Your skin is so slippery," the voice first sighed, and then the whole body climbed up like an octopus, "I want to borrow your skin to meet my little friend, okay? ?”

"I……"

He Zheng's eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to shout out when he opened his mouth, but before he could say the second word, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and something was tightly bound to his body, tearing his skin .

He quickly lost consciousness.