Forced to play Shura Field in a Western Fantasy game

Neither of them spoke, and Yu Yuan couldn't see the prince's eyes behind him, and he didn't dare to look at the butler again.

He felt like a piece of pastry on a plate with the knife and fork on him.

Struggling again to no avail, Yu Yuan had no choice but to beg for mercy: "You two...can you let go first?"

Speak well if you have something to say, don't start to move your hands as soon as you come up.

It's a pity that other people didn't think the same as him, and the movements of grabbing him became heavier.

"Where are you going to hide?" It was the butler who spoke this time.

Yu Yuan really wanted to say, are you two repeaters under the same program, but he opened his mouth and didn't dare to say it.

He tentatively replied, "I'm going out for a stroll."

Hearing this, the prince with his back turned seemed very interested: "Want to go to the cemetery or the rose garden? I'll be with you."

Yu Yuan answered smoothly: "Who would go to the cemetery in the middle of the night?"

"Then go to the rose garden." The prince made a gesture to take him away.

No, that's too polite, thank you for letting me go.

The faces of the people who were caught in the middle were full of resistance, and they felt that if they didn't think of a way, they would be split in two.

"I'm not leaving." Yu Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "Can you let go first?"

At an angle that he couldn't see, the other two looked at each other, and relaxed their movements in unison, but still sandwiched them.

Yu Yuan surrendered with both hands: "What do you want me to do?"

"Go back to sleep."

He admitted his failure, turned around on his own initiative, squeezed past the prince with difficulty, and walked towards the coffin at a slow speed like a tortoise.

Looking at the decadent backs in front of him, the prince had a faint smile in his eyes, while the butler had a cold face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the silver-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light.

Yu Yuan was like a fish that had fried himself in a pan, he slowly turned back into the coffin, leaving half of the space on purpose.

After covering himself with a cloak, he wanted to see which of these two people would lie in.

However, his envisioned plan did not work.

I saw the butler brought two armchairs from nowhere, and sat down on one side with the prince.

The prince's sitting posture is very casual, half of the cloak is draped on his knees, and the butler is sitting upright.

The only thing they have in common is that they are both looking at Yu Yuan.

The person being stared at just complained about the game design in his heart.

"Still asleep?" The prince's eyes were burning, seeing that the person lying down hadn't closed his eyes, "Do you need me to tell a story?"

Yu Yuan was afraid that he would really come up with some storybook as if he was juggling, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended that he was a dead fish.

The prince couldn't help but let out a chuckle at this concealment.

You can feel the gaze even with your eyes closed, it is impossible for Yu Yuan to fall asleep.

He waited for a while, and suddenly felt his body sink.

Eyes narrowed slightly, a person approached him.

There was a tactile sensation on his shoulder, as if... blanketing him.

It was just that it was covered too carefully, wrapping him from neck to feet like a zongzi, and when it touched his neck, it aroused a burst of itching, and Yu Yuan pinched his hands to hold back his laughter.

The prince's lazy voice sounded: "Is it necessary?"

"Human beings feel cold." The steward's voice was very close, almost in his ear, "He's shaking."

"Okay." The other person's voice seemed helpless.

"..."

I'm not cold, let alone shivering, don't talk nonsense.

Hearing this, Yu Yuan felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, wishing he could flip over the blanket and cheat his body on the spot.

After a while, the person lying still was still asleep.And the person sitting down got a moth again.

Yu Yuan, who closed his eyes, felt someone approaching again, and then part of the blanket covering his whole body was lifted off.

The prince said in a serious tone: "If you wrap it too tightly, he will feel hot."

The housekeeper pondered for a moment, and seemed to think it made sense: "It is also."

"..."

This is a holographic game, well, I have already set the body temperature!

The two vampires who were obviously adults in appearance, and whose game data showed that they were hundreds of years old, actually struggled for a long time with the matter of covering the quilt like playing with dolls.

The "doll" being played with felt very upset.

The matter of the quilt was finally over, Yu Yuan was still not relieved, and heard the prince say again: "Should we have a goodnight kiss?"

These words are not asking Yu Yuan, but asking for the housekeeper's opinion.

Like raising a seedling that needs careful care for the first time, the two have to discuss what to do every step of the way.

"Yes." The butler agreed, "This is a necessary link."

Yu Yuan, who was forced to eavesdrop, was in extremely complicated mood.

What is the necessary link, what are you two discussing in a serious manner.

"Kiss the forehead?" The prince seemed to be discussing something very important, with a solemn tone, "Or a kiss on the cheek?"

"I have to remind you," said the butler, "You have already exchanged kisses. From a fair point of view, the good night kiss should belong to me."

The prince's tone was frivolous: "He kissed me, I kissed him, and I have achieved fair exchange."

Yu Yuan was even more devastated.These two are genius calculation logic.

Of course the butler disagreed.

He was silent for a while, then took a step back: "Kiss on the cheek."

If you kiss the cheek, you can do it on one side at the same time, which is relatively fair.

The third person in this triangle finally couldn't bear it any longer, he got up and opened his eyes directly: "Okay, can you let me sleep!"

What he didn't realize was that pretending to sleep was the better choice at this time.

Seeing him waking up, the housekeeper's eyes lit up for a moment, and the originally indifferent prince sat up straight.

Yu Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart.

He immediately lay down feeling guilty.

But the housekeeper obviously felt that he had found an opportunity, "In terms of etiquette, goodnight kisses also need to be kissed back."

Yu Yuan was expressionless, acting like a corpse: "You made it up now, let me go, don't mess with my mentality."

He can see through it, the common procedure of these NPCs is to open their eyes and talk nonsense.

The other two ignored his words and supported the side of the coffin with their hands.

The prince smiled: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you."

Yu Yuan thought that they had finally given up on the so-called "good night kiss", and felt that his decisive resistance was not useless, so he was a little relieved.

What he didn't see was that the prince and the butler looked at each other.

In the next second, there was a cold touch on his face.

This touch is like a butterfly staying for a moment, extremely short-lived, and before Yu Yuan can react completely, he quickly pulls away.

Yu Yuan, who was caught off guard by the surprise attack, opened his eyes and said angrily, "This is the way to go, can you let me stay alone?"

The prince had a triumphant smile on his face: "Okay, I won't move you anymore."

On the other side, the hand touching Yu Yuan's fingertips also left silently.

They seemed to have figured out Yu Yuan's reaction pattern, and knew where his bottom line was.As long as Yu Yuan took one step back, they would take two steps closer, and when they really pissed each other off, they would back off pretending to be innocent.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Yu Yuan was also mentally exhausted, so he decided to let go of everything and let his mind go, so he simply slept until the task was completed.

The other two kept their promise, at least until the lying person fell asleep, neither of them made any sound or acted in any way.

They just looked at the people in the coffin with a kind of eyes that stared at their own belongings.

Occasionally, the two will meet another "opponent" in the eye, and silent sparks collide for a moment.But more often, the eyes that fall on Yu Yuan are full of nostalgia and possession, like a child guarding a beloved toy, or a giant dragon surrounding a precious treasure.

They all have the same idea:

No matter what, even if it is cooperation, let him stay.

Stay in this castle forever and live forever with us.

And the person between the two has slowly fallen into a deep sleep, falling into a dream, ignorant of everything outside.