A life of gaming from scratch

The rope of the incarnation of the amorphous source substance “Hugus” is very delicate, and the length is just enough to firmly hold the Son of Heaven, without a centimeter of excess. The rope sank into the flesh and skin of Bi Na Ju Tianzi, reaching the point of strangulation, but Bi Na Ju Tianzi enjoyed the taste of being restrained and gave up treatment for a while.

Rama sighed, just after praising the R-18 game template did not jump out to make trouble when fighting against the Son of Heaven, but still jumped out and brushed a wave of presence.

【Congratulations! Your rope skills have improved dramatically! 】

What the heck? And this skill? Don’t add skill points to weird places.

Lingmeng took a few steps back holding his body and looked at Rama in horror: “Rama… Why are you so skilled…”

Even Lumia was a little more jealous, advancing and retreating with Lingmeng.

In fact, it is no wonder that Lingmeng has a strange misunderstanding, the forced effect of choosing a branch makes Rama complete in one go, Lingmeng has not yet figured out what is going on, the Son of Heaven has been densely tied into rice dumplings by Rama, not only skillful, but simply reached the level of a master.

Rama was about to explain that time stood still again.

Select a branch

A: Tear off the clothes (including underwear) of the Son of Heaven

B: Tear off the clothes of the Son of Heaven (excluding underwear)].

“Again?”

This is…… Serial options?!

The game template brushed a wave of presence thrown unsatisfied, followed by an unprecedented chain of options.

Under the broad public, no matter which one you choose, it will be further misunderstood by Lingmeng. So far, the rollback cannot solve this dilemma, Rama racks his brains, and can only …

First of all, Rama chose the B option, and after triggering the selection of the branch line, Rama said sorry to the Son of Heaven in his heart, and then kicked the Son of Heaven in the abdomen, regardless of the Son of Heaven’s comfortable moan. Groan, drop a sentence: “Lingmeng! I’ll explain it to you later. ”

Tenko, who was kicked by Rama, crashed straight into the shrine’s warehouse, and the choice was mandatory, but there was a brief few seconds of death throes before executing the option content. Rama seized these seconds and moved the Son of Heaven to a hidden place at a minimum.

Rama’s body rushed into the warehouse uncontrollably, and three times five divided by two stripped the Son of Heaven, who was still suffering from the heavy blow of Ascension in the abdomen, and did not slow down, although Rama chose not to include underwear, but the Son of Heaven did not give Rama face——

“Why don’t you go out wearing underwear?!”

The Son of Heaven was not wearing underwear under his clothes, so Rama actually chose A and B to make no difference.

“Because of this… It’s exciting…”

Even though he was bathed in Rama’s sight unarmed, the Son of Heaven did not have any panic, and there was even a faint excitement in his heart.

Rama couldn’t resonate with Shake M, so he hurried out of the warehouse….

(Due to force majeure, the harmonious part of this chapter remains, 2017.12.02).

“Master cut off my limbs, can I accept it?”

“……”

People are toxic on this day!

Highly toxic!!!

Rama overlooks a rather important point: the warehouse of the Boli Shrine is not soundproof, in other words, Rama’s best efforts to avoid Spirit Dream and Lumia actually have no effect.

Lingmeng and Lumia heard the whole live broadcast outside the warehouse, and even the two who turned red with their ear roots did not have the courage to push open the door of the warehouse.

Lumia said woodenly, “He… Love this bite? ”

Lingmeng is full of worry, Rama suddenly goes crazy, and Lingmeng speculates that it may be related to Rama’s abilities. But Rama’s violent walk also sounded the alarm for Lingmeng, and it was a bit abnormal to think of Rama this morning, a speculation was born in Lingmeng’s mind.

Will he be too stressed?

“Lumia.”

“？”

“How can I relieve the stress of men?”

“How do I know.” Lumia pouted, “I don’t have that experience, besides…”

A hint of gloom flashed across Lumia’s face.

She didn’t want to pass on the bloodline of the cannibal monster, not at all.