I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Besides, the man behind the scenes hasn't been caught yet...

Hua Mian took a sip of wine sullenly, and looked out the window:

"Teacher..."

"Who the hell is arranging all this behind the scenes? Could it be that the teacher is the character that the player really controls in the plot?"

"It seems that every time you choose a branch line, it is the information obtained by the leader of the rebel army through the light screen..."

Up to this point, Hua Mian's expression was a little dazed.

player...

she thinks.

What is the origin of this game?

When the previous life was announced, it was earth-shattering. To exaggerate, it was like a black myth, which made people look forward to it, but when she really got it, it would be like that.

If it weren't for the beautiful girl's standing painting, she would not be able to continue playing.

Even post bars, forums and other gathering places of various gamers have lost their voice after the game officially opened.

It's like no one is playing it.

No matter how you say it, there should be a quarrel between people with good and bad reviews who stick to their own opinions. This is the first time Hua Mian has seen such harmony.

To be honest, it's a little weird.

While admiring the night scenery of Yuncheng, Hua Mian's ears moved slightly, and a communication sounded.

There was light music reverberating in the room, and Hua Mian was connected to the communication. Thanks to the connection between the prosthetic eye and the smart device in the room, the pretty face of the pink-haired girl was projected in front of Hua Mian by the holographic projection screen.

Hua Mian shook the wine glass, the liquid swayed, and asked with a smile:

"What's the matter? Sister Cishu?"

Huacishu's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the beautiful girl on the other side of the video calling him affectionately.

But immediately she felt a little pity, why are they cousins?She really wants to be pushed against the wall by her younger sister...

"I'm here to congratulate you," Hua Cishu didn't reveal his wonderful idea, and smiled without changing his face. "I guess you asked me to cooperate before to catch Lin Qinghan's attention. She invested in the rebel army?"

Although these words are a bit abrupt, but analyzing Hua Mian's recent actions, it is not difficult to guess that her ultimate goal is the rebel army that has just been destroyed.

From this point of view, Lin Qinghan is also inseparable from the rebels, otherwise why would she divert her attention a little bit?

Huacishu is not stupid, and her experts are not stupid, after all, they are all the real elites of Yuncheng.

"Don't frame people like this."

Hua Mian leaned against the window and lazily replied:

"How could the Nine Giants collude with the rebels? That would be too self-deprecating. You can't talk nonsense like that, Sister Cishu."

Huacishu nodded, it seemed that Qingmang and the forest had secretly reached an agreement.

Let's put these things aside for the time being.

But even if there is any evidence, it's actually irrelevant, it's just for the sake of looking better.

"After all, isn't the purpose of our cooperation achieved? Ms. Lin should be quite busy recently."

Hua Mian disapproved, and smiled mischievously.

"Maybe."

The pink-haired girl tilted her head and added in a good mood:

"Forest has recently negotiated a lot of business cooperation, probably to make up for its influence in the field of simulating sensations."

Hua Mian listened silently, nodding her head from time to time, then raised her glass and took a sip.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the girl's delicate face quickly turned into a large area of ​​seductive blush, as if she had applied a little makeup. With that natural and cool face, it could arouse the desire in the bottom of the heart.

Everything is developing in a good direction, whether it is Qingmang or the current situation.

But is it really that simple?

The old man is not a vegetarian either, he has lived for many years, in terms of tactics, Hua Mian has self-knowledge, there is a high probability that he can't beat him.

There is also Yang Lianhe, they assassinated their parents in this life, they have no reason to be kind to themselves, what are they secretly arranging?

It is gratifying to flatten the confidant of the rebels, but there is still a long way to go in the future.

Hua Mian thought, subconsciously clenched the wine glass tightly with her fingertips.

She wanted to confide something, complain about something, but she couldn't find a suitable tree hole.

Because she has always been in such a strategizing and calm manner... If her weak side is seen by others, then the majesty of the indifferent young lady will be over.

Whether it's Mu Qingqing, Ruo Mucai, or Yugong Mercury Aixien, Hua Mian doesn't think it's suitable.

Of course, she wouldn't look for Miss Huacishu whom she knew not long ago.

Hua Mian squinted her eyes, hiccupped comfortably, and leaned lazily on the railing, her white nightgown had slippery shoulders, and her snow-white fragrant shoulders caught her heart.

Miss Huacishu looked at the scene on the opposite side of the video, couldn't help swallowing quietly, and then looked away with guilt.

Good... so sexy.

But after all, there is a screen between the two of them, and there are several districts apart, even if Miss Huacishu wants to do something to her, there is nothing she can do.

Then, she saw Hua Mian raised her head happily, looking somewhere with her romantic eyes hidden.

It's like seeing something that makes people happy.

"Sister...you are here."

Hua Mian giggled drunkenly.

The next second, the communication hangs up.

......

Chapter 84 Behind the Smile

Ruo Mucai looked at Hua Mian in front of her, who was obviously not quite right.

She seems to be drunk...

As usual, when Hua Mian was alone with her, she would definitely have to tease her a few times, arousing her anger and desire to rise together, and then extinguished by the tenderness.

But not today.

She just stood not far away, holding a glass of wine, looking at herself with a smirk.

"Sister, would you like a drink? Come and celebrate?"

Hua Mian walked over from the window, passed by the desk, put down the wine glass in her hand with a clang, and asked her with a wobble.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, her expression looked silly.

then,

She slumped over in the chair.

Ruo Mucai walked over slowly, staring at her intently, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Because she had been working as a mercenary before, walking through the most dangerous places in Yuncheng, Ruo Mucai never used alcohol to numb her nerves. After all, she was alone and had no one to rely on, and she might be in danger when she was drunk.

So Wakagi Caida has never been exposed to the smell of alcohol.

She looked at Hua Mian's expectant eyes, and finally uttered softly:

"Okay."

So Hua Mian took out another goblet from the drawer, poured half of it shallowly, and handed the dizzy scarlet cup to her sister.

Just taking a sip, the white-haired girl's cheeks flushed slightly.

Absolutely beautiful.

"Sister, you can't drink too much." Hua Mian laughed foolishly.

Ruo Mucai frowned slightly and put down the wine glass, then put her hands on her shoulders, carefully lifted up the pajamas that had slipped off at a corner, and buttoned them again to prevent them from being exposed.

"You... are drunk." She was a little helpless.

"I'm drunk... ah." Hua Mian said happily as she collapsed on the chair in a daze.

"Your psychic power?"

Ruo Mucai asked subconsciously.

Psychic powers can do many things, and the psionic powers of the healing system are even better. For a psychic with a healing system above level two, it is easy to remove alcohol from the body.

But now it seems...Hua Mian seems to have made herself drunk on purpose?

"It's boring to use psionic power. Sister, come and drink too. You don't have to think about those things when you drink. We can all live happily together."

Hua Mian squinted her eyes and smiled, exhaling a drunken ambiguous breath.

She even reached out and hooked Ruo Mucai's neck, slowly got up, staggered into her arms, and buried her face in the slightly undulating chest.

"The knight defeated the dragon, don't need to think about other things, don't need to think about the kingdom, and live happily with the princess..."

Hua Mian couldn't help laughing as she spoke.

She buried her face in Ruo Mucai's chest, hugged her tightly with her arms, and her slightly drunken breath melted into water, gradually covering the front of her clothes.

Ruo Mu Cai didn't speak, just hugged her quietly and wanted to put Hua Mian on the bed.

You'll catch a cold if you go on like this.

But at this moment, Hua Mian suddenly raised her head, her eyes were rippling with water, and the warm heat ran across her neck:

"Sister, are you happy? Ah Mian is very happy...if only there were not so many things..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head again, and Xiao Niao buried her face in Ruo Mucai's chest in a gentle manner.

Ruo Mucai's footsteps paused for a moment, but then she continued to walk towards the bed in the corner of the office.

Of course, there was no answer.

Ruo Mucai knows that Hua Mian can't listen to anything else now, and just immerses herself in her own world to vent her depression.

She wanted to take Hua Mian to take a bath, but after thinking about it, she gave up. She didn't know what she would do.

Ruo Mucai hugged Hua Mian, carefully laying her flat on the soft velvet bed, then half-forced her hands and feet, and covered the cup.

She didn't know why Hua Mian got drunk tonight, maybe it was because the burden on her was too heavy, or maybe it was because she wanted to get away with the night's reward.

However, Hua Mian's naive look is a reward.

At least my sister likes it very much.

Ruo Mucai thought so.

On the bed, Hua Mian was still moving around restlessly, as if she wanted to break free from the shackles of the quilt, and lay freely on the bed in a large font.

Ruo Mu Cai helped Hua Mian straighten up, and heard her say in a daze:

"There are two more, besides the Rebels, there are two more..."

"Which two?"

Ruo Mucai was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head, and asked softly as if coaxing a baby.

"And... and... danger... two dangers..."

Ruo Mucai chewed on the meaning of Huamian, and there was a wave of waves in the peaceful heart lake.

Just when she wanted to continue to ask, Ruo Mucai was surprised to find that Hua Mian had fallen asleep without knowing when.

She slept soundly, her little red face was drunk.

The white-haired girl sat by the bed, looked down at her younger sister's sleeping face, and remained silent.

Judging from what my sister said when she was drunk, it seems that behind the seemingly peaceful daily life, there is a turbulent undercurrent quietly gaining momentum.

She only knew that Hua Mian was at odds with her family, but she didn't know what she was carrying.

All she knew was that Hua Mian was smiling every time she saw her.

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