I don't want love games

Chapter 302 314. Two-dimensional Wife! (13)

Since the Song family is not the opponent of the Yang family in terms of frontal strength, then it is better to start from the side.

However, how to start from the side is also a technical job.

If Xia Yilai operated, he could at most influence the young girls of the Yang family, but the Yang family still has men.

Therefore, he is not going to do it himself.

He came to Song Yan's house and rang the doorbell.

Seeing that it was Xia Yi, Song Yan happily opened the door, and he grabbed Xia Yi's hand.

"Come in and see the new clothes I ordered for Sister Qiong."

Entering Song Yan's room, Xia Yi saw a doll wearing dead water.

Whether it's silver hair or brown eyes, even the word "Kasugano" on Shikushui is perfect.

After praising the doll in general, Xia Yi got to the point.

"You're going to compete with the Yang family the day after tomorrow, right?" he asked.

"Yeah, our plan this time is to play a survival game in the forest. We don't bring any food or tents. We use local materials and survive until the end of the competition."

Song Yan's words let Xia Yi know why they lost so badly afterwards.

Actually gave up the competition directly, thinking about how to play.

"You just gave up on winning or losing?"

"Anyway, it can't compare." Song Yan replied.

It's not that the people of the Song family don't want to win, everyone has a desire to win.

However, after more than ten years of competition, they knew that they could not beat the Yang family at all.

"In terms of strength, you can't compare. However, the competition only depends on winning or losing, and strength is only one factor that affects winning or losing."

"What?" Song Yan realized that Xia Yi wanted him to win that competition.

He instinctively wanted to refuse, but Xia Yi's next words attracted his attention.

Xia Yi said: "You sister, although you are already very sophisticated in the superficial setting, but it has no soul."

"How can a puppet have a soul?" Song Yan was taken aback.

You also know that it’s just a doll!

After complaining in his heart, Xia Yi continued: "First of all, it won't move."

"Isn't this nonsense? Whose doll can move?"

Don't tell me, my dolls can really move.

"How can I have this?" Song Yan was at a loss.

Ignoring him, Xia Yi added, "It can't speak either."

"It's just a puppet!"

"So, are you satisfied with just facing a doll?" Xia Yi looked at Song Yan with deep eyes.

Song Yan had nothing to say for a while.

"I can play cosers!" He retorted Xia Yi not very forcefully.

"The cosplayer is a human being. Her hair, eyes, and body are all fake."

"How could there be something real!"

"Yes, it is really impossible to exist, but it can still be done as realistic as possible."

"How to do it?" Song Yan was attracted by Xia Yi's words.

Speaking of this, Xia Yi knew that his plan had been achieved.

Clicking on [Mall], he bought something.

Then Song Yan saw a card appear out of thin air in Xia Yi's hand.

[Transformation Card: It can transform the human body.It can only be used once, and the change cannot exceed 50.00% of the human body]

After giving the card to Song Yan, Xia Yi told him its function.

"As long as you win the competition, this card will be yours."

"But I can't compare to..."

"Strength is only one element of winning or losing. You can also start from other aspects."

"How to get it?" Song Yan was still a little confused.

"Didn't you have a good relationship with the young people of the Yang family? Can't they let you go once?"

"That's right!" After tapping his palms, Song Yan said that it was totally feasible.

"This is for you, I'm waiting for your good news."

After handing the card to Song Yan, Xia Yi added: "When contacting the Yang family, be careful, don't reveal this matter, let them pretend a bit."

"Don't worry, I know." After Song Yan agreed, another doubt appeared in his heart.

He asked: "Xia Yi, why are you so concerned about my family's success?"

In his opinion, as his fellow lover, it is also Xia Yi's dream to have a lifelike Two-dimensional wife, and now, Xia Yi has given him this dream.

"Don't you think your sister likes these things?" Xia Yi said helplessly.

"I understand." Looking at Xia Yi sincerely, Song Yan said, "Although I don't think three-dimensional women can see it, I respect your choice and I will help you after my sister comes back."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and a deal was made.

After sending Xia Yi out, Song Yan returned home holding the card, feeling itchy in his heart and eager to create a Two-dimensional wife.

However, there are still many things to consider.

Which Two-dimensional wife is he going to make real?

Is it Sansan, Senior Sister or Sister Qiong?
Maybe it can be Brother Shuang?
Speaking of which, Rem is not bad either, she also needs a maid.

No, maids are easy to get, but cards are not often available.

Since you have such abilities, you must use them to the fullest, so people outside are the best!

How about Tamamo Mae?Is Thor better, or Seto Chan?
After struggling for a while, Song Yan finally made a decision.

Then, he started to worry about another thing.

Whose body is he going to transform?
Taking out his phone, he flipped through the cosplayers he had a relationship with.

No, how can those filthy fellows deserve to be his wife!

Do you want to choose someone who has not been trained?

But even without human intervention, those guys are still disgusting.

Three-dimensional women are all dirty.

This tangled up all night, and the next morning, he finally made up his mind.

He dialed the phone and started trading about the competition.

……

……

A week later, Xia Yi came down from the villa upstairs and met Song Ya who was very happy.

"Did you win?" He also smiled.

"Won." Song Ya felt a little uncomfortable thinking about what she promised.

Sure enough, my strategy was correct.

Sitting at the dining table, Xia Yi first praised himself, and then began to enjoy breakfast.

After breakfast, he went to look for the second girl.

There is something wrong with the mood of the second-year girl today.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Xia Yi was puzzled, but there was no such thing in the last world line.

"It's that guy Song Yan." The middle school girl replied.

"What happened to Song Yan?"

"He..." the girl bit her lip, not knowing how to explain it, "you will know when he comes back!"

Xia Yi frowned and thought for two seconds, a possibility flashed through his mind.

He took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)