Every day the puppet is playing dead

Unfortunately……

In such a tangled situation, Chong Yu, who was very hopeless, fell asleep.

After transmigrating into a puppet, Chongyu's spirit and body have not reached perfect synchronization, and it takes time to fuse, which means that Chongyu needs a lot of rest, and from the performance point of view, it is lethargy.

The only thing that Chongyu didn't expect was that he had a good night's sleep under Yuan Wuxin's aura.

Falling asleep this time was much better than the previous forced coma. Chongyu didn't have any messy dreams, and he didn't wake up all the time. He just fell asleep like this, very at ease.

I don't know how long it has passed, and when he woke up again, Chong Yu didn't know what Xi Xi was.

He rubbed his eyes, yawned a little, and then sat up straight away with a dull and dazed expression.

In Chongyu's consciousness, he thought he was still in that small rental house, the ceiling was still leaking, there was no time travel, no games, and no Yuan Wuxin.

"woke up?"

A faint voice came from not far away.

This sound made Chongyu tremble, and he woke up completely. When he realized that he was still in the game world, Chongyu couldn't help feeling a little desperate——

Gan, Yuan Wuxin really lingers.

Chongyu turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and he saw Yuan Wuxin.

Yuan Wuxin was sitting at the desk not far from the bed, propping his chin with one hand, looking at Chongyu boredly.

Yuan Wuxin woke up earlier than Chongyu, and he didn't know when he was sitting at the desk reading a book.

At this time, Yuan Wuxin had just woken up, his hair was loose, he was wearing a black dress casually, and he didn't wear arm armor or anything, and he was leaning lazily and leisurely on the back of the chair.

Chongyu looked at Yuan Wuxin for a while, and after seeing nothing unusual on Yuan Wuxin's face, he couldn't help feeling extremely disappointed.

He could see golden and red lines running across Yuan Wuxin's face. In such a serious situation, why did Yuan Wuxin not die?

"You... what expression is this?"

And when Chong Yu was slandering, Yuan Wuxin seemed to have a heart, he put the book in his hand aside, his blood-red pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had heard Chong Yu's heart, and showed a disapproving expression.

Chong Yu: "..."

He is a puppet, isn't a puppet facial paralyzed?

How did Yuan Wuxin decipher what he was thinking?

Hearing Yuan Wuxin's bad tone, Chongyu hesitated for a few seconds, then lifted the quilt covering himself and was about to get off the bed.

But when he was pinching the corner of the quilt, Chongyu's movements were suspended at the moment when his arms were raised, and his thoughts could not help but wander a little——

When he and Yuan Wuxin hugged and slept together yesterday, there was no quilt on him.

Yuan Wuxin beside her was like a stove, she didn't need a quilt at all.

And now when he wakes up, his body is covered with a quilt, and his body temperature is still maintained at a normal temperature...

The quilt on his body should be covered by Yuan Wuxin.

Strange, Yuan Wuxin would cover a puppet whose body had lost its temperature with a quilt?

Chongyu's body's brain is not sensitive enough, and once his thoughts stray, he can't separate his thoughts at all, and the whole person will be dumbfounded, and he really becomes a puppet;

When Chongyu was thinking too much and couldn't figure it out, he suddenly felt a hand gently caressing his forehead. When Chongyu retracted his extra thoughts and focused on the things in front of him, the touch on his head disappeared immediately.

And he also saw Yuan Wuxin standing in front of him with his hands on his hips and a thoughtful expression on his face.

Chong Yu: "..."

In fact, he admired himself very much for being distracted in front of Yuan Wuxin.

"It's time for you to wake up."

Yuan Wuxin didn't care about the puppet's daze.

For Yuan Wuxin, it was normal for his puppet to be in a daze.

Yuan Wuxin took a set of black clothes from the screen beside him, and threw it on the puppet's head:

"Put it on yourself, we're going to meet someone."

Yuan Wuxin paused, and he continued to add:

"An old friend."

Chongyu was suddenly covered by black clothes, his eyes were completely dark, he was thinking in a daze——

He has quite a lot of new clothes.

For Chongyu, he was not very curious about who Yuan Wuxin was going to meet.

"Old person" may refer to someone who was previously unintentionally known, or someone who was known by "Chongyu".

While tugging at his clothes, Chongyu recalled his "friends" in the game...

When he first started playing games, he wasn't crazy. At that time, his "game character" had several "friends" and even raised a few cubs, but in the later stage, he didn't break up with his "friends". It is on the way to the "break".

Otherwise, he wouldn't be besieged to "death".

So, "old friend" or something, what is that thing?

Because he was doing two things at once, Chong Yu absent-mindedly tore off the clothes covering his head. He was fiddling with this black suit aimlessly. One arm got into the sleeve, and the collar was twisted on the other. Finally, Chong Yu grabbed A belt, he stopped, not understanding why there was an extra belt here.

"enough."

Seeing that it was so difficult for the puppet to wear every piece of clothing, Yuan Wuxin rubbed his temples and sighed.

He ordered the puppet to sit down again, and then he walked up to the puppet himself, bent down/body slightly, and took off the messy clothes of the puppet, then carefully fiddled with the puppet's arms, and directly helped the puppet get dressed.

When Yuan Wuxin came over suddenly, Chong Yu was startled.

When Yuan Wuxin dressed him later, Chongyu's whole body was stiff, but he really looked like a puppet.

When Yuan Wuxin was doing something with his heart, he was very meticulous and gentle.

"Look clearly, the clothes are worn like this, this belt is for armor, wear it last."

Yuan Wuxin seemed to think that since the puppet already had sanity, he should teach it.

While patiently explaining how to wear the clothes, Yuan Wuxin carefully smoothed out the folds of the clothes, and tied the belt and belt just right.

Chongyu's eyes kept falling on Yuan Wuxin's body. He went from being confused and nervous at the beginning to feeling amused and even enjoying later.

Seeing Yuan Wuxin's proficiency after countless repetitions, Chongyu guessed that when his body was insane, Yuan Wuxin definitely helped him get dressed.

Have you ever seen a master who dresses his servants specially?

Chong Yu saw it.

When it was time to put on the shoes at the end, putting on shoes was much easier than putting on clothes. Normally, Yuan Wuxin only needed to move his lips, but out of inertia, Yuan Wuxin naturally knelt down on one knee, and then picked up the He raised his shoes slightly, signaling Chongyu to put them on.

Chong Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, so he also lifted his foot, and then watched Yuan Wuxin pinch his ankle to help him adjust his posture, and then put on his shoes.

The whole process takes very little time.

After one shoe was put on, both bodies stiffened.

Yuan Wuxin seemed to be scorched by a fire, he threw the puppet's feet aside like a hot potato, and then he stood up, his face dark as hell.

Obviously, only then did Yuan Wuxin realize that he actually knelt down to put shoes on the puppet according to his old habit.

If the puppet is as unconscious as before, then Yuan Wuxin doesn't matter;

But the problem is, the puppet is now conscious.

Who knows if the puppet becomes smarter in the future, or becomes a "hypocrite" again, will he laugh at Yuan Wuxin for this matter.

Out of dignity, Yuan Wuxin regretted it extremely at that moment.

"Take off your shoes."

Yuan Wuxin scolded.

Chong Yu was silent for a while, he vaguely guessed what Yuan Wuxin was thinking, and was speechless immediately.

However, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't tease Yuan Wuxin at this time?

Pretending to be innocent, Chongyu pretended to be ignorant to Yuan Wuxin, and said:

"Owner?"

Then, Chongyu showed an ignorant expression, looking at her feet with shoes on, then at her bare feet, and finally at Yuan Wuxin.

"Wear it yourself."

Yuan Wuxin explained impatiently.

"Won't……"

Chong Yu faltered, and finally said another two words.

The effect of these two words is really extraordinary.

After Chongyu uttered these two words, Yuan Wuxin was stunned, and he asked repeatedly in doubt:

"Won't?"

of course not".

Chong Yu looked at Yuan Wuxin very calmly, then nodded.

Wearing this kind of "boots" is of course difficult for the "puppet" whose body movements are still stiff.

At that time, he will be a "clumsy" puppet for a long time, but he will not be able to poke his feet in. If he folds his feet in, it will not be worth the candle.

Therefore, it is only natural for Yuan Wuxin to demonstrate.

Chongyu is quite at ease, and he is sure that Yuan Wuxin will definitely help him.

This Yuan Wuxin, in some respects, he is exactly the same as the "Yuan Wuxin" Chong Yu met in the game.

It seems unkind, even cruel, but he cares and trusts his "insiders" unexpectedly.

This point was once considered extremely naive by Chong Yu, but now it seems that fortunately, Yuan Wuxin still retains such a "naive" and "naive" side.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have scum left, let alone a puppet body.

Sure enough, Yuan Wuxin was confused by the puppet's word "no".

He thought for a while, and glanced at the puppet's "ignorant and ignorant" pupils. Finally, his body stiffened, and he emphasized to the puppet:

"This seat only demonstrates once."

Seeing Yuan Wuxin knelt down on one knee slowly in front of him, Chongyu's inner villain almost burst out laughing, but he still didn't show it on his face, instead showing a very serious expression, his eyes fixed on Yuan Wuxin, With a "pedantic" attitude, carefully observe every movement of Yuan Wuxin's hands.

Yuan Wuxin picked up the shoes on one side, raised his head suspiciously and glanced at Chongyu.

Chong Yu looked serious.

In the end, Yuan Wuxin lowered his head, but he still slowly lifted Chongyu's foot, and with a particularly slow movement, he pinched Chongyu's ankle and helped Chongyu put on his shoes.

After finishing all this, Yuan Wuxin stood up and asked condescendingly:

"Will it be?"

Chong Yu nodded quickly, he stood up, and replied:

"Yes, master."

Following Chong Yu's nod, a stray strand of stubbornly raised hair dangled in front of Yuan Wuxin.

Yuan Wuxin stared at the strand of black hair, pursed his lips, and narrowed his blood-red pupils slightly.

"Owner?"

"Turn around."

"why……"

"Comb your hair."

"I studied……"

"Learn what? Do you learn to take off your hair and comb it yourself?"

It seemed that Yuan Wuxin was quite worried about the IQ of the puppet.

Chong Yu silently shut up, then turned around silently.

At the same time, where Yuan Wuxin couldn't see, the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

Hahahaha, Yuan Wuxin, can you imagine that you have today?