Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 22. Help! The dating market is recruiting men
"Xiao Huan, there are basically no customers. Where's Sister Tong?"

Yan Huan, who was cleaning up the wine glasses and plates, turned around and looked at the place where Tong Yingying had sat before. The wine bottles and glasses were still there, but no one knew where she had gone.

"I'll try and find it."

Yan Huan wiped his hands and walked over there.

The shop has a second floor, but it is not open to customers. Sister Tong usually lives up there.

There is a long corridor between the shop and the stairs leading to the second floor, and the restroom is in the middle of the corridor.

Yan Huan thought she had gone upstairs to rest, but when he stood at the stairs and saw the locked iron door, he knocked on the door and called out twice but received no response.

“It’s really weird”

With Tong Yingying's attitude towards running the store, if the clerk is not good, it would be fun to empty her pub one day.

Fortunately, Yan Huan is a three-good boy, the kind with particularly good moral character.

I sent her a message on Plane but she didn't reply. Yan Huan curled her lips, glanced at the time, and shouted outside,

"Sister Guan, Brother Tian, ​​why don't you go first! She might be asleep upstairs, I'll just lock the door later!"

"Okay, we'll help you put away the tables and chairs outside!"

"OK!"

In the corridor, Yan Huan called her plane again. The phone beeped but no one answered, but a ringing sound came from the toilet.

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, knocked on the toilet door tentatively, and shouted,

"Sister Tong?"

The Dragon Kingdom's little tune continued to play inside.

Yan Huan had no choice but to push the door.

In the cramped single toilet, the cubicle door was open, revealing Tong Yingying, who was sitting dazed on the toilet lid.

Fortunately, I didn’t take off my pants.

Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the phone that fell on the ground, picked it up and hung up his call.

That is, when the phone was turned off, as many as 99+ message prompts were displayed on the lock screen, all from her mother.

Yan Huan didn't even bother to read the content of the message, but just locked his phone again.

Then he moved closer to Tong Yingying and called out,

"Sister Tong?"

"Well"

Hearing Yan Huan's words, she reached out her hand, rubbed her slightly wrinkled brows, and pushed aside her bangs.

The eyes on that rosy and beautiful face always look so lifeless.

At the same time, her left hand silently reached into her coat, as if she had grabbed something.

But the wary look gradually melted away after she saw the boy in front of her, and turned into the alcoholic breath exhaled from her slightly parted red lips.

"Yan Huan."

As she let down her guard, her hand that was holding something loosened slightly, and an electric baton slipped down and landed on her thigh.

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Seeing this, Yan Huan found it a little funny and pointed at the electric baton on her leg and asked,
"No, sister, why do you carry an electric baton with you? If you didn't see clearly, you would have shocked me, right?"

"Children should not ask about social affairs"

"I guess you're the only one who treats me like a child every day, Sister Tong."

Oh, no, there’s also Aunt Ye Lan, she speaks in a more exaggerated way.

Tong Yingying sat up with difficulty, put the electric baton back into her arms, and asked softly,

"Are they off duty?"

"Ah, there are no customers at this time."

"Um"

She lowered her head again, and Yan Huan took the initiative to ask,
"Shall I help you up there to rest?"

"Um"

Yan Huan sighed, stuffed her phone into her coat, helped her stand up, and walked outside.

She fished for the key in her pocket and handed it to Yan Huan, who opened the door, revealing the room upstairs.

The room was a bit messy, with all kinds of clothes and underwear piled up on the sofa. When Yan Huan helped her up, she almost tripped over the clothes tangled with stockings on the floor.
You can tell at first glance that she put these two things in the washing machine together, and when they were dried they came out in this style.

"Sister Tong, your room really shocks me every time I come here."

When the lights are on, you can see a black electric guitar hanging on the wall.

Yan Huan didn't understand any of this, but he thought the guitar was well made, with a line of gold-plated signature on it, and looked very expensive.

"Um"

She lowered her head, her red hair slightly covering her face, and agreed very casually.

But the hand that was holding Yan Huan began to restlessly touch his shoulders, then his chest.
Yan Huan quickly reached out and held down her moving hands, then threw her onto the bed.

At that moment, he even suspected that Tong Yingying might have been selected by the modifier as well.

Yan Huan would have thought it was okay if the host chosen by the modifier was a stranger like Ye Shiyu or Spencer, but he would have been speechless if it chose an acquaintance.

He can act without any scruples in front of strangers, just as if it were a game of brains against the editor.

But if someone familiar suddenly uses a modifier on him, the interpersonal relationship he is used to will be distorted and broken, which is the most unbearable.
Especially, when you are the object of the modifier.

But fortunately, Tong Yingying seemed to be just drunk, and she behaved herself after being thrown onto the bed.

Yan Huan sighed and smiled at her.
"I see you are really hungry. Sister Tong, I am ten years younger than you. How dare you even attack me?!"

Tong Yingying snorted, and her confused consciousness seemed to be awakened a little by Yan Huan's sudden words.

She opened her eyes, then narrowed them and looked at the boy standing in front of her bed.

He was seen wearing the bartender's uniform, and the brown vest made his slender figure look forbidden.

I just pinched it and my muscles are very tight.

The most important thing is his charming face.

hiss.
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Tong Yingying's scanning eyes made Yan Huan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Tong?"

After a moment's silence, she sat up.

Then he turned around and picked up the bulging wallet from the bedside table.
"sit."

Yan Huan moved a chair over, placed it in front of the bed and sat down.

I watched her open her wallet and take out the bills one by one.

Then she handed the small stack of money to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan didn't dare to answer it, but just blinked at her.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Tong Yingying threw the money on the bed.

Her fingertips had grasped the metal flip lighter without her noticing. She took out the cigarette case, lowered her eyes, and suddenly asked,

"How does my sister treat you usually?"

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Why does it feel like in the movie that the big brother is about to send his little brother to die?
"One in general?"

Tong Yingying paused in taking out her cigarette and looked up at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan smiled and quickly changed her words.

"I said that wrong, it was just a joke, Sister Tong"

Tong Yingying lowered her head again, and then she heard him continue,
“It’s actually pretty bad for me.”

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Tong Yingying looked up at him again, and her eyes, which had been so sad these days, widened a little.

Yan Huan reached out her hand and gently closed the cigarette box she had opened, while explaining while counting on her fingers,
"Look, you throw the store's affairs to me every day, and that's not enough. You also often threaten me with salary deductions. You have a very bad drinking habit, don't hold back with your words, and swear every day."

"anything else?"

Tong Yingying nodded and asked a lot of questions as she reached out to take out the electric baton.

Yan Huan immediately smiled.
"No, everything else is fine, Sister Tong."

Too lazy to argue and joke with Yan Huan anymore, she pointed at the pile of money on the bed and said,
"Take the money. I need your help."

"First, tell me, what can I help you with?"

"My family is in a hurry to get me married. They know I don't have a partner, so they call me every few days to ask me to go on blind dates. If I ignore them, they will hint at it through various relatives, saying that my parents are so angry that their health is in such and such a state."

"Well, acting?"

"Who knew I was abroad? If I had to go back home for such a small matter, I would be..."

Tong Yingying sighed, holding her pretty face and said to Yan Huan,
"So, I have an idea, Yan Huan."

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"Play along with me. Show your face when they video call me on weekdays. Act a little more intimate. Help me deal with it."

As Yan Huan listened, he seemed to be hesitant to speak when he looked at Tong Yingying who was serious in front of him.

Looking at his appearance, Tong Yingying paused for a moment and asked,

"Why, what do you want to say?"

"Sister Tong, you always come up with bad ideas all day long."

"What do you mean?"

"The pub was not doing well before, so you suddenly had the idea of ​​bringing in a band, but you didn't realize that the band was a heavy metal rock band. As a result, they were reported for disturbing the public, and the people nearby smashed the pub with eggs and vegetable leaves all over it."

Tong Yingying blinked, as if she remembered that it was Yan Huan who persuaded the group of old men and women to go back.

"In order to promote alcoholic beverages, I put up some discount coupons online. But the price was marked wrong, and I made a mistake with a decimal point. I don't know who found it and bought a lot of it. I was fleeced for a whole month."

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Hearing this, Tong Yingying opened her mouth, unable to speak for a moment.

In fact, Tong Yingying is very clear-headed and has a very sharp mind when she doesn't drink.

But once she drinks, she will immediately turn into a little genius idea king, with her head full of these evil ideas that hurt others and benefit herself.

"Hey, Yan Huan, I have an idea!"

Just like a passive skill after drinking, Yan Huan felt like he was in trouble when he heard her say this.

The key point is that Yan Huan discovered that Tong Yingying has another strange mechanism.

You said you had a bad idea after drinking. Now that you are sober and your mind is clear, you can realize that it is wrong, right?

Hey, Tong Yingying is so magical. The weird ideas she comes up with after drinking are like strange rules that her brain must not violate, so even if she sobers up, she will never realize that there is anything wrong.

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In the room, Tong Yingying and Yan Huan looked at each other in silence for a moment.

A second later, Tong Yingying rubbed her red hair irritably.

She pulled gently and loosened the knot tied behind her, and her shoulder-length hair fell down.

"What should I do? They keep calling me every day, and my head is about to explode."

Yan Huan held his chin, thought for a moment, and asked wisely as if Zhuge Kongming was possessed,
"I have three strategies, which one do you want to hear first, Sister Tong?"

". Let's talk about the next best thing first."

As expected of Sister Tong when she is drunk, her brain circuits are different from others!
Yan Huan did not complain, but just smiled slightly and continued,
"The worst plan was proposed by you, Sister Tong. I will play along with you to deal with them. But the truth cannot be hidden. They want you to get married, not fall in love. So even if you deal with this blind date, you still can't avoid the series of questions afterwards, right?"

Tong Yingying frowned, and the flip lighter in her hand turned faster and faster.
"What about the middle strategy?"

"The middle strategy is to be a little tougher. No matter what they say or how they urge you, just ignore them and block them if necessary."

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"After all, Sister Tong, you feel irritated because you are actually considering your parents' thoughts, right? If you are really heartless and refuse to talk about it no matter what they do, what can they do?"

Tong Yingying looked at Yan Huan in front of her, sighed and said,

"It would be nice if I could be so ruthless. They are my parents after all. I came here to study in high school. They farmed in their hometown to support me. No matter what, I can't..."

But as she spoke, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"But it's getting annoying every day. Forcing me to answer these extreme double-choice questions is either going to hurt my feelings or theirs. What's the point?"

"Don't worry, there is a better plan, Sister Tong."

"Hmm, go ahead."

Yan Huan raised his index finger and asked,
"Sister Tong, can't you think about why they always urge you to get married?"

"What else could it be? Antique ideas are at work."

"Well, that may be part of the reason, but I think there is another reason: it's because you, Sister Tong, have caused them too much trouble, and they hope someone will take care of you."

"No, you were instigated by them?"

Tong Yingying looked at Yan Huan with a very suspicious look, as if she thought Yan Huan was possessed by her mother.

".Sister Tong, where's your brain? Your brain."

If it wasn't for the fact that she was holding an electric baton, Yan Huan would have to see what her drunken brain was made of.

"Look at you, you stay up late every day, drink and smoke. You don't answer or reply to people who call or message you during the day. Anyone can see that your schedule is messed up."

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"Even if I finally called you at night and you answered, you looked like an old corpse from the Qing Dynasty. All your yang energy has been sucked out. If you didn't know, you would think that Linmen has bad feng shui and is teeming with zombies."

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"Before you were urged to get married, I had heard them talk about this countless times. So, I think your parents just can't think of any other solution, and they think that marriage can change your bad habits."

Yan Huan looked at Tong Yingying who was frozen in front of him, and finally said,
"So the best strategy is to quit smoking and drinking, adjust your work and rest schedule, go out more often, and don't stay in your coffin shop every day. Let your parents see the changes, and maybe they won't push you so hard."

Tong Ying blinked and was about to say something, but suddenly remembered that Yan Huan had been doing this all along.

Every time he saw her smoking, he would immediately interrupt the casting process.

Every time I see her about to drink, I would try to persuade her.

Not to mention, in the past year since Yan Huan came to work, she has really smoked less and drank less, and her condition is much better than a year ago. Although she is still far behind normal people.

No wonder her parents think this way.

But why has Yan Huan been so active in quitting smoking and drinking for the past year?
Could it be that this boy likes me?
Thinking of this, Tong Yingying was slightly startled, her eyes flickered slightly, and she asked,

"Then why have you been asking me to quit smoking and drinking for the past year?"

He asked directly, but hesitated halfway through the conversation.

"Oh, that one"

However, Yan Huan didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning. He just smiled and said with a sunny face,
"Because I don't like the smell of cigarettes. After all, Sister Tong, you stink so bad when you smoke in front of me."

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"Besides, Sister Tong, once you drink, your brain will be taken over by alcohol and you will become a complete idiot. I'm afraid you will be so stupid that you will lose all your money and the store will close down and I won't get paid, so..."

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Tong Yingying's originally extremely depressed look gradually turned into the look of looking at a dead person.

Seeing that she had completely taken out the electric baton, Yan Huan stood up immediately.

He glanced at the time on his phone and said,

"Okay, that's it. It's time for me to get off work. I've almost finished cleaning up downstairs. Enjoy your nightlife, Sister Tong."

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Seeing him turn and leave, Tong Yingying suddenly called him back.
"Hey, wait a minute."

"What are you doing again? No way, Sister Tong, are you really going to electrocute me?"

"Crazy line."

Tong Yingying picked up the money on the bed, counted some and handed it to him.

"Here, take this month's salary. It will be paid in a few days anyway."

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows, took it, counted it, and asked,
"too much?"

"The weekend does not count as your absence, add today's, and you'll get an extra 600."

"Sister Tong, I love you."

"Diao, do you believe I can electrocute you to death?"

Tong Yingying raised the electric baton in her hand proudly, but she didn't look at Yan Huan.

"Okay, I'll remove Sister Tong."

Yan Huan took the money and turned to leave Tong Yingying's room.

Watching him leave, Tong Yingying lay back on the bed and shouted to the people below,
"Help me lock the door!"

"OK!"

Then, there was the sound of the iron gate closing and locking, and Yan Huan's footsteps gradually fading away.

Lying on the bed, Tong Yingying put down the electric baton, her eyes still blank.

Change your life habits.
Tong Yingying couldn't make up her mind for a moment and couldn't get out of her comfort zone of lying down and doing bad things.

After all, the ice is three feet thick and it didn't freeze overnight. She has become accustomed to the way it is now.

However, perhaps quitting smoking and drinking is really necessary.

She seemed to have hallucinated from drinking, and she even saw a talking creature.
White snake?

Linmen, Luoqiao District.

In a room on the third floor of a residential building in a neighborhood, a black-haired girl in pajamas was fiddling with a box in her room.

Inside the box was a leopard gecko staring at her.

"Xiaoyun, come out and play for a while."

The black-haired girl's pajamas were loose, but they were still pushed full by her huge breasts.

She had just finished taking a shower and had pushed her hair back, revealing her lovely rosy face.

She is Anle, a student in Class C of the first year at Totsuki Academy.

The little transparent person in the class finally showed her lively personality in the privacy of her own room and was able to pursue her hobbies unscrupulously.

Anle likes to keep reptiles.

She is very interested in geckos, lizards, various insects and other strange little animals, and often watches their videos on the website.

However, the gecko called "Xiaoyun" in the box just looked up at her and showed no intention of moving.

"Don't you want to come out?"

Anle smiled slightly, and without even forcing the pet, put the box back on the shelf.

So, take a look at some resources online.
Are there any new games?

My taste has been so light lately, I can’t really be satisfied.

Anle put on blue light blocking glasses and sat in front of the computer.

I opened a resource forum and browsed the contents in the "Restricted Games" section.

The search box above also contains her previous search records, all of which are some weird words.

Yes, Anle is actually a very experienced otaku in private.

But she is different from other otakus. She likes to watch a little bit of everything.
Indescribable.

"Well, this way of playing is a bit outdated. If it's just about penetration and whipping."

"What about this one? Hmm, the male lead is so ugly. It will be even uglier when it is broken. Oh, so it turns out to have a human form."

"This one seems okay, tentacles."

Just as Anle was browsing the web pages on the computer, a series of unreal sounds came from the windowsill.

"Hiss. Gurgle."

Anle was slightly stunned, then turned to look at the windowsill.

"Hey, what's that noise?"

She stood up and walked over there, as if preparing to close the window.

However, when she got closer, she suddenly discovered that there was a tiny white snake lying motionless on the windowsill.

The white snake seemed to be injured, and some of its scales had fallen off.
"Hey, snake? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Anle blinked and wondered in his heart.

The little snake opened its eyes weakly, looked at the girl in front of it with an extremely pitiful look, and then closed it again.

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Anle opened his mouth slightly, as if hesitating.

After a moment, she returned to the room.

When he came back, he was wearing a pair of bite-proof gloves. He held the snake in his hand and brought it back to the room.

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