A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

This sentence was like a stone thrown into a dark well, without any response.

Sheng Zhiyu shook his head. He felt that this NPC was really not advanced at all. Even if he was just a guard, he still had a speech function.

Seeing that they were silent, Sheng Zhiyu walked past them directly into the palace.

As soon as Sheng Zhiyu walked in, a group of people came to greet him.

She took a closer look and almost popped her eyes out. In front of her were all handsome men with excellent looks and figures, some of whom were shirtless, revealing their smooth muscles.

"Miss, I'll give you a massage." A handsome man came up and put his hands on Sheng Zhiyu's shoulders.

"No, no!" Sheng Zhiyu quickly refused.

She found a chair and sat down. Unexpectedly, these beautiful men would not stop for a moment, and all of them were ogling her.

Some even started to take off their pants.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyu dared to stay in the palace and ran out in fright.

She can't stand so many hot and handsome men.

So she changed to another palace, and this time, she was still surrounded by many beautiful men.

"Miss, you are so beautiful. I really want to kiss you."

"Miss, do you care about my family?"

"Miss, I beg your mercy..."

Sheng Zhiyu couldn't stand it anymore and finally squeezed out from the crowd of beautiful men. This was the first time she was afraid of beautiful men.

However, all she saw from Qi Heyi's perspective were fairies, and they were relatively reserved. Why did she meet all the handsome men who looked like wolves and tigers?

There seems to be another Chen Yang.

Sheng Zhiyu tried to enter Chen Yang's perspective and found that the scene there was even more extreme, because he had already started various activities with the fairies.

No, that doesn't seem to be a fairy anymore.

The fairies in Qi Heyi's perspective are all gentle and graceful figures wearing gauze, while those in Chen Yang's perspective are a group of plump, voluptuous and scantily clad women. It seems more appropriate to call them witches.

Seeing the clothes scattered everywhere on the palace floor and Chen Yang's intoxicated expression, the corners of Sheng Zhiyu's mouth twitched slightly.

This Chen Yang must be too eager. It was still daytime, so he couldn't wait to start having fun.

And isn’t one witch enough? He was actually playing with three witches at the same time. He was either a hard-blooded man or seeking death.

Although Chen Yang was more unrestrained, Sheng Zhiyu still did not dare to enter the palace again for fear of encountering a hungrier beauty.

For a while, he couldn't find a way to leave, so Sheng Zhiyu simply lay on the railing of the corridor and admired the scenery.

Under the corridor is a clear lake, and you can even clearly see the red carp swimming inside. The lake is very vast, and the entire palace is built on the lake.

There are patches of graceful lotus flowers in the lake. The emerald green meets pink and white, giving people a very refreshing feeling.

But as she looked at it, she suddenly felt a bit inconsistent, and she couldn't tell what it was.

Sheng Zhiyu walked around here for a long time and found that except for the palace corridor and the lake, there was no other clue.

The sky was getting dark, and there was no place to rest outside, so she had to find another palace to enter.

Unexpectedly, this time the handsome man was much more reserved, at least he didn't directly rush towards her to beg her for mercy.

The handsome men prepared a lot of sumptuous dinners for her, but she was already fasting and had no interest in food.

What's more, she didn't know if there was anything wrong with the food. She wouldn't dare to eat it casually even if she didn't have inedia.

"Miss, the bed has been made for you. Do you need a slave to warm the bed for you?" A handsome man said respectfully.

"Well, that's not necessary." Sheng Zhiyu said awkwardly.

The beautiful man did not pester anymore, but resigned obediently.

Sheng Zhiyu lay on the bed and found that the bed was quite soft, which was the style she liked.

She once again entered the perspective of Qi Heyi and Chen Yang.

Qi Heyi was in an empty palace, and the fairies were nowhere to be found.

Chen Yang's profile picture dimmed.

Is Chen Yang dead now?

Sheng Zhiyu was very surprised. It seems that this game not only eliminates players by ranking, but also may kill players if they are not good enough.

Because she had to play games all the time, she gave up her previous habit of sleeping naked and lay directly on it with her clothes on and fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, a vague green smoke filled the room and slowly enveloped her.

"Sheng Zhiyu..."

In a daze, Sheng Zhiyu seemed to hear Qin Tian's voice.

She opened her eyes and found that she was lying in Qin Tian's arms.

She felt a little dizzy: "Qin Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Shouldn't he be in hell?

Qin Tian said: "I had just completed the previous level and was transported to the Heavenly Way. It was already dark when I arrived, so I could only enter a palace casually, and I happened to see you here."

Sheng Zhiyu wanted to say something else, but he only felt that his body was limp and he had no strength at all.

Qin Tian's hands penetrated into her clothes and moved around her body, igniting her desire every inch and making her feel a little dry: "Qin Tian, ​​don't..."

"What else?" Qin Tian's voice was also very low and hoarse, seeming to contain fatal temptation.

Sheng Zhiyu kissed him unconsciously.

Qin Tian seemed to be particularly good at kissing, and even hooked the tip of her delicate tongue to suck it.

How could Sheng Zhiyu bear this? His mind had become a mess.

At this moment, another voice came to my ears: "Yu'er."

Sheng Zhiyu then let go of Qin Tian and saw Gu Xingzhou standing beside the bed at some point, looking at her silently.

"Senior brother, how could you..." Sheng Zhiyu was stunned.

Gu Xingzhou touched her cheek: "I miss you."

Sheng Zhiyu's head was dizzy and her body was very hot, so she allowed Gu Xingzhou to kiss her lips.

Qin Tian behind him was kissing her neck.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Sheng Zhiyu pushed Gu Xingzhou away from him: "Who are you?"

"Yu'er, I'm your little senior brother." Gu Xingzhou looked at her, "Don't you like me the most?"

"You are definitely not my little senior brother..." Sheng Zhiyu tried to stay awake.

Gu Xingzhou smiled: "This is your subconscious mind. I am your favorite little senior brother. You have desire for us, that's why we appear here."

"Nonsense, I don't believe it." Sheng Zhiyu struggled out, but his legs had no strength and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Qin Tian squatted down and lifted Sheng Zhiyu's chin with his slender fingers: "Since you like us both, how about we make you happy?"

"I don't want..." Sheng Zhiyu's eyes gradually became confused and he tried his best to shrink back.

The weirdness of the scene in front of her was beyond what she could bear.

"Do you want him to come first, me to come first, or the two of us to come together?" Gu Xingzhou was not in a hurry, slowly tearing off Sheng Zhiyu's clothes and moving his hands on her snow-white skin.

Sheng Zhiyu was so anxious that he was on fire, but he didn't know how to wake up. At the same time, his body felt extremely comfortable.

She was going crazy.

Time passed slowly, and every second seemed extremely long.