Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

That night, Mad Dog could no longer stay in Zhang Chunliang's room.

Because the blasphemous players were very dissatisfied with this bad dog who only knew how to indulge in his father's gentle love, they dragged it out of Zhang Chunliang's room without mercy.

"Have a good rest tonight. We're looking forward to seeing you outshining everyone else tomorrow." Qu Anran tugged at his collar that was torn by a mad dog and greeted him in nonsensical terms.

"Where is Shen Xingyi?" Zhang Chunliang asked casually, trying hard to pry open the dog's paws that were hugging his thighs.

He seemed to have seen no trace of him since leaving the banquet hall.

"He's very busy. He's the boss after all. He needs to prepare a lot of things tonight." Qu Anran said, "He specifically told me to make sure you get a good night's sleep."

Zhang Chunliang frowned in dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you tell me? I can also help."

During this period, everyone was busy and intense, and only Zhang Chunliang received special treatment. No one assigned him any work.

Their words were very considerate. They threatened to save Zhang Chunliang's face and let him calm down for a few days to relieve his emotions.

He seemed to have become a beautiful wife of a bandit leader...

"Although we have been on high alert, unfortunately, Blasphemy is not safe inside." Qu Anran shrugged and kindly advised, "As the number one prey of the Game House, you should protect yourself first."

Zhang Chunliang let out a sigh of frustration. This privilege of being treated as a vase by everyone made him feel a little embarrassed.

"By the way." Qu Anran added fearlessly, "Princess Xiaobei will also be with us tonight. She will be the protagonist of tomorrow's birthday party and needs some special training. You will be sleeping alone tonight. Can you take care of yourself?"

"Qu Anran, I'm not a waste." Zhang Chunliang argued helplessly, "I still think... I can give you some advice. Also, are you really okay? I always feel that some..."

"Nothing happened." Qu Anran took out a small grasshopper from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Chunliang in a simple and rough manner: "Have a good rest and have a sweet dream."

Zhang Chunliang held the well-behaved and quiet little grasshopper in his hands and looked at Qu Anran with some sadness.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Chunliang." Qu Anran's cynical eyes had a hint of smile, "But you know, you are my best friend, and we all love you, so, trust us this time, okay?"

"You are hiding something from me." Zhang Chunliang said softly, "Shen Xingyi is in danger, right?"

"No, he's fine." Qu Anran replied immediately, "I swear on Qu Anyi that nothing will happen to him."

The mad dog hugged Zhang Chunliang's legs and rubbed them for a long time, and finally followed Qu Anran away reluctantly.

Zhang Chunliang looked at the young man's back as he was holding the dog in a panic, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have grown a little taller.

He suddenly realized that Qu Anran was just an 18-year-old boy.

But he is so mature and intelligent, and seems invincible.

The next second, the mad dog suddenly rushed back towards Zhang Chunliang like a lunatic, knocked Qu Anran to the ground, and dragged him on the ground for a while.

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

He must have had some strange hallucination just now.

Zhang Chunliang thought he would have insomnia that night, but he never expected that he slept very soundly.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Old K's vines guarded his window all night long, and two large sunflower-like flower disks swayed slowly towards the direction of the artificial sun.

Zhang Chunliang's awakening movements quickly awakened the sleeping Old K. It twisted its flower disk and opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth: "Good morning, Liangliang, it's 30: in the morning, you can rest for another minutes."

"Good morning, Lao K." Zhang Chunliang asked politely, "Can you turn your head away?"

"Okay." Old K agreed happily.

Da Hua Pan turned his back and asked patiently, "What do you want for breakfast, Liang Liang? The food at Fanshen has been pretty good lately~"

"Bread is fine." Zhang Chunliang got up and washed up listlessly. He felt a splitting headache and fatigue all over.

He seems to have a cold.

"Would you like some hot milk?"

Zhang Chunliang was brushing his teeth in the bathroom when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head warily, only to find that Old K had come into his room uninvited.

A large flower disk with its back to him was standing silently behind him, and a cup of steaming milk and sandwich were rolled up on its thick leaves.

Zhang Chunliang was so frightened by its elusive appearance that his face turned green. A mouthful of toothpaste foam got stuck in his throat and he started coughing violently.

"I'm sorry, Liangliang, I just wanted to give you a surprise." Old K felt a little guilty and gently patted his back with a leaf.

However, its flower disk still faces away from Zhang Chunliang.

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

He wiped his face and sat down at the dining table listlessly to eat breakfast.

This should have been a tense and serious day, but thanks to Old K, he was not nervous at all and even felt it was a little funny.

After breakfast, he opened the door, only to find that someone had placed an exquisite white suit at the door.

"It's so grand..." Zhang Chunliang murmured, "It's like getting married."

An outrageous thought suddenly arose in his mind. Shen Xingyi has been so busy recently, could it be that he wants to propose to him today... ?

If 0477 really came to arrest him, would it be considered his mother's family?

Zhang Chunliang scratched his hair in frustration. He felt that he was in a strange state today and something was wrong with him.

He put on his suit like a wandering soul and walked towards the banquet hall under Old K's enthusiastic praise.

No one came to see him. He was like a traveler abandoned on a desolate island, surrounded by an inexplicable loneliness.

He walked into the open-air banquet hall, where half of the blasphemous players were busy. They decorated the entire birthday party in a dreamy princess pink according to Zhang Chunliang's wishes.

"I feel really happy when I think that soon, a group of gamers who have experienced life and death in horror games will sit in the princess chairs I decorated and chat." Qu Anran stood behind Zhang Chunliang, holding a bunch of lace decorations inlaid with jewels, and gave instructions with great interest, "I also plan to add some strawberry-scented fragrance."

"Good morning." Zhang Chunliang turned his head and greeted him.

Qu Anran looked him up and down and suddenly whistled.

"Very handsome, extremely handsome, big brother. But I think there is something missing." Qu Anran commented, touching his chin, "You look too young, you don't look like a mature adult at all."

"That's all, Xiao Bei is the protagonist—" Zhang Chunliang turned his head away in embarrassment and changed the subject, "Where are the others? Where are Lao Shen and Xiao Bei?"

He felt that the current scene was extremely ridiculous. Everyone knew that today was a very important day, concerning the life and death of all the blasphemous people, but everyone acted so... relaxed.

It was as if it was just a birthday party for a little princess.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cry was heard in the distance.

Xiao Bei, wearing a cute princess dress, ran towards Zhang Chunliang quickly like a purple cannonball.

There was a small collar around its neck, with a circle of purple pearl lace inlaid around it, which looked luxurious and a bit exaggerated...

"Xiao Bei!" Zhang Chunliang caught it steadily, "Happy birthday."

Today is indeed Xiaobei’s birthday. Written under its cotton feet is its production date, which was exactly three years ago today.

"Xie Xie, Liang Liang." Xiao Bei took out a beautiful pearl brooch from her skirt, held it in her palm and handed it to Zhang Chunliang as if she were presenting a treasure.

This is probably the most beautiful decoration it has found after careful selection.

This brooch didn't match Zhang Chunliang's outfit today, but he still accepted it happily.

Xiao Bei helped him buckle it carefully on his chest, and then raised his cotton paws affirmatively: "suai!"

"Liangliang." Shen Xingyi's voice came from behind Zhang Chunliang.

Zhang Chunliang quickly turned his head away. He had been worried about Shen Xingyi's health all night and didn't know how he was doing.

However, the moment he saw Shen Xingyi clearly, his eyes widened instantly.

The man was wearing a black suit of the same style as Zhang Chunliang's. He had handsome features and a well-proportioned and elegant body. He looked like a handsome groom who was about to enter the marriage hall.

"Are you going to propose to me?" Zhang Chunliang looked at him in disbelief and said incoherently, "I, I'm not ready yet..."

"Then will you agree?" Shen Xingyi smiled and stared at him intently, then took out an exquisite men's ring from his pocket.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly felt dizzy and his whole body began to weaken.

Shen Xingyi was such a fool, actually doing such a thing in such an important occasion...

"This is too much—" Zhang Chunliang complained, "What the hell is this..."

"I'm just kidding." Shen Xingyi took his hand and put the ring on his middle finger. "I just think this ring is very suitable for your outfit today."

He gently kissed Zhang Chunliang's right hand, which was cold and soft.

Zhang Chunliang hooked his fingers, his expression stunned, and there was an inexplicable sense of loss.

"The guests should be here soon, let's go out and greet them." Shen Xingyi put his arm around Zhang Chunliang's shoulders and pulled him aside.

"Baby, listen to me." The smile on Shen Xingyi's face disappeared, and his tone was a little heavy, "Be careful, Xiaobei."

Zhang Chunliang suppressed his urge to turn his head and asked calmly, "Got any clues?"

"It's basically confirmed." Shen Xingyi focused on helping Zhang Chunliang tidy up his hair. "Xiaobei is a product of the Game House. It's very easy for it to use you. And it has a close relationship with you. Once it is controlled by the Game House, it will easily hurt you. Stay away from it later."

Zhang Chunliang had guessed it in his mind, but he still felt a little depressed when he heard this: "This is Xiaobei's first birthday..."

"Xiao Bei still has many opportunities to celebrate his birthday, but I only have one Liang Liang." Shen Xingyi gently rested his forehead against Zhang Chunliang's, his eyes focused and stubborn, "I will never let anyone take you away from me again."

Zhang Chunliang felt the touch on his forehead, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put his hand on Shen Xingyi's forehead: "Old Shen, is your fever gone?!"

"Hmm." Shen Xingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and let Zhang Chunliang touch his cheeks and neck with surprise. His carefully groomed hair was made slightly messy by Zhang Chunliang's touch, and a few strands of hair covered his eyes, which gave him a sense of maturity and tenderness of a husband.

"That's great..." Zhang Chunliang lowered his voice. He originally wanted to stay calm, but he couldn't help his excitement, so he pressed down Shen Xingyi's neck hard and kissed him on the mouth.

"This is the fiancée that President Shen once chose in the game—Ms. Qin Wanyi. They are such a perfect match..." A smiling voice came from not far away from the two of them.

The teleportation permission has been opened, and invited players from all directions have entered the Blasphemy one after another.

The heretical organization Blasphemy has long been deified in the minds of all players. In the sewer forum, there are more than 2,000 posts speculating on the internal structure of the organization.

A group of people were surprised at the overly normal, even somewhat dilapidated buildings here, while socializing hypocritically.

Qin Wanyi had just completed an S-level copy and was currently ranked seventh on the player list, making her the target of numerous guilds.

She was wearing a dark green dress today, her figure was slender, like a gorgeous python swimming and hunting, her seaweed-like long hair was elegantly tied behind her head and fixed with a snake-shaped hairpin.

She held a cigarette in her mouth and listened to others' flattery out of boredom.

The next second, several people ran into the inseparable young couple.

Qin Wanyi took the cigarette from her lips and admired this pleasant scene.

Zhang Chunliang slowly put down his claws on Shen Xingyi's neck. Having just relieved his feeling of social suicidal, he once again fell into doubt about his life.

"Good morning, Liangliang, you look really handsome today." Qin Wanyi greeted Zhang Chunliang under everyone's ghostly gazes. Her voice was low and hoarse with a subtle smile.

"Thank you, you look beautiful today too." Zhang Chunliang responded numbly.

Shen Xingyi showed an expression of dissatisfaction, and he turned Zhang Chunliang's face towards himself in front of everyone.

"You can only praise me, Liangliang."

"You are too childish..." Zhang Chunliang understood that Shen Xingyi was using this method to ease the embarrassment. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry and slapped the claws of this childish ghost. "Go and greet the other guests. I will take these people to the banquet hall."

"It's okay, leave Liangliang to me and go about your business." Qin Wanyi put out the cigarette with two fingers, walked gracefully to Zhang Chunliang, and took his arm in a familiar manner.

The way she walked was a little strange, completely different from when Zhang Chunliang first met her.

Qin Wanyi used to be a woman who walked with the wind, acted decisively, and was fierce and arrogant, but now... she has a bit more of a snake-like weirdness.

Zhang Chunliang's whole body was stiff, and he tried to break free from her soft arms somewhat unnaturally.

"Be good, baby." Qin Wanyi shook his arm affectionately, "Come, introduce me to your other friends."

What surprised Zhang Chunliang was that the jealous Shen Xingyi actually condoned her actions.

"Give me five minutes, Liangliang." Shen Xingyi pulled Qin Wanyi's hand off Zhang Chunliang without mercy and patiently reminded him, "Stay by Qin Wanyi's side and don't get in touch with any players you don't know."

"Got it, Mr. Shen." Zhang Chunliang teased, "Just let me have a good chat with your fiancée."

Shen Xingyi raised his eyebrows, looking somewhat displeased.

But he seemed to have seen some important visitor and was eager to leave, so he quickly lowered his head, lightly bit Zhang Chunliang's cheek as a punishment, and then walked away.

Zhang Chunliang rubbed his red cheeks and looked at the players with horrified expressions on their faces.

"Hello, welcome to Xiaobei's birthday party." Zhang Chunliang greeted in a friendly manner.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Shen Xingyi's lover."

The players looked at Qin Wanyi who seemed to be smiling beside them, then looked at Zhang Chunliang, and wisely shut their mouths.