[Comprehensive] Let's find out about the big guys in women's clothing

"Phew—it's finally finished!" Lin Yuan let out a long breath looking at the four big characters "suit completed" on the phone screen.

Recently, a dress-up game called "Miracle Nikki-Dress UP Queen" was born, and it was instantly loved by many female players. They can spend crazy money for one of the suits, or for a set in their lifetime. To the end of time.

Of course, this game has also attracted many male players, and Lin Yuan is one of them.

He hangs around in the alliance group full of girls all day long, discusses with them the strategy of new levels, the requirements and rules of new activities, and even urges them to do tasks every day.

Especially every time a large-scale event comes out, Lin Yuan is definitely one of the first group of people who collect all the suits.

Sometimes it is completed for a lifetime, he can even stay up for several days and nights, and spend money to buy stamina, gold coins and refresh cards, just for such a suit.

But this time, he hadn't closed his eyes for five days and five nights because of "Grice". He didn't even eat any food and only drank a few sips of water these days.

And now, he finally finished such a set of clothes.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan couldn't help but brow with joy, and finally he was willing to move his body that hadn't been moved for dozens of hours, and got out of bed to look for food.

But he really overestimated his physique. When his feet just touched the floor and his buttocks just left the bed, a strong dizziness came from his brain, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Lin Yuan felt his whole head hurt like a needle prick. This feeling lasted for a long time before it stopped. Immediately afterwards, a sound of electric current sounded in his mind, mixed with a few words Vague mechanical sound:

"The system is being confirmed...the confirmation is correct...the system is about to be bound...the system is bound successfully."

Then, the current sound disappeared, but the mechanical sound did not disappear, but said something similar to the starting sound:

"Welcome to Miracle UP Queen System."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan felt that many memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind... or rather, it was about this system.

After browsing through the functions of the entire system, Lin Yuan's inner reaction was as follows:

I just like to wear skirts for my daughters, but that doesn't mean I like to wear them myself!

Even if some special effects and skills of these clothes are very exciting, but this is not the reason for me to wear women's clothes, okay?

Also, why is it that I am bound to such a system, and it wants me to krypton gold? ? ?

Come on, you are already a mature system, you have to learn to make money yourself, okay?

Just as Lin Yuan was grabbing his hair and his face was full of collapse, a young woman's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Yuanjiang! Have you packed your things? You can come down for dinner~"

"I... I'll come down right away!" Lin Yuan replied subconsciously, and it wasn't until he finished saying this that he reacted belatedly...

Did that person speak Japanese just now?

Wait... Did I reply in Japanese just now?

What the hell is going on here? Hey!Am I bound to the Japanese version of Nuan Nuan?

Feeling bewildered, Lin Yuan lowered his head to check where he was...

Ok? ? ?

This doesn't seem to be my room, does it?

Realizing this problem, Lin Yuan hastily walked around the room, and a bad thought suddenly popped up in his mind:

Shouldn't I be traveling through time?

Thinking of this, he quickly found a mirror and took a good look at it.

Fortunately, the face is still this handsome, so there is nothing to worry about.

The people outside the door seemed to realize that Lin Yuan hadn't come out yet, so they went upstairs and knocked on his door: "Yuanjiang, can you come out for dinner?"

"Here we come!" Lin Yuan quickly put down the mirror in his hand, reached out and patted his face, pretending to be calm and opened the door of the room.

The woman in front of her looked about 30 years old, with an apron around her waist, and a gentle smile on her face: "Auntie doesn't know how to cook your country's dishes, but only ordinary Japanese and American dishes, so Yuanjiang Don't mind."

"How could it be?" Lin Yuan quickly waved his hand, "I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything Auntie does."

"It's better for Yuanjiang," the woman nodded approvingly, "It's not like our dragon horse, it doesn't eat this, and it doesn't eat that."

"Dragon horse?" Lin Yuan was stunned, a little unresponsive.

"That's right, did I forget to introduce you, Ryoma is my youngest son, who is the same age as you, and just entered the high school of Qing Xue this year."

"Wait," Lin Yuan stopped quickly. He felt that the information he got now was a bit confusing: he was now in a Japanese-style building, and the people in front of him spoke Japanese. Ryoma"'s son, and studying at Qingxue...

"Auntie, is your son... called Echizen Ryoma?" Lin Yuan struggled for a long time, and finally asked this question.

"Yes, what's the problem?" The woman in front of her, or it would be more appropriate to call her "Aunt Lunzi", looked at Lin Yuan suspiciously.

"No...no." Lin Yuan supported his forehead with his hands with difficulty, did he feel that he had traveled to the world of Net King?

"Okay, let's not talk about this, that kid Ryoma will be back in a while, you go downstairs with me to have dinner first, and we can get to know each other when we see him."

"Ah - good." Lin Yuan was still in a dazed state of not getting used to it at this time, and when Aunt Lunzi said this, he obediently followed her downstairs.

"Yo, the young man has come down!" Echizen Minamijiro, who was sitting on the sofa pretending to read a newspaper, was actually reading a pornographic magazine. When he saw Lin Yuan and Renzi going downstairs, he quickly stuffed the magazine in his hand under the sofa, and then He greeted Lin Yuan.

"Uncle Nanjiro." In front of outsiders, Lin Yuan has always been a gentle and polite baby image. Only those who are very familiar with him will know that he is actually a dead house addicted to dressing games.

"Did the dragon horse come back?" Lunzi asked beside him.

"Hey, not yet..." As soon as Nanjiro finished speaking, there was a "click" sound of a key opening the door, and then a tall boy with a tennis bag on his shoulders and a peaked cap on his head walked away with indifference. Come in.

Lin Yuan:? ? ?Is this really Echizen Ryoma?Isn't he only 151?

"Young man, you're back." Just as Ryoma was about to go upstairs, Nanjiro stopped him, "We have a new friend at home, come and meet him."

Hearing this, Ryoma, who had just raised his feet, retracted again, turned around and walked back to the living room, put the tennis bag on the sofa casually, raised his hat brim, and looked at the person in front of him indifferently.

"Who is he?"

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La la la~ Friends who pass by can collect it~