Chapter 308 - 156: The Greatest Game Experience Ever

Chapter 308: Chapter 156: The Greatest Game Experience Ever

[Welcome to the Experience Game of the Tyrant]

Name: Liu Jinyu

Level: LV1, Palace Maiden

[LV1 Palace Maiden → LV2 Talented Lady → LV3 Noble Lady → LV4 Court Consort → LV5 Fragrant Consort → LV6 Graceful Consort → LV7 Imperial Concubine → LV8 Noble Consort → LV9 Imperial Consort → LV10 Empress]

Liu Jinyu had just gotten home after eating hotpot, taken a shower, and was now lying on her bed in a lace-trimmed nightgown with a face mask on.

She was curious what the hell kind of game that little brat Su Ran had made.

One look at the homepage showed several sexy, alluring, long-legged women in ancient costumes.

[Please select your character Style: A. Queen, B. Baby-faced & Busty, C. Dom...]

"BBBB!"

Before the system prompt had even finished displaying, Liu Jinyu was already mashing the B button. Who cared about any other style? It had to be B, Baby-faced & Busty! I, Liu Jinyu, have spoken, and not even Jesus can do anything about it.

[We regret to inform you that B, Baby-faced & Busty, has already been claimed by another player. Please select again.]

"Claimed?"

[The Bunkmates]

Liu Jinyu: [Which one of you dumb broads snatched my Baby-faced & Busty? Cough it up. If you don’t have the cups for it, do you think you can even handle that role?]

Xie Yiren: [I did! Got a problem with that?]

The real deal herself.

The group chat fell silent.

Aina: [Hahaha... Squirting Whale, you’re just asking to get creamed!]

Liu Jinyu: [What’s the big deal? I’m not small either, okay? We just have different styles. I’m just not as cutesy as her.] +attached a biiiig picture in her lacy bra.

Ooh~

Giving out goodies this late at night?

Su Ran, who had been lurking, was immediately intrigued. He just looked at the picture without saying a word.

Xiao Wanqing: [So shameless. If you’re going to Photoshop it any more, you might as well just turn yourself into a cow (scoffs).]

Liu Jinyu: [Me, Photoshop? I don’t even have Meitu XiuXiu, what the hell would I photoshop? This is all-natural, they’re just this big. You’re just jealous, not like you, who’s got barely a pinch (taunts).]

Barely a pinch?

That deeply wounded Xiao Wanqing’s pride as a woman.

WTF! Looking down on me, are we?

Xiao Wanqing, who had been watching TV in the living room, furiously stormed into her bedroom. Wearing a white button-down shirt, she took a deep breath, puffed out her chest, and popped a button right off. She recorded a GIF of it, sent it to the group, and attached a message: [See this? Can *you* make yours pop like this?]

Su Ran was dumbfounded. These girls really knew how to have fun.

Liu Jinyu: [I don’t have your kind of slutty energy, so how could I?]

Xiao Wanqing: [Ahhh (going crazy)]

Aina: [Wanqing’s are so nice, that OL Style. I really want to give that promiscuous little vixen a good squeeze!]

Good grief...

Xiao Wanqing was speechless. What did my sexy body ever do to anyone?

Why has everyone started calling me a promiscuous little vixen lately?

I’m not promiscuous, I’m just sexy. And being sexy isn’t a crime.

...

Beep beep beep.

Liu Jinyu: [@Su Ran, stop lurking and get your ass out here. Tell me why my Level is Palace Maiden. Is this some kind of dirty game?]

Su Ran: [It’s a completely legit character-raising game. It’s just the closed beta for now. I got bored and had someone develop a little game to keep everyone from getting bored during the Spring Festival while visiting relatives. I invited the four of you to play. You can even earn money, you know. Your Level is Palace Maiden, and you complete tasks to level up step-by-step until you become the Empress. It’s a fun game. Why don’t you all log in and check it out for yourselves?]

Su Ran then sent a private message to Xiao Wanqing: [Sister Wanqing, maybe don’t dress so sexily all the time. Try something a little more conservative, okay?]

Xiao Wanqing: [I’m already as conservative as I can be. I’d ooze sex appeal even in a burlap sack. What do you want me to do?]

Er... talk about a humblebrag.

But she wasn’t wrong. A woman that beautiful with a body like that—curvy and well-endowed, with a perky butt and a pair of flawless, long legs—would be devastatingly sexy even wearing a burlap sack.

Su Ran had ’deeply’ experienced just how sexy Xiao Wanqing was. The memory was intoxicating. She was alluring to her very bones.

And then there was the greatest function of Finger Technique Fragrance—as tender as the first time.

Absolutely divine.

After a few more messages, Su Ran sent a private message to Xie Yiren: [Yiren, are you adjusting okay at Aina’s place? If not, I can buy you a plane ticket back to Jiangning.]

She couldn’t go home right now, so it was only natural for Su Ran to show her some extra care.

Xie Yiren: [Aina is a total liar!!!!]

Su Ran: [What do you mean!]

Xie Yiren: [That little bitch has been tricking us for 2 years. Anyway, it’s not convenient to talk about it, so don’t ask. I’m gonna go play the game.]

At that moment, Xie Yiren was lying in a massive, exotic-style master bedroom, dressed in Uighur pajamas. It was 9:30 PM, and the sun still hadn’t set over the Western Regions.

Aina, whose family basically owned a mine, was plying her with good food and drink, terrified she’d lose weight and get a spanking when school started. After all, they had weighed her, and she’d get her butt smacked for every ounce she lost.

Plop~

Aina suddenly leaped onto the bed, straddling Xie Yiren’s legs. She reached out, pushed her down onto the pillows, and leaned in close, hovering on the verge of a kiss.

"Hubby, how about..."

She teased Xie Yiren’s chin, her fingertips slowly stroking down past her lips, making Xie Yiren feel all ticklish and tingly.

"Are you a lesbian? Playing these taboo games all day, I’m genuinely worried you’re going to stop liking men one day."

Xie Yiren pushed her away and straightened her collar.

"Aiya, what’s so fun about stinky men? My hubby Yiren is the best, mwah mwah~" Aina hugged Xie Yiren and smothered her face in kisses.

Tsk~

Xie Yiren gave a helpless smile. "You’re so annoying, you big baby. I’m warning you, you can hug me, but no touching, got it?"

Ever since the first week of their freshman year, these two had slept together in the dorm almost every night. After showering, Aina would always crawl into Xie Yiren’s blankets, hug her, and knead her boobs, falling asleep contentedly.

No boyfriend, but having a hubby Yiren wasn’t bad either.

Of course, sometimes Aina would knead and knead, getting Xie Yiren all worked up.

Chongqing.

Liu Jinyu was leaning against her bed, video chatting with Su Ran. Her two long, fair, slender legs were crossed, the hem of her white lacy skirt just barely covering the Holy Domain at the top of her thighs.