Mini World Game Console-Chapter 794 - 795: Ren Suo’s Deadlock

To be reasonable, if Ren Suo hadn't ever fantasized about some kind of boundless pleasure, a bizarre scenario where everyone was happy and enjoying themselves together, that would be a definite lie.

Or rather, Ren Suo's fantasies were quite frequent: progressing together with the gentle Dong Chengling, while turning the world upside down with the wild Qiao Muyi; making the old-fashioned Gu Yueyan reveal a shy yet coquettish side; deepening his understanding with his familiar little sister; and thoroughly exploring the principles of procreation with Luna—of course, Ren Suo had never once *actually* thought of such absurd and blood-pumping good fortunes. He was so pure-hearted; at most, he fantasized about everyone getting along harmoniously, living life with zest and joyful togetherness. After all, Qiao Muyi had power, Dong Chengling had strength, Ren Xingmei had money, Gu Yueyan had connections, Luna had a trump card in her Cloning, and Ren Suo had them. If everyone could set aside their disputes and develop together, they could form a family with formidable power and influence that could dominate Lianjiang! By that time, how would the likes of Yu Kuangtu and Zhao Huo dare to be noisy in front of him? Wouldn't it be wonderful to all enjoy Yu Kuangtu's barbeque and watch Zhao Huo's Shura Field together?

However, this was just the direction Ren Suo was striving for; now, he just hoped to maintain the good relationships from before.

As for deepening emotions and such interpersonal interactions, he wouldn't mind doing it secretly and stealthily. But whether it was the private interactions Ren Suo thought most likely, or the fantastical image of everyone getting along happily… it definitely wasn't the current situation, right!?

At this moment, Ren Suo was sitting on the couch, his trembling hands wrapped around Qiao Muyi's slender waist. Qiao Muyi wrapped around him like a seductive snake, their faces almost touching. Beyond that, she didn't seem to be doing much else, just playing with her phone, occasionally showing Ren Suo something funny, giving his cheek a kiss now and then, and even using her tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, treating Ren Suo like a giant candy toy.

However, this sounds pretty good, doesn't it? What more does Ren Suo need? Aside from putting in some effort to behave like a gentleman and suppress his urges, Ren Suo should be quite pleased, right?

But the problem was—Ren Suo and Qiao Muyi were on the couch at Dong Chengling's home.

At the other side of the table sat Dong Chengling with a calm face, Gu Yueyan with her lips pursed and tears welling in her eyes, Ren Xingmei who had turned her head away, biting her lip while playing a game and stealthily glancing at them, Lin Xianyu who sat in a corner on a small stool embracing a Black Cat, trying to hide her presence but clearly watching the show, and Little Jiu peeking out from the bedroom.

Three pairs of sharp gazes felt like blades, making Ren Suo's scalp tingle. Qiao Muyi's current intimate pose was clearly causing great dissatisfaction among them. And it seemed as if Qiao Muyi was deliberately provoking them by facing them with Ren Suo, letting them see their closeness in full view. With a Cultivator's eyesight and hearing, the distance of a living room was enough for them to recognize the shade of Qiao Muyi's lipstick.

Every bit closer Qiao Muyi got, Ren Suo felt an increase in the immense pressure upon him. With every move of Qiao Muyi's body, Ren Suo heard thousands of negative emotions pouring into his pocket. And this was double the happiness, since Ren Suo and Qiao Muyi were accomplices, sharing the negative emotions they reaped. Moreover, Qiao Muyi now had little chance to use negative emotions for Strengthening her skills, so naturally, Ren Suo's share was much larger. The negative emotions squandered by Rational Ren Suo in "The Door of Truth" had almost been replenished in this short half-hour. If this continued, Ren Suo would never be short of negative emotions in his lifetime, tantamount to becoming instantly rich. But the cost was continuously probing the edge of courting death.

Is this their trial for me!? But what is the correct way to clear this trial!? Does failure mean I'll be divided and eaten!?

"Right," Qiao Muyi said suddenly, taking out a piece of milk candy from her pocket and asking, "Xiao Suo, do you want some?"

"Yes." Although he felt terrified inside, Ren Suo still wouldn't turn down an invitation from Qiao Muyi.

He had no idea what they were planning to do, and he didn't dare ask. So, Ren Suo could only respond to every change by staying still—just enjoy it and be done with it.

With a gentle squeeze, Qiao Muyi unwrapped the milk candy.

"Xiao Suo, open your mouth."

Just as Ren Suo opened his lips, Qiao Muyi popped the candy into her own mouth and then kissed him with lightning speed.

"MPH... MMPH..."

His mouth was full of the melting sweetness of the milk candy, yet his body was assailed by chaotic spatial killing intent, making Ren Suo feel like he could be torn apart at any moment! Bizarre and fantastical Radiance squeezed in from the corners of his eyes. The Moonlight seemingly twisted into endlessly dancing blades, gently caressing his eyeballs, stimulating Ren Suo's adrenaline to the point of bursting! It was as if his body had been fitted with gears for shifting speeds, with time suddenly slowing down and then resuming. The bizarre sense of time left Ren Suo trembling with fear—should anything go wrong, his body could be permanently disassembled due to temporal discord!

Who knows how long it was until the milk candy completely melted, and Qiao Muyi finally ended this sweet, intimate contact.

Licking her lips, Qiao Muyi asked, "Sweet?"

"Sweet."

"Tasty?"

"Tasty."

"Then let's have another..."

"Wait a minute!" Ren Suo nearly pleaded. "No, we don't need such frequent intimate interactions between lovers, right? It might get sickening, you know!"

How could Ren Suo dare go through that again with Qiao Muyi! If it were just the two of them, it would be fine. But now there were three people watching nearby, not to mention a cat, a fox, and a Salted Fish! Just now, Ren Suo truly thought he was going to die, Torn apart by time, Torn apart by space, and Torn apart by Moonlight. He had three ways to die to choose from; it really would have been a disservice to the audience if he hadn't died. But Ren Suo also didn't dare push Qiao Muyi away, not only because of affection but, more importantly, because the milk candy was both sweet and delicious.

So sweet! So thrilling! So scary! I could die!

"We won't grow tired of it. And even if we do, that's something for the future. Why not enjoy it to the fullest before that happens?" Qiao Muyi pressed her finger against Ren Suo's lips, her gaze swirling with allure as she smiled gently. "Isn't it nice?"

With a bitter face, Ren Suo said, "It is nice, but..."

"No buts." Qiao Muyi cupped Ren Suo's face with both hands and said with a smile, "What's not to love about being in love? From holding hands to kissing, each step reflects the intention to cherish you. Every touch, never light; all my brazen indulgence is given to you."

Facing Qiao Muyi's demands, Ren Suo had no choice but to respond eagerly.

Ren Suo was now like an insect tangled in a spider's web: unable to escape, lacking the power to resist, and helplessly enjoying the judgment of Destiny—

"Time's up!"

"Xiao Qiao."

"It's over!"

Simultaneously, three voices sounded from the other side. Qiao Muyi turned her head to glance at them, sighing, "Ah, it's already 11 o'clock."

"Xiao Qiao, it's not your turn now," Dong Chengling said coolly.

"Hurry up and get off Mr. Suo!" Gu Yueyan looked like she was about to cry.

"Time's up, Sister Qiao! Every second you stay is an invasion of our common property!" Ren Xingmei said angrily.

That's it! What on earth do you take me for?! Common property or a dueling chessboard?!

The next words from Qiao Muyi instantly clarified Ren Suo's position: "Can we extend the time?"

"Do you want me to send you home now, Xiao Qiao?" Dong Chengling made a gesture as though to snap her fingers.

"Alright, alright." Qiao Muyi leaned down to kiss Ren Suo's cheek, then promptly stood up, spread her hands, and declared, "Then, that concludes my turn. It'll be your turn tomorrow. Oh, and you're not allowed to sneak a turn when I'm not here."

Seeing Dong Chengling's face, full of resentment yet forcibly calm, Gu Yueyan's unmistakable indignation, and Ren Xingmei's mix of anger and eagerness, Qiao Muyi knew she had achieved great success tonight.

Indeed, they had an agreement: during dating time, each person had a limited time for exclusive access, with the others spectating throughout. Whoever lost patience first, having their jealousy consume their love and reason, would drop out. Tonight was Qiao Muyi's turn, and naturally, it would be the other three's turn tomorrow. It seemed quite fair.

But the problem was—they weren't as thick-skinned as Qiao Muyi, nor as daring, and their personalities weren't as unrestrained! Dong Chengling was out of the question; her nature was too gentle and indifferent. If Ren Suo didn't take the initiative, she might mistake doing Cultivation together for romance. Dong Chengling's romance threat level: None. Gu Yueyan was too shy; holding hands with Ren Suo was about as far as she'd go. Kissing would depend on the situation. With so many spectators, she would definitely feel embarrassed and refuse. Gu Yueyan's romance threat level: Kindergarten. Ren Xingmei might be somewhat bold, but her... strength was weak! As a mere Second Stage Cultivator, all Qiao Muyi needed to do was release a whiff of the Demon King's aura to make her overthink and be wary of going too far, like a middle school couple sneakily holding back under the watchful eyes of their homeroom teacher. Ren Xingmei's romance threat level: Middle school. With these three weak girls, how could they compete with the Great Demon King Qiao Muyi?

Watching them date Ren Suo, Qiao Muyi felt no psychological pressure at all! On the other hand, Qiao Muyi could keep exploring Ren Suo's limits, constantly attempting bold intimate contact, flaunting it until they could only bite their little handkerchiefs and secretly cry, flaunting it until their rage and jealousy overwhelmed their reason! And they could only watch as their lover was devoured by her! Each time she thought about this, Qiao Muyi felt increasingly Pleased and instantly came up with countless ways to pamper Ren Suo. This 'limited-time exclusive group observation' plan was originally proposed by Qiao Muyi. At a glance, it might seem reasonable, but in actuality, Qiao Muyi's advantage was ridiculously huge! Qiao Muyi herself didn't know how she could possibly lose! Xiao Suo, just you wait. I don't mind; I can endure it. I don't mind sharing you with them. But soon they will leave you because they can't bear it, and you can't blame me for that, alright? But no matter what, I will always be by your side. Only I can be with you under any circumstances, forever and ever, till the seas dry up and rocks decay, never to part...

"Cheng Ling, take me back," Qiao Muyi said, satisfied and ready to leave to resolve some minor issues. This intimacy did have a limit, after all. With other people watching, even Qiao Muyi couldn't possibly engage Ren Suo in the ultimate pleasure...

"Don't hurry off," Dong Chengling said calmly. "The second half is yet to come."

"Second half?" Qiao Muyi was startled. "Didn't we agree to one round per person? It's already 11 o'clock."

"That's what we said, but one of the challengers only has half an hour of online time every day, so we can only inconvenience her a bit. She can only participate in this game for half an hour each day," Ren Xingmei explained with a cold smile.

Gu Yueyan was more direct. She turned to Lin Xianyu and said, "Xianyu, release the cat! Luna, you're free to do as you please tonight. Just maintain your bottom line; that's all. Don't hold back!"

"MEOW?" The Black Cat cocked its head.

Qiao Muyi was deliberately nauseating them; how could Dong Chengling, Gu Yueyan, and Ren Xingmei not see that? But as Qiao Muyi predicted, they indeed had no way to contend with her. After all, Qiao Muyi's romance Attributes were so high; they genuinely couldn't beat her. And they really weren't as shameless as her.

So they had their trump card too!

Luna!

Anyway, since we're all going to be subjected to this public display of affection, Qiao Muyi, you can just come over here and join us in being tormented!

Qiao Muyi was alarmed, but soon regained her composure.

Stay calm, Young Master Mu; don't fall for their trap. A mere cat, no matter how human-like and clever, has its limits. At most, she could let Xiao Suo pet her head. That's still within my tolerance! My advantage is still huge; as long as I proceed with the strategy, I will surely become the biggest winner—

"Luna, where are your clothes!"

In the instant Luna transformed, Qiao Muyi's composure shattered.

"Stay calm!"

"Don't rush!"

Dong Chengling and Gu Yueyan pulled Qiao Muyi to sit down, one on each side. Dong Chengling said indifferently, "Xiao Qiao, look carefully. Luna is wearing clothes. See, she even has lace panties on, doesn't she?"

Qiao Muyi's mouth twitched. "But, but..."

Ren Xingmei said, "Don't worry, we've already properly trained Luna. When there are others around, she won't take off her clothes!"

Qiao Muyi whimpered, "But, but it seems like Xiao Suo is about to suffocate..."

Gu Yueyan held onto Qiao Muyi's hand tightly. "Don't worry, in my experience, he won't suffocate like this."

A few minutes later, a malignant wind erupted from Qiao Muyi, making the wind chimes outside ring wildly. But she was easily suppressed by the Space Monk Dong Chengling on her left and the Empress of the Moonlit Night, Gu Yueyan, on her right.

"Look! Look, Xiao Suo is gasping for air, shouldn't we stop—"

"A Fourth-Stage Cultivator gasping for air? You were eating candy with him for so long just now and nothing happened. Basic procedure; sit down."

Another few minutes passed. Qiao Muyi's eyes had almost completely turned red, a faint, discernible shadow of the Demon King appearing behind her. She stared straight at the living room and asked, "Isn't it time yet?"

Ren Xingmei said, "Still 20 minutes left."

"Only 10 minutes have passed? How can time be so slow? Did her transformation time get extended?"

Gu Yueyan said, "We also felt that time was dragging earlier. So, Sister Qiao, did you secretly slow down world time?"

Another ten minutes went by, and now not only Qiao Muyi, but also Dong Chengling, Gu Yueyan, and Ren Xingmei were looking at the couch, their expressions varied.

Resentment was boiling, space was fracturing, time was shifting, and Moonlight was distorting.

Luna seemed to notice something and, holding onto Ren Suo, said loudly, "Now is Luna's time, you are not allowed to take it away!"

"Right, no taking away," Dong Chengling exhaled heavily.

Ren Xingmei rubbed her eyes. "Nine minutes left." 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Gu Yueyan clenched her fist. "We must hold on."

"All I can do is watch... just watch..." Qiao Muyi's voice sounded as if it were being squeezed from the deepest creases of her soul, an echo from the Abyss.

The turbulent Spiritual Energy reverberated through the living room, disturbing the sleep of nearly all nearby Cultivators. Many students in the distant dormitories with weaker Cultivation levels likely had nightmares tonight.

No one knew how much time passed.

When Ren Suo came to his senses, he was lying on the cold ground, looking at the gray night sky outside.

It was his own home. He was alone.

Ren Suo blinked, went to the bedroom to get clothes, then to the shower room to undress. He turned on the showerhead and took a bath.

The intense spray from the showerhead hitting his face finally brought Ren Suo fully back to reality!

Ah.

I'm still alive. Space didn't tear me apart, Moonlight didn't distort me, time didn't abandon me, and resentment didn't crush me. I, Ren Suo, really survived an almost certainly fatal situation! Damn it, I should be happy, so why are the corners of my eyes moist?

A tear, uncontrollably, trickled from the corner of Ren Suo's eye.

Ren Suo leaned against the shower room wall, letting the water cascade over him as if washing away the sins from his body.

Will such things happen again? Will this kind of life continue? Will someone like me even have a tomorrow?

When Ren Suo finished his bath and picked up his phone, he found that Qiao Muyi had sent him a picture.

It was a schedule.

Ren Suo glanced at it and instantly felt a profound sense of disillusionment with the world.

They didn't just plan on not giving up tormenting him; they even intended to... increase... the... intensity!