No One May Covet the Beauty [Infinite]

[Can't use Beauty and Mad Dog, so the title has been changed] [The Female Celebrity game arc is complete and ready to read] After receiving a scam text in the middle of the night, Xu Ling is dragged into a horror game being livestreamed. The game is filled with bizarre and surreal settings, monsters dripping with gore, and players with sinister agendas... The audience watches coldly. Every day, hundreds of newcomers like this arrive. They cry, beg, and descend into madness... If they don't survive until the next game, even one more glance is a waste of life. Until one day, they watch the delicate beauty they thought was just a pretty face turn an NPC's head a hundred and eighty degrees with a blank expression, then say, "Hello..." Xu Ling has always known that something is wrong with his memory. He once suspected he might be the long-lost son of the richest man in the country... Now he thinks he might be the creator's dad. Beauty and Mad Dog is an unconventional tale of a farmer and the devil. Mad Dog: I've made countless wishes deep in my heart. If I could open my eyes and see you, I'd kiss those lying lips of yours without hesitation. But, my dear brother, every time I open my eyes, you're nowhere to be seen. Even if you came to me now, it would be too late. How should I punish you? Don't covet the beauty. It's dangerous. Tips: The pursuer is exactly as his name suggests: completely insane. The one being pursued is nicknamed Mad Dog and likes to bite people at random. The leads aren't blood relatives. They're like childhood sweethearts. Here's a recommendation for the next story I'm planning to write. It's a character type I absolutely adore: a violent, blank-slate little beauty who knows nothing, so the pursuer can mold him however he wants. Hehe. Thorned Beauty [Infinite] Tragedy means destroying beautiful things for people to see. The veteran players, each with their own ulterior motives, look at the frail beauty before them, so delicate he seems like porcelain that would shatter at the lightest touch. They have only one thought: they want to fill that lovely, serene face with fear. Instead, they watch the beauty tear the head off a monster charging straight at him with his bare hands. Then he crouches down patiently and tilts his head to study another head. Zhifei thinks: This monster is so ugly. I didn't shape it well. I should try again. In Zhifei's mind, there are two kinds of people: Su Nanbai, and everyone else. In one game, Zhifei finds it too hot and sticky, and starts taking off his clothes. Su Nanbai pins him down with one hand. "I taught you this. You can't take your clothes off in front of strangers." Zhifei lifts his exquisite chin. His rosy lips part in displeasure, his innocence tinged with stubbornness. "You're not a stranger." Su Nanbai struggles to breathe. "There's someone else here." The little beauty, on the verge of tears, says coyly, "Let's kill them all." What could the little beauty possibly do wrong? He's just too hot. Tips: The one being pursued doesn't actually kill anyone. He's not human and doesn't understand that people can't come back to life after they die. But the pursuer will teach him. There will be no killing, graphic violence, or sadism. Theme: Win people over with reason, not violence