A horror dress-up game suddenly appeared on Song Zhuanyu's mobile phone. Every time the player solves a terrorist incident, he can get beautiful clothes, shoes, jewelry... To dress himself up.
On Christmas Eve, the prince will hold a dance in the castle. The player who is finally selected by the prince as his dance partner will receive generous bonuses, and the bonuses can be exchanged for cash.
One day, Song Zhuanyu discovered that the paper man he was dressing up turned out to be his mortal enemy.
His rival is his neighbor. They have been classmates from kindergarten to college. Every time the girl he likes falls in love with his rival, his test scores are always second. Even when they join the basketball team together, his rival can become the captain, but he is just a forward.
Song Zhuanyu: Hehehe, the time for revenge has finally arrived.
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Tan Zheng discovered that every time he fell asleep, he would enter a horror dress-up game and become a paper man dressed as a woman.
He has independent consciousness, but he is completely unable to resist the operation of the game player.
At first, the game players just put him in beautiful clothes and dressed him up, and he could barely tolerate it.
From a certain day, gamers became obsessed with dressing him in clothes that showed off shoulders, breasts, and thighs.
Tan Zheng: I can't bear it. When I find that perverted game player in reality, I must teach him a lesson!
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N days later, Tan Zheng put Song Zhuanyu into women's clothing that exposed shoulders, breasts, and thighs, and was bullied to tears by Tan Zheng.
Tan Zheng looked at the pitiful Song Zhuanyu and took the opportunity to say, "Call me brother."
Song Zhuanyu said obediently: "Brother, I know I was wrong."
Tan Zheng still had more to say: "Let my brother love you again."
Song Zhuanyu cursed loudly: "You bastard, you big pervert... Flammulina... Um..."
Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Enoki mushrooms?"
Song Zhuanyu's voice was hoarse: "Brother, I really know I was wrong this time."
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