The BOSS in the End of the World Asked Me to Touch His Tail

[Updated at 11pm on January 24th] [Pre-receipt of "She is afraid that she will overturn after entering an otome game", the copy is below, please collect it. ] ————Copywriting of this article———— Ji Xingxing travels into a post-apocalyptic wasteland novel. This is the tenth year of the end of the world, ferocious mutant animals and plants are rampant everywhere, and human survival is in danger. As for Ji Xingxing's identity, she is the soft-spoken female supporting character in the protagonist group who has a strong virgin heart and only has a weak healing power. ＊ There is also an extremely dangerous boss in this novel, Lu Baiyan. He was once infected by the gene of a mutated snow wolf. Not only did he grow a pair of pure white animal ears and tail, but he was also infected with the violent nature of the wolf tribe. Humans and mutant creatures who encountered him had no choice but to die. Unfortunately, Ji Xingxing's team ran into him. The protagonists stared at the notorious wolf-eared boy opposite them with vigilance. Then I found him appearing in the team like a ghost... Picked up the useless vase Ji Xingxing and ran away? ? ＊ Ji Xingxing, who was forcibly taken away, was a little panicked. Unexpectedly, the rumored bloodthirsty wolf jumped into her arms and said aggrievedly: "Little Xingxing, you are finally back. I miss you so much." Ji Xingxing: (°ー°)? She looked at the opponent's big fluffy tail. Although she didn't understand the situation, she couldn't help but secretly rub it. The young man lowered his head and rubbed the snow-white wolf ears, "If you want to touch them, I'll give them to you." ＊ One day Ji Xingxing remembered that this was not the first time she and Lu Baiyan met. When he was still a gloomy and autistic little wolf cub, she became the deepest white moonlight in his heart. The healing sand sculpture fairy ————Advance copy copy—————— "The society is afraid that it will overturn after entering the otome game" Tang Luoluo suffers from severe social phobia. In real life, she is submissive, but in the virtual world, she strikes hard. One day, she downloaded a well-made ancient holographic otome game. There are three very good-looking targets in this game. The cold and ascetic Immortal Lord, the gloomy and paranoid Demon Lord, and the arrogant and sinister White Tiger boy. Tang Luoluo was gearing up, using the green tea skills he had learned in movies and TV series to make him fly. After maxing out the favorability of all characters, she uninstalled it with satisfaction and turned to another game. * After Tang Luoluo left, the system of the otome game was instantly paralyzed. The targets she cruelly abandoned tore through the void and came to her world. The three of them met on a narrow road in a different world and had a rare peaceful conversation. Immortal Lord: "I'm looking for a ruthless person who will abandon me from beginning to end." Demon King: "What a coincidence, so do I." Demon Lord: "What's the code, Hehuan Sect?" The three of them looked at each other silently with complicated expressions. When they went through all the trouble to find Tang Luoluo, they found that she, who was once so passionate, was now withdrawing from them, not even wanting to look at them. So the three of them went dark collectively and threw Tang Luoluo into the small dark room. The corners of the Demon King's lips curled up slightly, and he shook the shackles with a cold light in his hands. He couldn't hide the harshness in his tone, "Sister, I finally found you." The Immortal Lord's formation was formed instantly, blocking the sound in the small dark room, and said in a harsh voice: "You don't want to see me so much?" The Demon Lord locked the door and said with a cold expression, "Don't even think about escaping again." Tang Luoluo:... You misunderstood, I just have some social fears QAQ #Who would have thought that the virtual characters in the game would come out to seek revenge from me# #But for social terror, the small dark room is also good# Intention: love and growth.