Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets

Chapter 293: Chapter 200: Put on the White Wedding Dress and Marry Him Chapter 293: Chapter 200: Put on the White Wedding Dress and Marry Him In the comfortable luxury private room, the tired group gathered around a coffee table.

While munching on fruit slices, they opened the game.

Yao Lingling was a bit excited and said, “We’re one short, and I have a college classmate who’s online and really good at playing the jungle role. Let me try inviting him!”

“I’ve invited Zhang Sihang, but he hasn’t joined yet,” Li Shumin whispered. “I guess he’s scared off by how bad we play.”

“You have the nerve to talk, as if you’re the worst!” Zhang Jiahong teased. “Even playing Cai Yan, you can’t figure it out. In team fights, you run faster than anyone else, noob!”

“As if you guys are any stronger, a pair of eternal diamonds loafers.”

“Still better than your platinum-level noob, right?”

Seeing a game ID pop up on the top of the window, Tang Song grinned.

Zhuangzhuang, looking forward to seeing you dressed in a school uniform playing the Pure high school girl!

Tang Song looked up and said, “How about I invite a friend?”

Yao Lingling paused, her face reddening as she hesitated, “This… I’m afraid we might drag your friend down. Maybe let’s just play random matches?”

They all belonged to the kind who were bad at the game yet loved playing it, always picking the same few heroes.

It’s one thing to disappoint acquaintances, but ruining the game for Tang Song’s friend would really be awkward.

Unaware of their level, Tang Song was about to speak when another pop-up appeared on his phone.

[171 Pure high school girl (Wen Ruan), seeking invitation, let’s play together~]

“It should be fine.” Tang Song thought for a moment and clicked the invite button.

In terms of making friends, Wen Ruan was a highly suitable candidate.

Optimistic, positive, independent, easy-going, and broad-minded…

Soon after, “171 Pure high school girl” appeared in the room.

“Senior, is this your friend?”

“If I mess up later, please don’t hit me, okay!”

“Senior, shall we just play random matches?”

…

The three young girls chatted away, their voices picked up by Tang Song’s microphone and transmitted into the gaming room.

Following that, a line of text appeared in the room’s chat interface.

[171 Pure high school girl: “Let’s start, it’s just for fun.”]

Tang Song smiled and said, “Then let’s start.”

Wen Ruan was using a diamond-level alternate account; her main account wouldn’t even match with them.

“OK! Let’s roll!”

The team matched quickly and entered the character selection phase. Suddenly, “171 Pure high school girl” turned on her microphone.

A crisp, youthful voice sounded out from their phones: “Miss Yaoling on the first floor, could you snag that hero for me, thanks!”

Tang Song’s face froze, my goodness, no wonder she wasn’t speaking earlier, she had gone to set up a voice changer!

Although the tone was greatly altered, Tang Song could still tell it was Wen Ruan’s voice.

Yao Lingling quickly responded, “Okay, okay!”

She then immediately snagged “Luna” for her.

Li Shumin exclaimed in surprise, “Wow, you can play Luna? That hero is pretty slick, want me to pick Yao to coordinate with you?”

“Yeah, sure, thanks, big sis!” said 171 Pure high school girl sweetly before changing the subject, “Tang Song, are these all your juniors?”

Although it felt strange, hearing big sister Wen Ruan calling him brother gave Tang Song a strangely delightful feeling.

He smiled and said, “Yep, juniors from Yan City University of Science and Technology, all studying fashion design.”

“So impressive, all arts students.”

Yao Lingling and the others hurriedly exchanged polite chat with her.

Tang Song casually picked “Dharma.”

He had started playing this game after graduating, mainly to blend in with the group and occasionally join his colleagues for a few matches.

His skill was average, and he knew only a few heroes.

They entered the game interface.

Wen Ruan, having already figured out the identities of the three girls, whispered in her loli voice, “Tang Song, spending Saturday night playing games with pretty juniors, I’m so jealous! You never play with me, I’m going to cry~”

Hearing this, the private room fell instantly silent.

“Shush shush shush,” Yao Lingling and the others’ eyes quickly focused on him.

Tang Song licked his lips and said, “Zhuangzhuang, could you please speak properly?”

This side of Wen Ruan was really something he had never seen before.

With her way with words, if he didn’t stop her, who knows what outrageous things she might say next?

Doesn’t a senior like him deserve some respect?

As the words “Zhuangzhuang” came out, 171 Pure high school girl let out a yelp and immediately muted her microphone.

Li Shumin whispered, “Senior, is your friend named Zhuangzhuang? Her voice sounds like a loli, could she be a little chubby girl?”

Probably because the phrase “little chubby girl” was too blunt, Tang Song laughed uproariously, holding his stomach.

Yao Lingling and Zhang Jiahong couldn’t help but snicker, covering their mouths.

They soon felt a deep maliciousness.

[Luna, exiting the game]

Only the game music remained in the entire private room.

“This… this…”

Li Shumin timidly said, “Seems like I’ve made her mad…”

Yao Lingling, her face red, said, “Sorry, Senior, we often joke around like that when we play games. It wasn’t intentional, we’ll be more mindful from now on.”

“It’s okay.” After saying that, Tang Song opened WeChat and sent a message to Wen Ruan: “Wen Ruan sis, aren’t you angry?”

“Quick, quick, the minion wave is here!” Li Shumin reminded sharply.

The four of them immediately started playing seriously, letting the AI handle Luna.

Having experienced “Attractive Man’s Hand Cream” optimization, Tang Song’s fingers were nimble, coordinated, and extremely precise.

Ballets that used to feel incredibly difficult now felt effortlessly stable, and he looked cool executing various kicks against walls.

However, it was of no use. Soon the mid-lane first tower was pushed over, and the jungle was lost.

The private room was often filled with Yao Lingling and others’ frantic shouts.

“Aaah! Damn it, the opposing jungler is taunting me!”

“I need backup, we’re losing bot lane!”

“Senior, come over here, I’ll heal you!”

…

At that moment, another game notification popped up.

[Luna, has entered the game]

“Yay, Luna’s back online!”

“Come on, come on, maybe we can still play!”

Li Shumin hurriedly said, “Sorry, Pure High School Girl, I was just joking earlier, don’t be mad, I’ll shield you.”

Right after, a mature woman’s voice came through the phone, “Hehe, sorry everyone, that was my little sister Zhuangzhuang playing earlier. I am her older sister, Wen Ruan, also a good friend of Tang Song. You can call me Sister Wen Ruan.”

Her voice was deep and magnetic, her pronunciation clear and her pace rhythmic, exuding intelligence, sensibility, and maturity, which was incredibly enticing.

Just hearing her voice, you could tell she was a gentle, elegant, and intellectual beauty.

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang Song immediately recalled scenarios at Huaying Creative Park.

Back then, Wen Ruan was spouting nonsense in his ears with that voice.

He thought back to when he held an E-cup, listening to the sensual voice of a mature lady.

Tang Song felt a slight warmth in his heart.

The three girls were slightly dazed before hurriedly greeting her politely.

“Hello Sister Wen Ruan, I’m Yao Lingling.” “I’m Li Shumin.” “I’m Zhang Jiahong.”

“Alright, let’s focus on the game. Even though we are behind by 5000 in gold, we should still be able to play.” Her voice was very calm and soothing, instantly calming everyone down.

As Luna’s economy started to grow from farming lanes and stealing jungle camps, a visual feast unfolded before them.

Luna, as if on turbo, smoothly chained her combos, darting among monsters, minions, and heroes, dazzling everyone.

“Moonlit Unlimited Connection x10″… “Triple Consecutive Victories”… “Unrivaled”… “Five Consecutive Unrivaled”…

Soon the second game began.

With no one going idle, Wen Ruan’s “Jing” started off as if on drugs.

Counter jungling, pulling, blasting off, instant killing, flying thunder god…

The opposition surrendered at six minutes.

Mulan, Gongsun Li…

The expressions on Yao Lingling and the other two shifted from surprise to excitement, and finally, to absolute adoration.

Turning into little fangirls, they couldn’t stop praising her.

Accompanied by a lazy yawn, Wen Ruan casually said, “It’s getting late, let’s stop here for today. Add me as a friend, I’ll play with you when I have time.”

“Sure, sure! Sister Wen Ruan, have a good rest! Thank you!” “Thanks, Pro!” “Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan!”

“Oh right, Minmin, your support play was really poor, you should practice more.”

Li Shumin’s face instantly turned red and hot as she stammered, “Sorry.”

“Just kidding, don’t mind it, ha.” Wen Ruan chuckled lightly, then casually said, “Tang Song, you should also go to sleep early, bye-bye.”

After saying that, Wen Ruan directly left the room.

…

Jinxiu New City Community.

“Ouch! Ouch! Stop hitting me, I won’t dare anymore!”

“I just thought the nickname was fun, sort of a term of endearment.”

Zhang Ziqi cowered at the head of the bed, pinned down firmly by Wen Ruan, the 130-plus-pound fitness enthusiast.

Her buttocks were slapped with a “smack smack” sound.

“This is my house! Zhuangzhuang, if you keep this up, I’ll have to kick you out!”

Wen Ruan said expressionlessly, “You took twenty thousand yuan from Tang Song and still dare to say that?”

“Alright, my bad,” Zhang Ziqi instantly cowered, “You must be tired from playing games today, let me rub your shoulders later and help you sleep.”

Wen Ruan “hmm-hmmed” and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Lying on her side on the bed, she picked up her phone while Zhang Ziqi massaged her, comfortably squinting her eyes.

Upon entering the game, she already had three friend requests.

Wen Ruan clicked to accept and looked at the account named “Yaoling.”

The profile picture was a somewhat quirky selfie of a pretty girl.

In the game, she could feel that Yao Lingling, who played a mage, was particularly attentive to Tang Song.

Often going to support him, leaving health packs and minion waves for him.

Tang Song also called her in a particularly affectionate way.

Although she knew it was petty, Wen Ruan still couldn’t help but send Yao Lingling a private message: “My WeChat is ruan****, add me, I’ll take you to ranking when I have time.”

Putting down her phone, she slowly closed her eyes, feeling somewhat sour and disappointed.

If only I were as powerful in real life as I am in the game.

Be a fierce and capricious witch, bringing a handsome boyfriend home.

Play the role of “Sun Wukong” to protect Tang Song, my own “Monk Tang’s flesh” within a protective circle.

At that thought, she laughed self-mockingly.

To accomplish her wishes in real life, she would have to become… Xie Shuyu… no, she wasn’t enough…

Why not boldly fantasize, go all out and become a woman like Su Yu.

At that thought, her eyes filled with limitless daydreams.

Unparalleled beauty, billions in assets, top-level fame, and extraordinary talent.

Then she could dominate Tang Song without any reservations.

Get married, play basketball, have kids, play more basketball…

As she thought about it, her breathing gradually evened out, and she unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

In a vague, lingering dream, she finally donned a pristine white wedding gown, clutching flowers, and married him under her parents’ blessings.

It was as beautiful as a fairy tale.