Chapter 4 Monster
But...
Fang Yu stretched his neck.
Those glaringly white thighs were really dazzling.
Can you actually do this sort of thing in the game???
I feel... I could try it out, be a bad person... a very, very bad person, make a decision that would disgrace my ancestors!
But upon seeing the shopkeeper's wife's piercing screams and frantic struggles, the little sprout of an idea that just popped into Fang Yu's mind was immediately extinguished.
Born!
No! Not enough!
I must think of a word more aggressive than "born" to condemn Wang Er's behavior!
I really deserve to die! I really deserve to die! My mind is filled with lascivious rubbish, did my nine years of compulsory education and four years of university all go to waste? Where are my moral principles? My quality? My courage to do what's right?
Even in the game, I must become the light of righteousness!
