云缨的欢迎会禁慢天堂

“What are you doing?” Qin Ruohan asked with a dark face.

Hearing this lass’ answer, it was obvious that she had not heard what he had just said.

“I’m playing games,” Ye Caitang hurriedly replied. Qin Ruohan asked coldly,

“What game? Enlightenment of the Gods again?”

A mere game had attracted this lass’ full attention. He would ban it one day.

Ye Caitang felt that Qin Ruohan’s cold voice brimmed with danger. She hurriedly shook her head and typed:

“No, I’m playing Battle of the Demon God, which is as famous as Enlightenment of the Gods. They’re both really popular online games. It’s very fun.”

“You can even get married in the game!”

When Qin Ruohan heard the words “Battle of the Demon God”, his pupils suddenly constricted, and there was a bloodthirsty frost between his brows.

He suddenly let go of Ye Caitang’s ear and clenched his fists.

Ye Caitang did not notice Qin Ruohan’s abnormality and invited him warmly:

“Do you want to play? If you want to play, we can team up. By the way, we can get married in the game and more.”

“After you get married, your experience grows faster and you level up faster.”

When Qin Ruohan heard the word “married”, the malice in his eyes suddenly became even colder and more terrifying.

“You’re not allowed to play this game.”

Qin Ruohan immediately turned around without waiting for Ye Caitang to answer.

His face was as cold as ice as he walked back to his desk and perused the documents with a cold aura.

Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan—who was suddenly furious—and immediately pouted unhappily.

She typed in protest: “Why can’t I play games?”

Wasn’t it her freedom to play whatever she wanted?

When Qin Ruohan heard this, he suddenly tightened his grip on the fountain pen in his hand. His cold thin lips parted slightly and he immediately uttered,

“Childish.”

“Childish?” Ye Caitang frowned and quickly typed in protest:

“What do you mean childish? Didn’t you say last time that you would play games with me when you’re free?”

Now, you’re saying that it’s childish. Qin the Satan, can you keep your word?

The hostility and coldness in Qin Ruohan’s black eyes intensified.

Back then, because of the news of losing the little girl and the turmoil in his family, the pressure on him snowballed. During the most painful years, he played online games to relieve the pressure.

In the game, he met a very conflicted girl. Her skills were very good. But she would alternate between cold and talkative or childish and mature. Because she lost to him in a competition, she kept challenging him.

The two of them challenged each other like this for three years. Later on, for some reason, this girl shamelessly pestered him to let her be first in the ranking.

In the end, he could not stand her pestering and in a bid to reject her request, he deliberately issued a condition—if she wanted to be first in the ranking, she would have to marry him in the game.

Because this girl was a highly- skilled gamer, there had been many who wanted to marry her in the game but they were all rejected by her.

The girl said that she was going to marry her benefactor when she grew up. Even in the game, she would not marry anyone.

He thought that the girl would not agree to his condition and would reject him without hesitation like the other many pursuers in the past. He did not expect…

She agreed to it, for some reason.

With mixed feelings, he got married to the girl in the game.

Perhaps it was because this girl had persevered and pestered him for more than three years in the game.

It allowed him to find a sense of peace, warmth, and need in—this lonely and bloody—real life.

So he…