mousepad-d2 Chapter 38 Demoness, Don't You Try to Corrupt My Dao Heart!
Chapter 38 Demoness, Don't You Try to Corrupt My Dao Heart!
Because Overwatch became a viral sensation last night, almost everyone's attention was drawn to it, leaving the mini-game area nearby deserted and unable to attract any visitors.
It is only because reporters from various media outlets come here specifically to try out the products and services in order to gather information about the exhibition and write industry news.
Some attendees preferred to continue standing in the seemingly endless queue for Overwatch rather than move on to the quieter mini-games area.
Both games are under the same company, BeeHawk, yet one is attracting huge attention and popularity while the other is deserted and rarely visited. This stark contrast left Yang Yi both amused and exasperated.
The three streamers were so engrossed in playing "Vampire Survivor" that they kept starting game after game, and almost half of their viewers were leaving the live stream, but they didn't notice at all.
Seeing this, Yang Yi had no choice but to step in. Under the pretext of inquiring about the market situation of competitors, she gave the three of them some exquisite souvenirs and then persuaded them to leave the experience area.
After observing for a long time, Yang Yi finally figured out the way.
Games like Vampire Survivor and Stardew Valley are not very entertaining to watch live. Viewers mostly find them boring and uninteresting when watching them through a screen, which not only fails to promote the games but also easily generates negative feelings.
There's no better solution right now; we can only wait for the game's official release, let players experience its fun firsthand, and then build a complete promotional chain step by step by combining it with various streamer review videos.
In contrast, fast-paced card roguelike games like "Evil Engraving" are completely different. The game pace is tight, and new players make a lot of mistakes. Anyway, Yang Yi watched it with great interest.
Moreover, the constantly twisting plot of Engraving Evil is truly exceptional, and it would make an excellent commentary video.
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In the evening, at a five-star hotel next to Gamescom.
After a busy day, Yang Yi and Shen Xiao sat on the sofa in the living room having a late-night snack and enjoying some local specialty beer.
Shen Xiao sat next to Yang Yi wearing a loose, thin, solid-color nightgown. She had just taken a bath and her whole body still smelled warm and moist.
Her long, jet-black hair was half-wet and softly clung to her slender, snow-white shoulders, with a few strands falling down her long neck, outlining soft and graceful lines.
The warm steam made her skin appear as white as jade, her cheeks flushed with a faint blush, her eyes misty and watery, her gaze carrying a touch of languid tenderness.
With a slender and graceful figure, her fingertips still damp, she gently placed them on Yang Yi's shoulders, her touch light and soothing, kneading and pressing carefully to relieve the fatigue accumulated from Yang Yi's busy day.
"So that black lily cosplayer is actually a futa? I couldn't tell at all!"
Shen Xiao was filled with surprise, and subconsciously, she increased the pressure of her hand kneading her shoulders.
Yang Yi glanced sideways at her long, white-stockinged legs, which were faintly visible beneath her nightgown, and inwardly grumbled.
Oh no, this girl has ulterior motives! What kind of good person would wear white stockings after taking a shower?
Are you here to have a late-night snack with me, or are you here to have my snack with you?
Forget it, why think so much? Yang Yi believes his Dao heart is firm, how could he be bewitched by a demoness?
Witch, don't you dare corrupt my resolve!
"How could I be lying? I cried when I found out the truth." Yang Yi sighed, then said with a puzzled look, "How did he manage to wear such a tight-fitting outfit without a single flaw?"
This question really stumped Shen Xiao for a moment. She frowned and pondered for a long time, scratching her head unconsciously as she thought.
Her delicate feet, clad in white stockings, swayed slightly, her toes slightly spread apart, each toe maintaining a small gap just big enough to grip something, thus stretching the white stockings and making them even thinner and more transparent.
Yang Yi stared intently, drooling. She had just taken a bath; she shouldn't be dirty!
I love having enchantresses around.
Shen Xiao pondered deeply and finally came up with something. He quickly shared his guess with Yang Yi.
"I think he might be wearing shapewear!"
Without hesitation, Yang Yi replied, "Shaping underwear? What ice cream?"
Shen Xiao quickly noticed that Yang Yi's gaze was fixed on her feet, and her cheeks instantly flushed red.
She thought to herself, "I've been so intentionally revealing my feelings, but Brother Yang, despite his flirtatious words, hasn't taken any action. I thought he was some kind of saint. Now I've finally figured out his preferences. I'll make sure he gets the better of me."
She shifted gracefully onto the sofa, a hint of shyness and playfulness in her expression, and gently placed her slender, white-stockinged feet into Yang Yi's palm.
"I'll search for relevant information online and show it to you. After you see it, you'll understand why."
A sweet and soft voice lingered in his ears, and a delicate and warm touch came from his palm, making Yang Yi swallow hard and his body stiffen slightly. He could only nod blankly.
He inwardly groaned, "Oh my god! This vixen is too good at this! I can't control myself!"
A moment later, Shen Xiao held up her phone to Yang Yi and showed him the screen. Yang Yi looked down and carefully browsed through it, becoming increasingly shocked as he read, feeling that his entire worldview had been greatly impacted.
On the screen, a variety of outfits and props came into view, including men's close-fitting stockings and various shaping and concealing products.
Having lived two lives, Yang Yi always considered himself to be experienced and knowledgeable, but everything before him told him that his understanding of this world was only at a very basic level, and that this world had gone mad to the point that Yang Yi no longer recognized it.
Seeing Yang Yi's shapewear, I couldn't help but think of her as a Black Lily cosplayer. No wonder her lower body is so shapely and her camel toes are so obvious; it turns out they're made of plastic.
Oh no, just thinking about him made Yang Yi feel nauseous, and her previously restless heart turned cold.
Yang Yi stared calmly at Shen Xiao.
"Shen Xiao, I often think about what the purpose of life is. Is the fleeting pleasure that physical gratification brings us truly real? The pain and harm hidden behind these seemingly pleasurable behaviors are real."
"When the bubble of a dream bursts, it's like your face is splattered with the wreckage of a broken dream. You can't just live in the present and worry about the present hardships. There's also poetry and distant fields."
"The brief pleasure I just experienced, the pleasure I longed for, has actually led me into the abyss of desire."
"Life is short, so I don't agree with the saying 'seize the day.' Focusing solely on personal pleasure and engaging in such low-level behavior goes against the laws of nature."
"The Creator gave life the means of reproduction so that offspring could be propagated and life could continue."
"As human beings, at the top of the food chain, responsible for transmitting technology and civilization and establishing order on Earth, we have forgotten this principle of life and abused this magnificent organ—it is truly a betrayal of our roots!"
Shen Xiao scratched his head, completely bewildered. Why was he saying so many things he couldn't understand at once? His CPU was overloaded. After thinking for a while, he finally realized—oh no, Brother Yang had entered a state of enlightenment.
"Brother Yang, I haven't even given it to you yet. It was just a foot touch, why are you already in a 'post-coital' state?"
Shen Xiao tried to pull her foot back.
"If I really gave that to you, it would be terrible!"
As if sensing that happiness was about to slip away, Yang Yi hurriedly explained, "No, it has nothing to do with you. I just felt disgusted thinking about that cosplayer. You're still very attractive to me, really!"
How could the two of them have imagined that the cosplayer they were discussing would become the star of Gamescom in the coming days?