Fang Qi sat on the sofa, looking at the person in front of him...
A silver-haired girl holding a stun gun, smiling at him with an empty expression!
Bzzzt!
The blue and white electric arcs kept jumping, making the living room flicker between light and dark!
But...
Perhaps due to a sudden spike in adrenaline, Fang Qi suddenly felt...
He wasn't that sleepy anymore.
Nor was he that panicked!
Although his brain was still groggy, at least it wasn't completely stuck like it was just a moment ago!
He stared at Liguang's breathtakingly beautiful face, looking at her empty, tearful heterochromatic eyes...
...This look was really familiar.
When he first transmigrated here, during her initial few episodes of turning dark, she would show this kind of look. An empty, unfocused gaze.
Back then, he was scared half to death, terrified that if he said the wrong thing, she would break his limbs, lock him in a cage, or turn him into some idiot experiencing eternal happiness.
But now...
He looked at the stun gun in Liguang's hand, still crackling with blue light.
It was crackling so loudly it seemed like it was going to scorch the air!
But...
He suddenly laughed.
Heh heh...
His laugh made the silver-haired girl's empty eyes pause slightly.
Master... what are you laughing at?
Her voice was still docile and gentle.
Fang Qi didn't answer. He just looked at the stun gun, and then at Liguang's mournfully beautiful face.
So...
What on earth was he so afraid of just now?
This was his crazy wife!
The crazy wife who dug out her own eyes for him! The crazy wife who went mad with him, and went mad for him after he died!
She wouldn't hurt him!
The stun gun she was holding was the one Xiaoqing gave her!
It had been adjusted, its voltage and frequency modified!
Just one shock is enough to send the person straight into a deep sleep.
You wake up feeling refreshed, and there are no side effects.
So... this thing would at most just give him a comfortable sleep!
A sleep!
Wasn't sleeping exactly what he lacked the most right now?!
And now Liguang... wanted to give him a chance for a legal sleep?
Good wife! So thoughtful!
I love you!
Bzzzt...
Liguang took another step forward, now only one step away from him.
Those empty heterochromatic eyes stared straight at him, the crimson in her red eye completely blurred into a mess.
Master... answer Liguang's question.
Her voice was still docile, but carried a faint tremble.
Why... are you laughing?
Fang Qi didn't answer.
He just looked at her, the curve of his lips growing wider.
Crazy woman, do you think I'm afraid of you?!
Come on!
Let! Me! Sleep!
But...
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
The last time he fell asleep, he regressed in time for some unknown reason...
If he was shocked to sleep by Liguang, would he inexplicably regress again...?
...It didn't matter!
...If he regressed, so be it!
Anyway, he was right at a save point now!
To him, wouldn't regressing just mean closing and opening his eyes, returning to the tea-drinking moment a few minutes ago?
What was there to be afraid of!
And as long as he regressed to the tea-drinking moment... he could change the current situation!
He could act a bit more normal while drinking tea and completely bluff his way through!
Make his wife stop doubting him, and happily throw herself into his arms to act spoiled again!
Perfect!
However, before that...
He slightly narrowed his eyes, looking at the empty-eyed silver-haired girl in front of him.
Liguang.
He spoke, his voice very calm.
The silver-haired girl's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Come here.
He waved at her.
Come closer, come closer and I'll tell you.
Liguang froze for a moment, her empty heterochromatic eyes blinking.
Then... she obediently took a step toward Fang Qi, her knees already touching his legs.
She looked down at him, the stun gun still held in front of her chest.
The blue and white arcs lit up her face... and those empty heterochromatic eyes.
It really was quite intimidating!
She continued to show a kind smile: Master...
But before she could finish speaking, Fang Qi suddenly reached out his hand!
He grabbed her wrist and pulled with the momentum!
Ugh!
The silver-haired girl didn't resist, and her whole body was pulled over, falling right into Fang Qi's arms!
Fang Qi directly pressed her entire body over his lap!
The movement was seamless, clean and decisive!
The silver-haired girl lay across his lap, her whole body stiffening.
The stun gun in her hand was still buzzing, but her small mouth was slightly open, completely motionless, as if she hadn't reacted to what just happened at all.
Those empty heterochromatic eyes widened slightly, staring blankly at the sofa cushion, the crimson in her red eye pausing for a moment.
She was completely dumbfounded by Fang Qi's sudden action.
Fang Qi was even less polite!
Smack!
He landed a solid slap on her behind!
Liguang's body instantly trembled slightly.
But she remained lying there, her heterochromatic eyes staring blankly at the sofa cushion.
Fang Qi looked down at this little yandere lying across his lap.
Her silver hair scattered all over his knee, the little stars on her earlobes swaying, and the hem of her casual dress had lifted slightly from the movement, revealing a section of her fair, tender calves.
She didn't even struggle, just lay there as if her system had crashed.
Oh, slapped silly?
I've wanted to teach you a good lesson for a long time!
He leaned down slightly, speaking through gritted teeth:
So what if Master kept a secret from you!
He squeezed the words out one by one!
Can't Master have his own secrets?!
Smack!
The silver-haired girl's fingertips curled slightly, gripping the edge of the sofa cushion.
Do you not have things you're hiding from Master?
Smack!
How long did you hide the fact that you awakened from Master?
Smack!
And how long did you hide those little tricks, little plans, and little schemes from Master?
Smack!
Did you think I didn't know every time you secretly stared at me?
The more Fang Qi spoke, the more energized he got, and the harder he smacked!
Anyway, he wasn't afraid of regressing now...
This young master is completely letting loose!
Crazy woman...
Let's see you try to walk all over me again!
Let's see you try your double standards on me again!
Smack!
The silver-haired girl lay on his lap, but the blankness in her heterochromatic eyes grew deeper and deeper.
She opened her mouth to say something, but only her lips moved.
She just lay there blankly, still holding the stun gun tightly, the arcs between the electrodes jumping!
Smack!
Liguang, answer my question!
Fang Qi looked down condescendingly at the silver-haired girl on his lap.
Don't you have a lot of things you're hiding from Master too!
Do you want to shock yourself once as well?!
Smack!
His palm was going numb from slapping!
But...
Phew!
Fang Qi let out a long breath!
Satisfying!
So! Satisfying!
Even though his brain was still just as exhausted, he actually felt a sense of...
Total refreshment!
He had wanted to severely teach this double-standard little yandere a lesson for a long time!
And today, right before this save point, with the blessing of the save power...
He finally got his wish!
From now on, whoever said he was afraid of his wife, he would fight them!
Liguang, however, did not answer immediately.
She lay across his lap, completely motionless, her silver hair spilling all over her back.
This lack of movement made Fang Qi feel a bit awkward.
No, wait, wifey...
Could you at least give some sort of reaction...!
I'm teaching you a lesson here!
After several seconds, she finally turned her face slightly.
Those heterochromatic eyes were still somewhat hollow, but they were now tinged with a hint of... confusion and bewilderment.
She muttered, her voice so soft it sounded like she was talking to herself.
"It's different..."
"This is different..."
Fang Qi frowned. "What's different?"
Liguang remained lying there.
She didn't get up, nor did she struggle. She just looked at him with her face turned to the side, her eyes vacant and her voice light and airy.
"Liguang kept secrets from Master..."
"So that Liguang could be with Master forever."
"Liguang understands her own thoughts..."
Her voice grew fainter.
"But Master lied to Liguang..."
"And Liguang... doesn't know why."
She stared straight at Fang Qi, the crimson in her red eye slowly beginning to swirl again.
"Obviously... as long as Master doesn't lie to Liguang..."
"Master and Liguang... could be together forever."
"So... there is absolutely no need for Master to lie to Liguang..."
She paused, and her voice suddenly began to tremble.
"But Master still lied to Liguang..."
"Which means Master..."
"Doesn't want to be with Liguang forever."
...?
Huh?
Fang Qi was stunned.
What kind of bizarre yandere logic was this?!
...Could it actually be interpreted that way?!
Wait... it actually made a twisted sort of sense?
But he hid things from her... so that he could be with her forever, too!
Meanwhile, Liguang continued to murmur, her voice growing lighter and more ethereal.
"Master is hiding things from Liguang..."
"Hiding... very, very important things..."
Her voice grew even softer, the light in her heterochromatic eyes beginning to scatter.
She muttered to herself:
"Liguang has thought about it..."
"Ever since the second dream, Liguang has been thinking..."
It was as if she was piecing something together, bit by bit.
"Counting today, Master has done this... seven times in total."
She lay on his lap, her face turned, her hollow gaze not on him, but... staring at a certain corner of the sofa cushion.
Her voice was somewhat erratic:
"This is the seventh time... that Master suddenly became weird while drinking tea in the morning."
Fang Qi's breath hitched slightly.
...Seven times?
She even counted the number of times...?
Ah... it really was seven times!
Today was the eighth day...
After the rewind on the morning of the fourth day, he had a mental breakdown over gentle Liguang's self-destruction and took her to live in seclusion on an island... It wasn't until the morning of the sixth day that he saved his progress on the island again!
A total of eight days, and there was no rewind on the fifth day, so... it really was seven times!
Which meant...
Fang Qi's mouth twitched.
So all those previous times he rewound time, he had been acting really strange...!
"But what about Liguang..."
The silver-haired girl's murmurs suddenly became clearer.
"Liguang... has only had two dreams."
She was still lying on his lap, but her head slowly turned, and her hollow, heterochromatic eyes pinned themselves back onto Fang Qi's face!
"Only two."
She repeated it, emphasizing every word.
"Once was eloping with Master... and once was Master committing suicide."
The crimson in her red eye began to flicker erratically!
Flashing fast, then slow!
"Then... what about the remaining five times?"
Her voice was very light, as if asking Fang Qi, yet also as if asking herself.
"Master..."
"In those remaining five times..."
The silver-haired girl's heterochromatic eyes remained hollow and murky:
"Who did Master spend time with..."
"In those dreams?"
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] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
