1 A Harem Of Handsome Men

Wu Mei was convinced she was sitting across her computer just moments earlier, but now, here she was, standing motionless in the middle of the road. As she looked around, the leering buildings brought fluctuations of puzzlement, and Wu Mei laughed anxiously to herself.

Assuming she must have dozed off while making her way toward the mall, Wu Mei attempted to walk safely off the road. However, her attempts remained futile as she was paralyzed on the road. Her body wouldn't act to her command, as if it was anticipating for something to befall.

Wu Mei's thoughts almost appear to foreshadow the future, as she witnessed a black SUV charge down the road at a dangerous pace. Still, Wu Mei could not move, screaming helplessly as it skids across the road.

Fortunately, the car failed to hit her. A man stepped out the car, his footsteps like an angry grumble. In terror, Wu Mei backed away. She could move again, yet completely disregarded the fact due to the infuriated expression on the man's face. In that flash of fright, Wu Mei almost didn't recognize him.

When she did though, she thought she must have lost her mind. After all, that man was Mo Shuai, and Mo Shuai was that guy.

Mo Shuai was attractive. Although there was not a specific handsome feature of his that lured in all, his eyes came close. When he smiled, they were like moons; when he cried they were like oceans and even with no expression, seemed to hold the universe. His eyes held a certain honesty, strength, and gentleness; they were charming in subtle ways that left people speechless.

When Mo Shuai spoke, one could taste an ecstasy. The depth of his tone reverberated shivers down spines, making those who spoke to him weak in the knees and even the rudest of words sound honey sweet. His voice would thunder when he yelled, and its baritone caught the attention of those around him.

Mo Shuai was excessively alluring, to a point where it was practically a crime that such a perfect individual existed.

"Mo Shuai?" Wu Mei mumbled the name in a joking chuckle, but when the unsuspecting man replied she froze.

"Yes? Are you okay?"

Wu Mei wouldn't believe it. There was no way that this was actually Mo Shuai because the man simply should have not existed.

After all, Mo Shuai was a game character. A figure from the exclusive dating simulator Wu Mei had played.

Wu Mei must have been lucid dreaming, there was no other explanation.

Going by this speculation, she found this as an opportunity to exert anything she yearned. Wu Mei could do anything, and the consequences would cease to exist after she awoke.

Remembering the course of the game, a sense of thrill rushed over her as she approached Mo Shuai in a bold manner. In amusement, Wu Mei blurted three words that otherwise wouldn't have been until later down Mo Shuai's route.

"I love you." She said, flashing her lashes like an innocent puppy.

Seeing Mo Shuai widen his eyes, Wu Mei was entertained. She extended her arms and pressed Mo Shuai against the car, totally aware of the harem of other suitors watching them behind the black screens of the vehicle.

In this world, Wu Mei had five men courting her, whom coincidentally were all her good childhood friends. This game had a typical cliche romance directed for youthful fantasizing girls. She had played all their routes, gotten all their endings and even unlocked all special events released.

What could she say, Wu Mei loved games. Even if she disliked dating simulators, she would still dedicate herself to completing the game. It was just how she was.

Wu Mei recalled that judging from the occurring events, she was already riding the stream down Mo Shuai's route. Truthfully, she had enjoyed Mo Shuai's route the most. The emotions, story, and character development seemed the most realistic, and even her heart skipped a beat with his interactions.

Games like this all have the same concept. After various choices and events, the player is destined to end up with one of the five guys depending on their choices.

However things were a little different here, she had full control of her body. Rather than options to pick from, Wu Mei could do anything.

Wu Mei smirked to herself. Freedom is truly a blessing.

"What are you doing?" Mo Shuai blushed.

Snapping out of her thoughts, she demanded, "I love you. Let's date."

After Wu Mei spoke, she leaned in to kiss him. Gradually coming to his sense, Mo Shuai gently held her head and passionately kissed Wu Mei back.

Inside the car, the other suitors all burst into a jealous mess.