Song Qiuyao was being teased by Qin Yan to the point of being in a daze, completely oblivious to when the group chat had shifted from discussing the "La Lang CP" between him and Qin Yan. Suddenly, the topic transitioned to the main subject, deciding that the theme for this year's New Year cosplay would be the popular mobile game "Onmyoji."

And they were also discussing whether or not to create a survey to ask other club members if they should choose the direction of Yin-Yang Master for Da Tuan in the club this semester.

And from the current perspective, at least from this small group of twenty or so people, apart from him and Qin Yan, everyone else is working as Liver Yin-Yang Masters.

Yang Shiqing had planned to cosplay as Qing Xingdeng for a long time, and she had already made her costume during summer vacation.

Lin Xian chose Shenle, and had already ordered a set of M-sized ready-made Shenle C clothes for his Alibaobao on Mama Yun Mama's platform. Now, he was just waiting for the shop owner to deliver it tomorrow.

Yang Shiqing looked at Kagura, who was 8 centimeters taller than herself and about 168 centimeters, and felt like crying.

This time's performance was rushed and the preparation time was not sufficient, so in the end, everyone decided that the number of people on stage should be focused rather than excessive. Moreover, with fewer people, it would be easier to maintain order. Five people would be enough.

The final chosen companion was the Kise cosplaying as an eight hundred bhikkhuni in the group.

As for Qin Yan and Song Qiuyao, who have never played the role of Yin Yang Master, they can only follow the organization's allocation and assignment of roles.

Arranged in a uniform manner by the dark and evil organization, this pair of good friends, who have always been shipped as a CP couple,『Yuan Boya & Ampo Seimei』, were placed together by a group of fujoshi.

It also comes with a ready-to-wear inventory link for Mama Ma Yun's Alibaba baby.

Qin Yan & Song Qiuyao: "..."

I believe it is necessary for us to download Yin Yang Master immediately.

Yang Shiqing: "... four Yin Yang masters with one Shikigami!!? Can we still play!!?"

In the end, Kisi did not cosplay as an eight hundred Bhikkhuni, because after searching through many shops, he couldn't find any ready-made costumes for the eight hundred Bhikkhuni. In the end, the character was replaced by Yingcao.

Lin Xian, who was deeply tormented by the pain of grinding dog food and farming Souls each day, heard that Qin Yan and Song Qiuyao were about to start playing the game. He couldn't bear to imagine how much time it would take for them to grind and level up. Moreover, considering how busy Qin Yan was normally, it was unlikely that he would ever reach the maximum level in his lifetime.

So Lin Xian then asked a friend who had quit the game for his account, and also gave both of them his own noob account that hadn't even obtained a single SSR, even after leveling up to the maximum.

Not long ago, the game Yin Yang Master had a wave of feedback activities, and gave a bunch of blue talismans as gifts. When Qin Yan and Song Qiuyao downloaded the game and logged in, they found that the blue talismans in their inboxes had not expired. In addition, they had already accumulated some blue talismans on these accounts before. So after claiming the blue talismans in their inboxes, each account had more than 30 blue talismans.

Lin Daxian: Gacha is a mysterious thing. Let me make it clear, my low-level account is really terrible. Don't have any unrealistic fantasies about it getting an SSR. [Smile.jpg]

Qin Yan: It's okay, as a "European Emperor" like me, I will definitely help you end your "non-pro" journey.

Approximately 20 minutes later, Qin Yan's face was throbbing from his own punches.

Song Qiuyao thought that Lin Xian helped them collect accounts primarily because of his close relationship with Qin Yan, so he took the initiative to take over a noob account from Lin Xian, who didn't have a single SSR. He then gave Qin Yan four SSR accounts: Yao Daoji, Jiu Tun, Ci Mu, and Da Tian Gou.

Qin Yan stared at over thirty blue talismans and solemnly declared in the group chat, "I swear I'm about to get my fifth SSR card!" Then, he started drawing talismans and pulling cards...

As a result, not only were there no SSR cards, but there wasn't even a single SR card...

Moreover, more than 30 R-cards were drawn, with the last flip displaying a row of newly acquired shikigami in the spirit pool, prominently highlighting the word "NEW". Among the recent draws, there were over 20 soldier shikigami.

From start to finish, Song Qiuyao watched Qin Yan draw cards beside her, unable to suppress her laughter.

While Qin Yan was still immersed in such sadness, Song Qiuyao took advantage of Qin Yan's lack of reaction and immediately snatched Qin Yan's phone, quickly took a screenshot, and sent it to the group chat.

Qing Yan: [Screenshots]

Yang Qing: ............ You're really .......

Lin Daxian: Hahahahahahaha, it's all Terracotta Warriors, Qin Shen, were you Emperor Qin Shi Huang in your previous life? Hahahahahahaha, who made the flag before, Qin Ouhuang, where's your fifth SSR? How did they all turn into a Terracotta Army? Hahahahahahaha...

Qin Yan: "..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha," Song Qiuyao couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter.

Qin Yan looked at Song Qiuyao, who was laughing uncontrollably, with a sense of grievance and helplessness. He became even more disheartened.

I didn't expect you, Song Qiuyao, to be like this. It's one thing that you didn't comfort me, but you also took my phone and sent screenshots to the group chat, mocking me. And after mocking me in the chat, you even mocked me face-to-face. This is too much.

So, the more Qin Yan thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. In a fit of anger, he pushed down Song Qiuyao, who was sitting on his bed, laughing uncontrollably.

Song Qiuyao, who was pushed down, immediately stopped laughing: "...".

With just one hand, Qin Yan firmly grasped both of Song Qiuyao's wrists, lifting his hands above his head. Then, Qin Yan knelt down on both sides of Song Qiuyao, using his knees to hold down Song Qiuyao's legs that were about to kick randomly. With his other hand, he gently stroked Song Qiuyao's waist...

Song Qiuyao thought that she was about to be forcefully taken advantage of by Qin Yan, the overbearing king. She panicked!

A wave of panic and a faint excitement filled his heart.

As a result, Qin Yan exerted force and pinched his waist, then quickly started scratching the itchy flesh on Song Qiuyao's waist.

Hahahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, itchy... I'm sorry... Song Qiuyao struggled incessantly as she was being scratched, but no matter what she did, she couldn't break free.

Qin Yan slowed down his hand speed, almost reaching the point where it was caressing his waist.

"Are you still laughing at me?"

Song Qiuyao, who was tickled incessantly until tears of laughter streamed down his face, begged for mercy, saying, "I was wrong... I won't dare anymore... Your Majesty, spare me, please."

Qin Yan finally let him go.

Looking at Song Qiuyao, who had climbed up from his own bed, his clothes and hair were in disarray, and his eyes were red with tears in the corners. Qin Yan immediately felt guilty and began to seriously reflect on his own behavior just now.

"You're bullying me!" Song Qiuyao glared at Qin Yan while rubbing his wrist, which had been pinched red.

Song Qiuyao has fair and delicate skin, thus any injuries leave particularly visible red marks.

Regretful, Qin Yan immediately grabbed Song Qiuyao's hand and gently rubbed it, quickly apologizing to him.

"Qiuyao, I'm sorry. I was thoughtless and didn't consider the consequences. Please don't be angry with me."

Looking at Qin Yan's remorseful and guilty expression, Song Qiuyao's heart softened. He reached out and gently tousled Qin Yan's hair, saying to him:

"Okay, I forgive you."