Headshots in an escape game [Unlimited]

"What does the count mean?" Jiang Xi asked pretending not to understand.

The man opposite looked at him coldly, without saying anything.

Jiang Xi hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly towards the man, but when she got to his side, she still had no choice but to say, "The clothes I'm wearing are not very convenient..." The gorgeous and fluffy dress couldn't sit on his lap.

The hostility on the man seemed to be getting heavier, he stretched out his hand and pulled at his skirt, with a sting, the gauze fabric outside the hem of the skirt was just pulled off, leaving only a thin layer close to his body.

Jiang Xi: "..." It doesn't look like the quality is bad when you wear it.

Then the man took him into his arms and sat on his lap, and said in a dangerous tone: "This way, it's convenient."

Jiang Xi was startled, and put her hands on the opponent's generous chest.

Just now when he entered the door to talk to the Earl, he felt something was wrong, including that Jiang Xi's attempt to get close to this person was also intentional. The two were very close at this time, and some smell from the soul came into his breath.

Jiang Xi said with great confidence, "Wei Lan..."

The man was unmoved, he was willing to be so close to him, so he didn't want to keep showing his identity.

Jiang Xi stretched out her hand to attack his mask, but the other party didn't dodge, and the next moment, Wei Lan's flawless face was exposed in front of her eyes.

Even if it wasn't the first day to know each other, Jiang Xi still felt suffocated.

He couldn't understand it very much. It stands to reason that his hobbies should be the same as the body he transformed into when he was born, capable of literature and martial arts, strength and softness, male and female... Cough, why is it easy to get confused when facing Wei Lan? ?

Wei Lan is not at all similar to Jiang Xi. He used to think that he was fascinated by the opponent's abdominal muscles, but now he wants to swallow just looking at his face.

The man took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Jiang Xi's lips. The latter wanted to hide, but was grabbed by the waist and rubbed into his arms.

This kiss was domineering and powerful, and Jiang Xi felt that Wei Lan wanted to swallow him alive.

It's a pity that the real deity who was once too sloppy has memories now, and he is very calm no matter how greedy he is, and he can't sink!Sinking will be fatal!

But he couldn't struggle anymore, so he could only endure it temporarily. When Wei Lan finally let him go, he heard the man say quietly, "You can sit on anyone's leg? If the count was someone else, would you still dedicate yourself?" His tone was cold With sarcasm, I feel very bad when I hear it.

Jiang Xi immediately knew where the problem was. It should be caused by the man's possessiveness. He adjusted his disordered breathing and tried to make himself look expressionless: "You said the first sentence to me when you first walked in, and I recognized you. It's you, Earl, and I'm here to find you."

Jiang Xi was lying, he was just a little bit suspicious when he entered the door. The earl's voice was quite familiar, and he was really sure of his identity when he sat on his lap very close to him. I don't know if the man believed it.

Wei Lan's expression was unclear: "What are you looking for me for?"

Jiang Xi thought about it: "You put a ban on me, right? It's all my fault, I shouldn't come to the big universe, I will return all the energy to you, can you help lift the ban?"

Wei Lan's face turned cold again: "You provoked me first."

Jiang Xi nodded without denying: "I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you pay more energy, I hope you adults don't care about villains—"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Lan pinched his chin and kissed him.

This feeling is really...addictive.

Jiang Xi almost wanted to obey his heart and kiss back, but he was still struggling, trying to push the man away with both hands, but he was hugged even tighter, and his wrist was also firmly grasped.

If he is really addicted to the gentleness of the Lord God of the Great Universe, he will die without knowing how, and the difference in strength is too far, Jiang Xi doesn't want to gamble his life because of the sudden speed.

After being released again, Wei Lan pressed against his forehead: "I've already provoked you, and you still want to get out?" The tone was soft like a lover's whisper.

In the dark room, Jiang Xi's heart was beating wildly. To be honest, as the main god who lives by pursuing power and devouring energy, it is really hard not to worship the strong.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Jiang Xi lowered her eyebrows, and said in the same slow tone: "I'm just a newborn little Lord God, and the resources of the universe are scarce, so I want to come to the big universe to gain insights. I'm worried about being discovered, so I seal my memory so that I can substitute into it." Indigenous inhabitants of the big universe, I'm sorry, how can you let me go?"

Wei Lan: "What if I don't let you go?"

Jiang Xi: "..." He gritted his teeth: "My universe is really small, and I don't have any resources. It's not enough for you to squeeze your teeth. You..."

While he was talking, the man bit the corner of his lips again, the force was not heavy, the kind that could be parted at the touch of a touch, but it interrupted Jiang Xi's trying to sell miserably.

Jiang Xi used the dim light to try to cover up the blush around his ears. He was really embarrassed. The coping method he had planned was destroyed time and time again by the man, who was much more difficult than he imagined.

"I have a lot of resources in the universe, you can take whatever you want." Wei Lan said.

Jiang Xi couldn't quite read his mind: "I...I don't want it."

Man: "Don't and don't even think about leaving."

Jiang Xi: "..." He felt that the other party was a little unreasonable, even if he caused everything, but he sincerely apologized!

A certain person completely forgot how hard he tried to hook up with others in the last game. As long as the blame is pushed quickly, it is not himself who is at fault. Is this called pushing the blame?

Jiang Xi seemed to want to say something else, but the man always refused to give him a chance. He kissed and hugged him for an unknown amount of time, until there was a knock on the door outside, and the housekeeper came to inform him that it was lunch time.

For this lunch, the earl said that he would choose a lady to have afternoon tea with.

Of course, Wei Lan couldn't leave immediately, so he ordered the maid to bring a set of clean and beautiful clothes for Jiang Xi to change into.

This suit is even more beautiful than his torn ones. The premise is that Jiang Xi would only be in the mood to appreciate it if he didn't wear it on himself. Looking at the delicate lace at this time, he didn't know where to put his face.

Before, she swore she would fight for the bride, but if she knew that Wei Lan was there, she wouldn't even know how to dress up if she was killed.

The latter looked at Wei Lan reluctantly: "You...don't look."

The man paused, and sure enough, he turned his back and stopped looking at him, but the scene of Jiang Xi in the bathroom flashed in his mind, and he tightened his throat.

Jiang Xi really didn't know much about this dress, and after wearing it for a long time, he didn't get it right. In the end, Wei Lan helped him tie the back belt.

Although he didn't take advantage of him in dressing, Jiang Xi still felt very ashamed, and tried hard to suppress the flushing, and his face was cold as hell.

Wei Lan put her arms around his waist, and went downstairs with Jiang Xi to the lunch banquet. At this time, the other players had already been waiting for a long time, and they only dared to be early rather than late.

Liang Bing couldn't find Jiang Xi in the crowd, and thought that something had happened, but when he saw the other party coming out with Wei Lan, his face was full of surprise, why was it him?

While the others were equally surprised, they were more puzzled and jealous. How did that person hook up with the count in advance?