Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

Yao Bei quickly digested the man's message, Fu Rong was still watching Yao Bei, waiting for Yao Bei's answer.

Yao Bei nodded: "Not next time."

Fu Rong immediately moved forward and hugged Yao Bei. He lowered his head and buried his face beside Yao Bei's slender neck. He took a deep breath, and all he smelled was the sweetness of white chocolate, which seemed to melt between his lips and teeth. Sweetness is Fu Rong's favorite taste.

The bride who came this time seemed to be a little different. Fu Rong fell in love with him instantly just because of the soft scent of his body.

Fu Rong hugged Yao Bei all the time, and the two embraced quietly. After a while, Yao Bei just wanted to push away the man who was holding him. From here, it was outside. Maybe someone would come in soon. There were footsteps outside the door as Bei pushed people.

The footsteps were fast, and in a blink of an eye, they were outside, followed by the doorknob being turned, and after a click, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

A group of people stood outside, not one or two, but ten or twenty.

I thought there would be no one here, but Yao Bei and Fu Rong were both there.

The two pose intimately. Yao Bei is sitting on the dressing table, and Fu Rong is standing in front of him between his separated knees. Fu Rong's arms are still around Yao Bei's waist. Hearing the door being opened, countless pairs of hands Staring at them, Fu Rong didn't feel any panic about being discovered about his underground love affair. Instead, his gaze immediately turned cold. Looking at those people who shouldn't appear, Fu Rong's eyes were full of disgust.

"This is not a stage, don't you need to get so close?" A young man with peach blossom eyes joked deliberately.

"It's still saying that you are in a relationship. If you fall in love before forming a group, your fans will be heartbroken."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Rong's hands clasping Yao Bei's waist tightened.

Stared at by several pairs of eyes, the relationship between the two has not been fully disclosed, at least the other staff members did not know, Fu Rong carried Yao Bei off the dressing table and hugged him in his arms, Yao Bei wanted to poke his head out, Fu Rong blocked Yao Bei's face so that no one else could see his baby.

"Everyone is a man, what's wrong with hugging for a while, it's just for fun, and that's the way I kiss Yao Bei." Fu Rong lowered his head and smacked Yao Bei's tender face after speaking. It was crisp and loud, and when other people saw this scene, many expressions froze.

"Heh!" Peach Blossom Eyes chuckled lightly.

People outside the house came in one after another. The few people in front walked to the surrounding dressing tables, and another staff member followed and began to remove their makeup. They had just finished the last talent show. Young artists came to the local talent show held by this TV station. There are ten people in this competition, and ten people will sing in two rounds. After the two rounds, the voting channel will be opened on the Internet.

One week of voting time, the results will be announced after one week, and the top four will automatically form a group.

The ten people here, including Fu Rong, can be said to be each other's opponents.

Because Yao Bei was blocked by Fu Rong, he couldn't see each draft artist clearly, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the names next to their cheeks, as well as the corresponding identity information.

It is a bit different from Fu Rong's identity information. Yao Bei found that the information of the other nine artists all had the words "men's group candidates" in their information, which made Yao Bei curious, why Fu Rong didn't have it. Fu Rong means being eliminated. After thinking about it, Bei thought it was impossible.

Suddenly, Yao Bei lowered his eyes and stared at the hands clinging to him, and he thought of a possibility.

Because Fu Rong is his fiancé, he lost the possibility of being selected, but whether it is temporary or established, I don't know.

Either way, the result will not change.

The fiancé status will also be lost.

His first fiancé, Yao Bei raised his eyes, although he hadn't seen this person singing and dancing yet, but Yao Bei had a premonition that this person's strength must be different.

If it was really average, she wouldn't be his fiancé.

Then, Yao Bei's eyes darkened, how many will his fiancés have this time, five like in the previous game, or more.

Yao Bei lowered his eyes, and a smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth. No matter how many people came, he would play a game of blind date and love with each of his fiancés.

This time he was a draft star, but fortunately the competition was over, otherwise he would have failed if Yao Bei was allowed to take the stage directly.

"I'll remove your make-up when you go back. It's not here. It's smoky and dirty." Fu Rong took Yao Bei's hand and walked out.

Before reaching the door, several people suddenly stood up and directly blocked the way out.

The young artists were still wearing stage makeup, and they were also wearing quite handsome performance costumes, but compared to their gorgeous clothes, the expressions of a few of them were clearly unkind.

The eyes staring at Fu Rong were cold and full of hostility, and the surrounding air became anxious a little bit, and when they turned to Yao Bei, they all changed rapidly and became affectionately infatuated.

"I forgot to mention that we made an appointment with Yao Bei in advance. After the game, we go out for a drink. I don't think you don't know the principle of first come first served, Fu Rong?"

The young man who spoke out was named Xie Cong, and his peach blossom eyes were full of love.

"That's why Yao Bei can't go with you, he's ours tonight." The other smiles softly, with diamond-shaped petal lips opening and closing.

While talking, he approached Yao Bei, and then he was extremely fast, grabbing Yao Bei's other hand all at once.

"Yao Bei, we made an appointment first, so don't go back on your word. If you go back on it, you might die!" The young man holding Yao Bei's hand said the words of death with a smile in his voice.

He tugged on Yao Bai's slender and soft white wrist, and it seemed that with a little more force, he could directly crush Yao Bei's wrist.

"So what if you make an appointment in advance? Aren't you too crowded? You can't miss Yao Bei, not to mention he's not the same as you..." Fu Rong's words were thorny, his lips curled up indifferently, and he stepped onto Yao Bei's body On the other side, holding Xie Cong's hand, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised, and the next moment there was a crisp click, and Fu Rong broke Xie Cong's wrist.

Taking Yao Bei's hand back, a piece of skin was pinched red, Fu Rong lowered his head and licked it with the tip of his tongue, gently licking it.

Yao Bei squinted his eyes, the feeling of his skin being licked displeased him, but he just stared at Fu Rong, Fu Rong raised his head to look at him, and asked him in a caring tone: "Is it better?"

Yao Bei hummed, but didn't say much.

"Okay, let's go." Fu Rong put his arms around Yao Bei's waist this time, swearing that he would not give anyone a chance.

After walking to the door and opening it, Yao Bei suddenly stopped walking.

Fu Rong turned his head and met Yao Bei's calm gaze.

"What's wrong?" Fu Rong asked.

Yao Bei was hesitating, 'Leave with Fu Rong', 'Stay here for an appointment', choose the first one?

But the introduction of the characters just now in this game, especially Fu Rong's first fiancé, made Yao Bei feel a little strange.

Compared with the previous game, this game is obviously different.

The first is Yao Bei's current role positioning. He is a draft star, and there will be a group night in a week. Yao Bei has a hunch that it must be very important.

But on the other hand, his fiancé is Fu Rong, so why isn't there a third choice, going to the appointment with Fu Rong.

Which one to choose?

Yao Bei couldn't make up his mind for a while, the surrounding was dead silent, there were obviously many people, but no one made a sound, not even breathing.

There is no living person here except himself, Yao Bei felt the boundless cold penetrate into the pores of his skin. .

"I'm sorry Fu Rong, you go back first, Xie Cong and I went to have a drink or two, no matter what, I agreed in advance, I let them dove once before, this time may be the last time, I don't want you Go back first, I'll sit for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Fu Rong's complexion suddenly sank, and the breath of death exuded: "Have you really thought about it?"

Yao Bei's heart trembled slightly when asked by the other party with killing intent.

"Well, you've been tired all day today, you go back, take a shower and go to bed early, okay?" Yao Bei straightened Fu Rong without any messy collar.

Fu Rong grabbed Yao Bei's hand, and he suddenly smiled, with a sinister smile.

"Okay, don't drink too much, whoever bullied you, remember to call me, I'll blow his head off." Fu Rong's tone was joking, but his eyes showed that he would really do that.

"Okay, you can get out now." Xie Cong suddenly stood behind Yao Bei, put his hands through Yao Bei's waist, and pulled him into his arms from behind.

Fu Rong was still there, but Xie Cong did this in front of the other party. Fu Rong's eyes were extremely stern, and his face, which was staring at Xie Cong, fell on his arm again. Where Yao Bei moved, he always had a chance will break them.

Fu Rong turned and left, while Yao Bei stayed behind.

Xie Cong grabbed Yao Bei's hand and pulled him to a dressing table, took the makeup remover cotton from the worker's hand, and Xie Cong stood in front of Yao Bei to remove his makeup.

The rest of the artists saw that Yao Bei didn't leave, that's the result. Everyone took off their make-up and changed their clothes.

"Xiao Bei, your skin is so smooth and delicate no matter when you touch it." Xie Cong wiped Yao Bei's face very gently, removing the makeup, and then rubbed the back of his hand ambiguously.

Yao Bei sat quietly, when Xie Cong talked to him, he just listened and didn't answer much.

"Angry? I took you away from your boyfriend?"

Xie Cong rolled up a strand of hair around Yao Bei's ear, and he suddenly approached Yao Bei, leaving only one or two centimeters between them.

Yao Bei raised his eyes: "You are in good spirits."

Xie Cong was taken aback, under Yao Bei's half-smile look, he knew that Yao Bei was referring to the fact that they had just played.

Xie Cong suddenly grabbed Yao Bei's hand, and gently drew small circles on his palm.

"Not only am I in good spirits, but every part of my body is in good spirits, especially here." Xie Cong originally had his back bent, but after saying this, he straightened up. Quite obvious, it seems to have raised its head at this time, with a protruding shape.

Yao Bei laughed outright.

"Isn't it hard?" Yao Bei's eyes were full of pity when he endured so much and even removed his makeup.

Xie Cong laughed happily: "It's not hard, but if you really feel sorry for it, then Momo can comfort it, I think it will be very happy."

The smile on the corner of Yao Bei's mouth deepened for a moment, before replying to Xie Cong, he saw a pair of scissors on the dressing table out of the corner of his eye, took the scissors and Yao Bei curved his lips and smiled.

"How about this consolation?"

Yao Bei raised the scissors in his hand, and he smiled so purely and kindly that people couldn't even connect the sharp scissors with his beautiful face.

Xie Cong stared at Yao Bei for a while, and a hahaha burst of refreshing laughter came, Xie Cong turned his head abruptly, his gaze was quite bad.

"Xie Cong, what did you do? Let Yao Bei actually take the scissors, x harassment? Bei Bei, why don't you come into my arms, I will protect you, and stay away from the male dog who is in heat at any time by your side. "

The person who spoke was Qi Xinchen, with his right hand resting on the chair, half turned to look at Yao Bei and Xie Cong, with a presumptuous smile on his face.

Raising both arms as a welcome sign, Qi Xinchen signaled Yao Bei to go over.

past?Don't go?

The other party is also one of the candidates who will meet later, Yao Bei thinks it is necessary to have a certain understanding of Qi Xinchen.

Earlier he chose to stay, and this result is probably the correct choice, so choosing the past now, Yao Bei thinks it is more in line with the current situation.

Yao Bei stood up and walked over. He had two long legs, and he was still wearing a performance costume. It was a snow-white uniform, completely cut according to Yao Bei's body size, and outlined his narrow waist and broad shoulders. Clearly.

Everyone in the dressing room stared at Yao Bei, even the staff couldn't take their eyes off Yao Bei.

Because of the presence of Yao Bei, the dressing room is filled with a charming fragrance, that fragrance hits everyone's buds like a spring breeze, just smelling this strong fragrance, the tip of the tongue can feel trembling, fantasizing immediately Pounce on him, throw Yao Bei down, and savor the fragrance of his body to his heart's content.

Everyone's eyes followed Yao Bei, and Yao Bei came to Qi Xinchen, there happened to be an empty seat, behind him, Xie Cong's gloomy face changed, and he rubbed his fingertips, reminiscing about the time he had just stroked Yao Bei. The delicateness and numbness of Bei's face.

It is simply too much to put it down, how can there be such a white and smooth skin, without any blemishes, it is completely the most perfect work of art.

I don't know what will happen to that piece of skin if it is peeled off, but it will definitely become a top collectible.

Xie Cong's fingers came to his face, his nails sank in suddenly, cut his face, tore a piece off, the scarlet flesh was exposed, and the dark red blood dripped down, but Xie Cong didn't feel any pain at all, instead He was so excited that he was about to cry out.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, Yao Bei looked around, and saw Xie Cong tore open his face, the thin layer of skin was still hanging down, precariously, the blood flowed wildly, looking at the exposed scarlet flesh, Yao Bei suddenly felt a phantom pain on the right side of his face.

The monsters here look really different.

The line of sight was blocked suddenly, Yao Bei stared at the palm blocking his eyes, just in time the smile in his eyes was also covered.

"Don't watch it if you don't like it. That guy is a pervert. He likes to do this kind of bloody magic. Don't be scared." Qi Xinchen smiled at the corners of his eyes and brows.

Yao Bei's lips moved slightly.

Blood magic?He is not blind enough to distinguish reality from fiction.

Qi Xinchen pinched Yao Bei's earlobe with his fingers, it was very sensitive there, and Yao Bei's body trembled.

"There are so many sensitive points in your body." Qi Xinchen has a hook in his eyes. When he looks at people affectionately, he seems to be able to hook other people's souls.

It seems that the other party really loves him deeply, and he is his whole world.

the whole world?

Yao Bei only felt it was ridiculous.

"I forgot to bring my clothes, can you help me get them?" Since I like him so much, it must be useful to run errands for him.

Qi Xinchen really benefited, it was his honor to run for Yao Bei.

Qi Xinchen went to get Yao Bei's clothes, and many people around him focused on Yao Bei, watching Yao Bei's every move. Yao Bei leaned back on the chair, and stretched his long legs.

"I'm thirsty, who can help me get some water?" Yao Bei didn't look at anyone in particular, but quickly glanced around.

There was a chaotic sound, and many people rushed over at that moment, scrambling to grab the water cup in Yao Bei's hand.

Seeing so many people fighting for a cup, Yao Bei suddenly took it back.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you're too excited to break my cup, I'll go by myself." Yao Bei got up and walked out of the dressing room, and went outside, there were also staff outside, seeing Yao Bei's pale eyes just now when he came over Immediately changed, becoming hungry and greedy, Yao Bei ignored the other party's expression of wanting to eat him, and walked straight to the direction of the drinking fountain.

Returning to the room with the cup in hand, everyone inside had finished taking off their make-up and changed their clothes, except Yao Bei who hadn't changed yet.

Qi Xinchen took Yao Bei's clothes and watched Yao Bei come over and hand them to him.

Yao Bei looked around, there was a cloakroom for changing clothes, he planned to go there to change, he was afraid that someone could not help but really pounce on him.

From a mirror, Yao Bei could already see that the corners of someone's mouth were drooling with greed. The other person's expression seemed to be hungry for countless years, and finally saw a piece of delicious and juicy fat.

Yao Bei turned around and went to the cloakroom, he paused after taking two steps.

The more he doesn't want to do anything as a co-author, the more this game requires him to do it.

"Go to the cloakroom to change" "Just change in the dressing room"

Yao Bei doesn't know what is the significance of this choice?

Do you really want these ghosts to pounce on him when he is changing clothes, and eat him here?

After coming to this game space, Yao Bei had a strange feeling, and he even felt that maybe he would really die after a while.

Now that there are two choices, based on Yao Bei's experience, he will probably choose the latter one.

It doesn't matter what seems to be beneficial to him, he can choose that.

In this marriage game, Yao Bei would face death even in the middle of the game.

Just didn't expect it to be so fast.

Yao Bei didn't go to the cloakroom, but changed his clothes outside.

Standing in front of a dressing table, he quickly took off his clothes and put on his own again. The speed was very fast, and the whole process took less than 30 seconds.

But it was these tens of seconds that made everyone in the room, no matter standing or sitting, approach Yao Bei and surrounded Yao Bei.

Yao Bei looked at the glass mirror in front of him. From the mirror, he could see how eager the people around him were staring at him. Everyone wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard to taste his blood. Yao Bei lowered his head slightly. , he curled his lips into a slight smile, a silent laugh.

Turning around, Yao Bei walked towards Xie Cong. The other party had already changed his clothes, and his loving expression just now was now filled with strong desire, a deep appetite.

"Are you going to drink again? Or here..." Yao Bei was about to give him a share, but Yao Bei didn't ask the latter question.

Xie Cong's throat rolled, suppressing the aroused strong appetite.

"Of course I went to drink. How can I do it here?"

Yao Bei's eyes flickered slightly, Xie Cong said it's not allowed here, what's not allowed, drinking is not allowed?

Yao Bei thinks it's another matter if it's not drinking.

Xie Cong walked up to Yao Bei, and walked out side by side with Yao Bei. The surrounding people had to make a gap, and four people followed, including Xie Cong, plus Yao Bei, five of them were all Among the top ten players in this competition, there are still four left, and those four people did not go together. As for Fu Rong, Fu Rong has already gone back by car.

They drove two cars, Yao Bei and Xie Cong were in the same car, another young and handsome artist was driving in front, the car stopped at a red light, he stared at the inner mirror in the car every time he turned his eyes.

Knowing that the other party was staring at him, Yao Bei concentrated on admiring the night view outside the window.

It seems that Yao Bei is looking at the scenery, but Yao Bei is actually thinking about the wedding card in his hand. This time, a blood-red flower appeared on the back of the wedding card, but the petals are stacked one by one. The extremely gorgeous flowers are not the five-petal flowers before, but there are many petals. Yao Bei tried to count, but couldn't count how many there were.

What does this bloom mean?

Is it because he will have countless fiancés in this marriage game, or is it that he will die countless times?

countless times?

Will you be afraid?Of course he will be afraid, but will he back down? Yao Bei's eyes are bright, he won't back down here.

Come anyway, he is looking forward to what kind of excitement this round of games will bring him, don't let him down.

The car didn't drive for long, and it took more than 20 minutes to arrive at a bar.

The bar was already full of people, the music was deafening, the lights on the ceiling shone on Yao Bei's face, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

A group of five people walked inside and walked directly to the middle of the dance floor. There were many people twisting and turning inside. However, when a few people appeared, those people immediately smelled the strange fragrance that suddenly exploded from the air. There was only one of that strong fragrance. Possibly, that's where the bride came.

The twisting people seemed to have been pressed the pause button all of a sudden, no one was moving, only their heads were twisting, and some people's necks turned 360 degrees directly, looking in the direction where Yao Bei was.

The sound of gasping, swallowing, even though the music was still going on, Yao Bei could hear the terrifying sounds that made people feel hair-raising.

In the flashing brilliant lights, everyone was staring at them with pairs of cold and bright eyes, to be precise, they were staring at Yao Bei.

Xie Cong gave Yao Bei a hand, and pulled Yao Bei to a card table. There were already five glasses of wine on the table, five glasses of blood-red wine, the liquid looked like blood.

Xie Cong and the other three raised their wine glasses and stared at Yao Bei.

"Have a drink first."

Qi Xinchen's diamond-shaped lips were rippling with warm colors: "Celebrate the end of the game."

To drink / not to drink?

Yao Bei also picked up the blood-red wine and clinked glasses with several people.

Everyone raised their heads and finished drinking together, Yao Bei's side did the same.

Putting down the cup, Xie Cong sat down behind Gao Deng. He clasped his hands together and placed them on the table, never taking his eyes off Yao Bei's face.

"Since it's all over, it's time to celebrate grandly. I think just drinking is a little less interesting. In my opinion, it would be great if there is some special gift. Let's share that gift together. What do you think? Like?" Xie Cong turned his gaze, and looked at Qi Xinchen and the other two.

These remaining artists were selected from tens of thousands of contestants. Not only are they good looking, they each have a skill they are good at. Xie Cong is good at treble and has a very beautiful tone, while Qi Xinchen is physically coordinated. Dancing is very powerful, and the voices of the other two are also good, which can be regarded as relatively neutral. As for Yao Bei, his setting is to dance well.

Yao Bei heard what Xie Cong meant, and thought that the other party wanted him to dance on the dance floor, which was a gift for celebration, but the next moment Xie Cong suddenly said: "Why don't you give yourself to us as a celebration for Yao Bei How about a gift?"

Yao Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned after making sure he heard it right.

"Why am I the gift for the celebration, not one of you?" Yao Bei asked.

"Because you are the softest little Bei. We are not as soft as you." Qi Xinchen answered this question. He suddenly approached Yao Bei's body, licked Yao Bei's earlobe, and moved away a little. Qi Xinchen's face was full of satisfaction, and he He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Someone took Yao Bei's hand and licked it on Yao Bei's fingers, Yao Bei withdrew his hand abruptly, looking coldly.

"Your fragrance is all around here, everyone can smell it, if you don't take this gift, who will take it?" Xie Cong continued Qi Xinchen's words.

"How about it, Xiao Bei, do you want to give us this gift?" Do you want to give them yourself?

Xie Cong stared at Yao Bei closely, his gaze seemed warm but actually full of pressure.

Yes/No?

Can you refuse?

Should not be able to refuse.

Yao Bei didn't make a sound, his silence was regarded as a kind of acquiescence in the eyes of Xie Cong and the others.

Xie Cong suddenly came over and picked up Yao Bei. He was about the same height and build as Yao Bei, but his strength was obviously not at the same level. He didn't feel any difficulty in hugging an adult.

Without struggling or resisting, Yao Bei was hugged by Xie Cong and placed on the stage. There was a stage behind the dance floor. It was a small stage. The person who was leading the dance had already walked away, leaving the whole stage free.

Yao Bei was placed on the table in the middle of the stage. That rectangular table was placed on it at some unknown time. Yao Bei turned his head and looked down the stage. Going to meet Yao Bei, but Xie Cong looked over, showing a smile as if oozing with blood, those ferocious hands did not dare to go any further, they could only grab the table legs.

Qi Xinchen and the others followed to the stage, and the four of them stood on both sides of the long table.

Qi Xinchen lowered his head and gently caressed Yao Bei's smooth and delicate face, feeling the charming heat coming from him. He put one hand next to Yao Bei's ear, and leaned slightly close to Yao Bei. Qi Xinchen asked, "I know we are going to do something to you. what?"

Yao Bei squinted his eyes, and two unexpected options appeared.

"I don't know, hidden content 1"

"I don't know, hidden content 2"

As long as the hidden content appears, it means that Yao Bei will face death in the future. He just came to this game, and within a day, there is actually a hidden content option.

It was because he cleared the level of the last game too smoothly, so is this game directly upgraded?

Yao Bei closed his eyes abruptly, and he opened them slowly after a while.

He chooses the second.

"I don't know, but I wish you a good time!" Yao Bei said with a smile.