The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

——durin...

The dark and closed bathroom in the castle is still filled with layers of mist.

It's like wrapping the body of a small traffic star in this scattered and blurred atmosphere.

Very quiet.

Time passed by minute by minute... as if he had wandered away without noticing.

Therefore, the ghost hiding behind Du Lin can freely knead his seductive and delicate earlobes...

Using the empty shell of this dungeon "holographic online game", he couldn't detect it at all.

Let the secrets in my heart be broken, and the hole filled with this person's name for tens of thousands of years... vent it all.

It seems to feel that someone is approaching from outside... The tongue that licked and kissed seemed to shrink back.

"Durin..."

No.

Not yet.

Still can't appear in this person's field of vision openly...

Be patient.

Waiting for him to recover completely, waiting for the sacrifices offered in the variety show of this ancient castle to be completely absorbed...

Only then can He appear aboveboard and beside His most beloved "Durin".

…………

"Durin!"

Soaking in the bathroom, the little traffic star who was covered with shower gel exuding a delicate fragrance slowly opened her eyes.

Someone outside is calling him.

Stretching out pale fingers, he threw aside the wet towel covering his eyelids.

With a splash, a small whirlpool appeared on the surface of the water.

The water-absorbed towel slowly sank——

He didn't know if it was Du Lin's illusion, but he only felt that the light above his head flickered a little.

It was as if some dark shadow escaped in an instant.

Du Lin raised his eyebrows slowly.

The one standing outside the bathroom calling him was Song Zimo, the protagonist who was stricken by Interpol.

Du Lin felt a little surprised.

What did he ask himself to do?

According to the character design of the protagonist, in the original plot, he always keeps a close distance from the participants of the variety show.

Including director and crew.

Because he is well aware of the professional mission and responsibility that comes with him when he comes to this ancient castle.

It's just that when facing Du Lin, the sense of restraint and distance... seems to have been broken a lot.

"Mr. Duhring, are you still soaking in it... nothing happened, right?"

Song Zimo reached out and knocked outside.

There was a worried look on his handsome face.

He felt something was wrong.

The little traffic star has been soaking in it for a long time...

It was as if someone had paralyzed his five senses.

Forced him to secretly do something dark in the bathroom.

He has been in there for almost two hours.

The bathroom door was slowly opened.

Du Lin wiped his wet black hair.

He just wrapped it in a bath towel casually.

After absorbing the water, the long hair hangs behind the snow-white neck, and the red lips and white teeth of the traffic star are even more lined.

Like a ghost wandering in the river.

This look... is too foul.

Following the inadvertent swallowing of saliva, Song Zimo's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He looked a little hesitant.

I just feel a little slow thinking.

Like a rusty knife.

Maybe I think too much...

Mr. Du Lin encountered so many bad things today, and even ran into a corpse doll... It is very normal to soak in the bathroom for two or three hours.

He probably didn't know about Jack the Ripper.

Song Zimo even began to doubt the purpose of knocking on the door.

I was really worried about what happened to Du Lin.

Still harboring secret thoughts, he wanted to take a peek at that seductive body wrapped in a pure white bath towel and drenched in water...

Song Zimo blushed a little.

He coughed, trying to make his voice sound upright.

At least he is a top student who has graduated from the Interpol Academy in a serious manner.

"Why did you soak in the bathroom for so long just now? You didn't go in until 7 o'clock, and you didn't come out at 9 o'clock."

Du Lin was slightly shocked after hearing this.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

[Du Lin: How long have I been soaking in it? 】

[Human skin paper: That's right. 】

[Du Lin: It shouldn't be... The water temperature is still hot. In my impression, less than an hour should have passed. 】

unless……

After the comfortable touch of soaking in the bathtub in the bathroom was infinitely magnified... there was something else hidden close to him.

This guess can't help but make people secretly feel numb.

And at this moment, just like the plot of the original novel, there was a knock on the door outside.

Click, click, click, it looks particularly abrupt in the aisle of this ancient castle.

Standing outside the door was the protagonist Gong Lu Chen.

The man knocked on the door of the room with a cold face.

The expression on his face was a bit grim, and some anxious emotions were outlined in the handsome angular features.

"Durin."

Film Emperor Lu Chen called Du Lin's name outside.

The parchment interrupted the little traffic star's thinking state.

[Human skin paper said faintly: The protagonist is attacking. 】

[Du Lin: I know. 】

[He should have come to follow the original plot, humiliated me, and then drove me away. He lived in this room by accident and had an indescribable relationship with the protagonist Shou. 】

【Human skin paper: ………】

I always feel that this is not the direction at all!

the other side.

Standing outside the door, actor Lu Chen frowned handsomely.

When his knuckles were clear, he only knocked on the old red flag wooden door.

"Are you in there? Durin!"

In the past, as long as he took the initiative to find a traffic star... no matter how late it was, he would go out in a hurry.

Those beautiful eyes looked at him with a flattering look.

He was also deceived by such a pair of pupils...

Knowing that those flattery were all a disguise to defraud him of his resources and fame, all that remained was disgust and hatred.

It's just that, thinking of Du Lin going to sleep in the same bed with this guy named Song Zimo who made him dislike him at first glance...

He still felt very uncomfortable.

He had never had any relationship with Du Linke before.

Not to mention the information he found...

Information hidden about "Song Zimo".

That idiot has already hooked up with him, has he?

Does he know what a dangerous guy that is?

"Du Lin, I have something to tell you."

A bit of anxiety flashed in his eyebrows, and there was also a hint of jealousy...

Jealousy that one person may bloom under another person is alluringly tainted by desire.

The leading actor, Lu Chen, has repeatedly warned himself.

Definitely not obsessed with him.

Definitely not a renewed obsession with this filthy soul...

He just wanted revenge on him, yes.

Even if he wanted to dirty that beautiful and alluring body, use props to humiliate him, and ruin him in the live broadcast room...

It can only be myself.

And not someone else.

No one else is allowed to interfere.

The thoughts in his mind were very chaotic, and the next second, the door was slowly opened.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank slowly.

I saw the traffic starlet in front of me casually wrapped in a bathrobe, her long black hair was drenched in water, and water stains were constantly spreading on the ground...

The water that poured out was like a trace of dust mottled on my heart.

Du Lin took the role of the original owner and frowned beautifully.

It's like he doesn't want to have anything to do with someone who has had a relationship with him.

He asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

The protagonist Gong Lu Chen stared at him with complicated eyes.

There seemed to be a fire of aggression in the indifferent pupils.

"Do you still remember the recording I posted on Weibo yesterday?"

"Besides that paragraph, there are others."

"On the one hand, you are kneeling and begging for my forgiveness, and on the other hand, you want to pour fake and dirty information about me on me again, and you still say that there is something hidden..."

There was a hint of depression in the deep voice.

"What do you think will happen if the newly added recording is exposed again?"

"And your seductive voice sobbing..."

"What will the public in the live broadcast room think of you?"

[Du Lin: I said he was going to follow the original plot, kick me out! 】

But before the human skin paper could respond, the main character squeezed out the following words with a handsome face.

"What do you think that guy is good for?"

Lu Chen raised his chin slightly towards the direction of the door frame.

A hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Turning to look at the little traffic star's eyes... there is actually a bit of worry hidden.

"I just asked my family to check the identity of Song Zimo, it's not easy at all."

"There is a big problem with the sky-high wealth he inherited last year... This man's uncle is a drug lord who has run all over Mexico, and he was imprisoned because of the sudden betrayal of one of the underlings. It's too coincidental."

"It looks elegant and quiet... Being able to inherit this wealth in a safe and secure manner, and not being knocked out by other people in Mexico, shows that this person's methods are absolutely extraordinary, so don't be fooled by his gentleman appearance cheat!"

"Living in a room with him at night, maybe in the middle of the night he will be pressed into the pillow and injected with that dirty thing... It will make you a numb, idiot who is allowed to do whatever he wants."

Du Lin: ... No, what you found is only superficial information.

Because the protagonist Shou is an Interpol, he came here to track down the whereabouts of Jack the Ripper!

But actor Lu Chen couldn't hear his voice.

The man said with the final word.

"Go out, don't listen to the director's words, share a room with Song Zimo, and stay in my room obediently."

"At least I won't touch you tonight like those men who have obscene thoughts about you."

The actor Lu Chen's voice was a bit awkward.

"I don't want you to be bullied by the drug lord's nephew."

Du Lin: Wait, what about driving me out of the room as agreed?

Human skin paper: Hee hee, let's see, I'll just say it.

The little traffic star frowned slightly.

A trace of surprise and uncertainty flashed in the beautiful pupils.

He didn't seem to understand that Lu Chen came to care about him...

Looking at Du Lin's appearance, Lu Chen knew what the young man was thinking. He coughed to hide it, and said in a foul voice with a rough voice.

"Don't think too much, even if you humiliate you, revenge you, hurt you, only I can do it!"

"No one else has the qualifications!"

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Protagonist Gong Ying Lu Chen: Favorability: 40%——Blackening value: 40%——]

[Character's statement: I may still have some obsession with him. 】

And at this moment, the door of the room was slowly opened.

The protagonist in it was scrutinized by Song Zimo and Lu Chen coldly.

He could clearly hear the dispute between the two of them...

Including the other party's actions of discrediting their own identities without hesitation.

The means are too bad.

He didn't want this young man who was a bit moved to misunderstand him.

Think he's really such a bad guy.

What's more, in such an ambiguous atmosphere in the dead of night, two men were arguing wantonly in the corridor with great fanfare.

In case Jack the Ripper hiding in the dark is alarmed...

Originally, that person had already become interested in the small traffic star, what if Jack the Ripper completely believed that he was messing around... what if he had murderous intentions towards Du Lin.

How can there be such a fool.

Song Zimo's perception of actor Lu Chen was extremely bad.

If you want to die, go by yourself.

Looking at him is like looking at a large piece of garbage blocking the door.

"My identity is fine, you don't worry too much, take care of yourself - I am the only one present who will never hurt Du Lin."

"Tomorrow is the first day of the recording of the ancient castle variety show. If you don't go back and have a good rest and read the script, what are you doing here?"

Song Zimo said coldly.

There were hints hidden in the cold voice.

"This is not an ordinary horror variety show... If you really want to survive, be quiet in the next few days, and don't bark like a mad dog when you catch someone."

Lu Chen glanced at him, only thinking it was funny.

"You threaten me?!"

He reached out and pinched the traffic starlet's slender arm.

It was so thin that his fingertips trembled a little.

"It seems that you like this face very much too... It's just a meeting, and after less than a day of getting along, you're tempted."

The man's handsome face kept twisting.

"What do you know?! When he was crying and begging in front of me, his bright red mouth said all the good things, and what a vicious thing he did in the media when he turned around!"

"I said it clearly at the beginning, I just want resources, I just want to climb up!"

"Later, he found excuses to blame him, saying that he was forced by someone and an organization!"

"Flirty and liar... Where else can he look at other than this face!"

However, sour bubbles kept popping up strangely in my heart.

Seeing someone defending Du Lin...

Lu Chen finally understood.

I planted myself again.

The inexplicable sourness was like a spell scattered all over the ground under the moonlight.

After recognizing this person's extremely vile face, he actually became more obsessed and excited than before.

Simply insane.

Du Lin's gaze paused.

He keenly caught something.

——Secrets?What secret?

In the plot of the original book, there is no mention of the second piece of audio that the little traffic star was attacked by the protagonist Lu Chen, holding in his hand.

Something flashed through my mind quickly.

The actor Lu Chen beside him was still immersed in anger.

Holding the little traffic star's hand, he couldn't help but exert some force, which made the delicate skin red and swollen.

Under the scouring of such strange emotions that were constantly spreading in the cerebral cortex, he heard Du Lin say lightly——

"I won't go with you, thank you for your kindness."

"But I trust Song Zimo more than you."

For a moment... that beating heart seemed to sink into a bottomless cellar.

The hand that was holding Du Lin... couldn't help but relax a little.

…………

The protagonist Gong Lu Chen was driven away by Song Zimo.

This episode of the original story is completely broken.

But Du Lin always felt that he seemed to have dug up the hidden plot about the original owner of the small cannon fodder in this suspenseful dungeon...

Buried really deep.

It was never mentioned in the wish of the other party before he died.

Song Zimo's face was cold.

The chest rose and fell abnormally.

It was steaming with full of anger, like a volcano on the verge of erupting.

He guessed a little bit about the past relationship between the two of them.

In the plot of the original novel, what Song Zimo, who was born in Interpol, dislikes the most is those people whose life style is not right.

Not a good first impression of the original owner.

But now, under the filter of Du Lin's strange affection, he only feels that in this dirty and chaotic entertainment circle, the beautiful traffic star can't help himself.

He must have been forced.

Such an outstanding face... Even if he wanted to walk a dignified way, those people with weights in their hands and high positions would not agree.

They will definitely try their best to use some bad means to get him off the wave of desire.

Someone must have forced him.

Thinking about it this way, Song Zimo felt even more pity for Du Lin.

He reached out and rubbed the young man's somewhat wet black hair.

I just came out in a hurry, my hair hasn't been dried... it's full of water mist.

"It's not good to catch a cold."

He expressed concern for Du Lin, "Go back to the room, I'll help you dry your hair."

Following Song Zimo's movement of lifting Du Lin's hair, he saw a small black mark on the back of the young man's neck...

It's like the mark of being severely pinched by someone.

It left a charming brand on the white and smooth skin.

Song Zimo's fingertips paused.

...What kind of trace is this?

His expression was a little worried, mixed with some inexplicable weird jealousy.

He asked in a low voice, "Did that Lu Chen do it just now?"

--trace?

Du Lin's complexion changed slightly.

The little traffic star returned to the bathroom.

In the steaming bathroom... the clear mirror seemed to be able to reflect the marks on his earlobe.

It's green.

It looked like it was bitten out by something weird with its tongue and teeth.

[Du Lin: When did this happen? 】

He knew that the protagonist Gong was just barking like a mad dog, expressing his complicated emotions towards himself.

But never touched him at all.

[The human skin paper vaguely reminded: In the bathroom. 】

In the bathroom...

Du Lin suddenly thought that just now he felt a faint chill surrounding his side.

That doesn't look like the breath lingering from humans...

[Du Lin: Could it be that in this dungeon, besides the Ripper murderer with a human identity, there is also a real ghost? 】

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 2: Dungeon plot exploration rate: 45%——]

[Human skin paper: That's right. 】

Not only that... The spiritual projection with the memory of the abyss was actually projected on that ghost image.

I can play with you unscrupulously.

Relying on the identity of a ghost.

Invisible and intangible... icy and cold, like a stiff corpse from another world.

But it can torture you to the highest peak.

Durin frowned.

I just feel that the direction of this dungeon is getting more and more confusing.

It was never mentioned in the original book that a ghost would actually form in the castle.

Just like the derived settings.

And...if that's the case...

The little traffic star slowly narrowed her beautiful eyes.

It's like wearing a skirt in the future, and being played by a person who can't see his face... first maliciously, and then his intestines were cut.

[Du Lin: In the original book, the person who raped me first and then killed me was the ghost or the perverted murderer? 】