The moment he circled it, Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, feeling the soft touch from the palm of his hand, he subconsciously thought:

A boy...how could his skin be so tender?

Before he could think about it carefully, he saw that the young man whose wrist was suddenly bound looked at him with some fright.

The petite and beautiful boy opened his big black eyes, and panic flashed in his eyes, like a... frightened kitten.

After realizing his own thoughts, Jiang Tian looked at the other party with wrong eyes.

"Hey——do you know that you are like... like this," he looked at the petite, fair and soft young man in front of him, he was at a loss for words, and simply changed his words:

"A rookie like you who looks stupid at first glance will die easily."

The boy's malicious words made Lan Qiaoyi froze suddenly.

The palm on his wrist was hot, with faintly increased strength, he looked down, even though he was terrified in his heart, he could only tell the other party timidly:

"...you hurt me."

As if he didn't expect such a reaction from himself, the other party was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked down.

A layer of light red was circled around the white wrist.

Seeing this, the red-haired boy named Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes and let out an impatient "tsk--".

"Squeamish."

But he also let go of Lan Qiaoyi's wrist.

Seeing the boy jumped out of the car first and walked straight towards the entrance of the village, Lan Qiaoyi let out a breath, silently thanking the boy for not continuing to tease him.

If he looked carefully at this time, he would find that the boy who suddenly left was walking in a hurry, and the roots of his ears were still slightly red.

What - as a boy, how can he act like a baby?

"Like a kitten..."

The others had already entered the village, only Zhou Ziji was half a step behind. He looked at Lan Qiaoyi who was walking forward hesitantly, and said gently:

"Don't be afraid, it's just the beginning of the dungeon, and there is generally no danger."

Sure enough, upon hearing such words, the tense body of the young man unconsciously relaxed a lot. He looked at the man with a gentle and handsome face, and smiled gratefully.

Zhou Ziji met the young man's somewhat timid eyes, and put his eyes on the pair of small, delicate dimples on his lips, and there was a deep look in his eyes.

"I welcome you on behalf of the whole village. Everyone, please rest well now. There will be a welcoming ceremony for you in the evening."

The dark-skinned old village chief smiled and leaned on a cane, followed by several villagers who came to greet him.

The simple and friendly gestures of the villagers made the physically and mentally exhausted Lan Qiaoyi relax a little. He followed the villagers who led the way and came to a dilapidated courtyard with others.

Although the yard looked a bit dilapidated, it was cleaned very clean by the owner.They lived on the right side of the yard, while on the left lived the owner of the yard—an elderly middle-aged woman.

Seeing the villagers leading a group of people in, the woman didn't say anything. Compared with the enthusiasm of the villagers at the entrance of the village, the hostess of this yard seemed quite indifferent.

On the contrary, the girl in the young couple was quite critical. The girl with two ponytails was next to her boyfriend and said in a low voice:

"What! There are guests at home, why is this attitude?"

Lan Qiaoyi, who was left behind, heard the second half of the sentence, opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything. Now he can't protect himself, and he is bound to a so-called "little waste system". say something.

On the contrary, when Jiang Tian saw the young boy standing quietly behind, his heart changed, and he approached again.

"Hey—are you afraid, do you want me to share a room with you at night?"

Lan Qiaoyi originally wanted to refuse subconsciously, but he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, there are nine of them in total, but there are five rooms, which means that there must be one person who is alone at night...

[Host, 039 suggested, it’s best not to refuse, the small waste system can only issue tasks when teammates are present, this is a great opportunity to earn points! ]

Lan Qiaoyi remembered the so-called "task".

A touch of light pink slowly floated on the young man's fair cheeks, he trembled his eyelashes, and was about to speak when Jiang Tian was stunned, but the man behind him stretched out his arms and pulled him back.

"Little Joe, you can live with me."

Before Lan Qiaoyi could react, he heard Jiang Tian's distraught voice:

"Zhou Ziji, why do you help him decide!"

Because of that trace of unspeakable thoughts, Jiang Tian's face looked a little strange, even with a questioning tone, he looked a little dodgy when he looked at the young man.

The man ignored his objection, but looked at Lan Qiaoyi with a gentle smile, quietly waiting for his answer.

Thinking of what 039 said just now, Lan Qiaoyi only hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly and acquiesced to Zhou Ziji's proposal.

"Hey - you just agree, in case..."

The red-haired high school boy wanted to say something, but Shi Gengsheng swallowed the words when he saw the boy's timid gaze.

"Forget it, you're so timid, really..."

Jiang Tian's muttering was not heard by Lan Qiaoyi, he just wanted to go back to his room, take a good rest, and sort out his chaotic thoughts so far.

Soon, the rooms were assigned. Lan Qiaoyi and Zhou Ziji lived in the second room on the right, the couple lived in the first room, the two girls lived in the third room, and Jiang Tian and Zhao Ying lived in the penultimate room. In the second room, as for Chu Yue, he lives in the last room alone.

In the evening, after everyone had a good rest, they gathered in the yard, preparing to attend the banquet prepared for them by the villagers.

Lan Qiaoyi heard Zhou Ziji say:

"There are no accidents tonight. We are still safe for the time being. The first day is usually the safest time to look for clues. Just pay attention..."

"Hmph—just don't act dead."

After Zhao Ying finished speaking, he walked straight towards the entrance of the courtyard, and the newcomers followed behind him.

Invisibly, the old players have become the backbone of the team, and the newcomers also know that in the dangerous mission world, they are like lambs to be slaughtered.

Therefore, even though Zhao Ying's temper is not very good, the newcomers still choose to follow him subconsciously.

"Let's go, kitten."

Jiang Tian came up from behind, ignored Lan Qiaoyi's struggle, firmly grabbed his shoulders, and half-dragged and half-carried him out of the courtyard gate.

When passing the center of the yard, Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously glanced at the house on the left, but was a little surprised to find that the mistress of the yard was sitting by the window of the house, watching them quietly.

He shuddered subconsciously, and felt the strength of his arms grow stronger.

The banquet began quickly. First, the old village head expressed his welcome to them again, and then there was lively eating and drinking.

Lan Qiaoyi obediently sat at the main table, and was surprised to find that Jiang Tian, ​​who always seemed to dislike everyone, and Chu Yue, who was indifferent and taciturn, did not refuse the warm greetings from the villagers.

But in comparison, Zhou Ziji seemed to be the most comfortable.

Suddenly, the red-haired boy standing over there met his gaze. The other party paused, as if he had said something to the villager next to him, and then walked towards him.

Lan Qiaoyi looked at Jiang Tian sitting next to him, not understanding the other party's intentions.

"Why is your face so red?"

He saw the boy's expression was a little weird, and he was about to answer him, when he suddenly felt dizzy.

——The petite young man in front of him had a flushed face. I don't know if it was because he was drunk or something else. His big eyes were watery, as if he wanted to shake out the Jiang Tian inside, and some bright red lips were still stained. Wine stains, holding a bowl of wine in his hand, looks very cute.

"Why did you drink... Fuck, how did I forget—"

Looking at the bowl in the young man's hand, Jiang Tiancai realized that it was just fruit wine that the villagers gave women to drink, and he used it as a top-up, but he didn't expect that the young man was even drunk with this.

"No—how can you drink so badly!"

The red-haired boy tugged his red hair a few times irritably, then lowered his head, looking at the blushing young man, his eyes unknowingly became darker.

"Fuck, seduce me!"

I don't know if it's because under the cover of the night, the young man looks extraordinarily fair, or because Jiang Tian is also slightly drunk because of the smell of wine, in a trance, he slowly presses the soft white cheek in front of him.

The person under him lowered his long eyelashes obediently, casting a small shadow on the little mole under his eyes.

The red lips, the soft tongue, and the faintly visible, fragrant aroma filled between the flaring wings of the nose almost dazzled the boy.

He unconsciously clenched the boy's small shoulders, and the two got closer and closer, and vague/ambiguous voices continued to come from the place where they were close.

"Uh-cough, umm..."

The boy resisted a little at first, but his strength became weaker and weaker under the forcible suppression of the person on his body, until he was completely suppressed in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, Lan Qiaoyi vaguely felt that something was pressing on him, and then lightened again, and then he completely lost consciousness.

So much so that he didn't know that someone died last night until he woke up the next day.

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