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As if the death sentence was being pronounced, behind the tall man in the black cloak, the scythe of death was raised high.

Lan Qiaoyi wanted to close his eyes subconsciously, but his rationality told him not to give up.

...don't run away.

Because of the fall, the boy's soft white side face was smeared with black ash, which was not ugly, but added to the pitiful sense of being in trouble.

The lamb, who had no choice but to be caught, opened a pair of pure and clear eyes, quietly looking at the executioner holding the butcher knife, with a ignorant expression, as if he did not understand the fate he was about to face.

If you die in the game, can you return to the cruise ship safely?

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the girl, meeting her bright black eyes.

Are you begging for forgiveness?

When he noticed that the young man's gaze had moved away from him, he curled up his fingers hanging by his side, his dark blue eyes darkened, and he felt dark in his heart.

But why would the object of prayer be this hypocrite around him?

...Obviously, he also controls his life.

The man can't describe his mood at the moment, but the feeling of being clearly ignored is really not happy.

But after thinking about it, the result made Jean feel a little pity:

The lamb is doomed to die by the sword.

After all, the people around me will not soften their hearts...

"What do you want to say?"

The man froze for a moment, and then heard the "creaking" sound of boots crushing dry leaves. The girl took a few steps towards the person who was powerlessly leaning against the tree trunk, squatted down slowly, and said again:

"Do you have anything else to say?"

There was even a bit of gentleness in the tone.

Is he delusional?

Lan Qiaoyi thought in a daze.

"I..." Haobai's slender wrist stretched forward, but it was held in the middle, and the thick black eyelashes were slightly lifted. The young man looked at the other hand on the wrist at this time, and his lips pursed a few times, Then he said slowly:

"As much as he paid you, I will double it."

As if afraid that the two killers would disagree, the beautiful and fair boy hastily added:

"My father is dead, and I am the sole heir of all the property. Don't rush to deny me, okay?"

Jean slightly hooked his lips, and there was a rare smile on his face.

I thought it was a little fox in sheep's clothing, but I didn't expect that the careful questioning at the end still exposed him.

If the man were to strike without mercy now, for some reason, once this thought flashed through his mind, he would be a little reluctant.

Realizing this, even though he was a little startled, he still looked at the fragile young man in front of him calmly.

Whether it's a pure white lamb or a cunning little fox, it doesn't make much difference to him, does it?

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the two people in front of him who were silent, and subconsciously picked his palms, blinked nervously, thinking back to what he had just said, he was still a little uneasy.

I don't know if the conditional lines with a high rate of appearance in the movie can come in handy.

In fact, he had no idea how much the Butcher's entire fortune was, even though he had played the part briefly.

Not even the fact that the butcher had hired a killer to take his own son's life.

……

The girl's palms were warm, and even her originally cool wrists were gradually warmed up. Lan Qiaoyi looked at Chi Tang, and his heart skipped a beat.

Jean looked at the hands they were holding, pursed his lips, and rubbed the fingers hanging by his sides a few times, with an unclear expression.

"Help."

He finally hung his fair neck, and begged the executioner for mercy.

[Complete the main task: reverse the original death ending. ]

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the line of small characters floating in the air, and trembled unconsciously, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately, fortunately...

Sure enough, in the next second, Chi Tang stood up from the ground, looked down at the young man who was still sitting on the ground at that time, and after a moment of silence, he said in a harsh voice:

"Do you know the price you will pay?"

For some reason, when he met those pitch-black eyes, Lan Qiaoyi suddenly felt his breath stagnate, and he spoke softly after a while:

"……Know."

After getting the answer, the girl turned and left without hesitation. The skirt drew a small arc in the air, and it became more and more distant in his vision.

It wasn't until he could no longer see the back of the other party that Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realized that his back was actually cold.

He looked away, only to be startled.

"How do you..." Still here.

Because the sky was completely dark, the man was wearing a black cloak, and he kept silent all the time. Only then did Lan Qiaoyi suddenly realize that the foreigner hadn't left from the beginning to the end.

"That's what he promised you."

No matter how many times he listened to it, the man's somewhat slow and strange tone made his heart tremble.

But after understanding the content of the other party's words, this kind of itchy trembling turned into a trembling of fear.

"do not--"

He didn't finish his sentence, because the man suddenly walked towards him, and then...suddenly bent down.

When Lan Qiaoyi realized what the cool touch on his cheeks came from, he raised his head uncontrollably.

This time, he ran into the man's deep blue eyes.

"so beautiful……"

He accidentally blurted out the words in his heart.

The man didn't seem to expect his reaction to be this, and a trace of stupefaction crossed his face.

Even though it was dark all around, when Rang saw the young man's dark eyes, he felt that he suddenly saw the bright moonlight.

He actually had the urge to look up at the moon at this moment.

The touch on the back of his hand dispelled his idea.

The white and soft palm gently pressed against the man's cold and slender fingers under the moonlight, and when he looked down, the young man held the finger that had been lightly pinching his chin in his hand.

When his hand was folded into the palm of the opponent's palm, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the young man with a trace of questioning and doubt in his eyes.

What do you want to do?

"If you are not satisfied with your compensation, then please tell me, how can I satisfy you?"

The voice floating in the air is very soft, if you don't listen carefully, you can't even find the trembling voice.

The lamb under him opened a pair of pure eyes, revealing his fragility, begging for the executioner's mercy like a baby.

"Is anything ok?"

Jean suddenly became interested, and an idea in his mind was gradually taking shape.

The seemingly weak lamb is more beautiful when it is protected in the arms.

"Yes." Under the moonlight, the young man seemed to be smeared with moisture, his slender eyelashes drooped, his snow-white skin seemed to be shining slightly, reminding people of the dewy beauty who was forced to sacrifice in ancient Greek mythology.

"I agreed."

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the foreign man with dark blue eyes that were almost black in front of him and said finally.

His heart froze, and the next moment he felt himself flying.

——No, no.

He was picked up by the other party.

Before he could react, the man's next move made Lan Qiaoyi's body stiff.

This man with deep and handsome features lowered his head slightly, leaned closer to his neck, and took a deep breath.

Change, pervert——

The slender boy in his arms was stunned, looking terrified, his dark eyes were slightly rounded, and he looked a little cute.

Jean was amused by his own thoughts.

Low laughter rang in Lan Qiaoyi's ears. The man's voice was pleasant to hear. If Yin Suze was like the gorgeous side of the cello's tone, then it was the deep and graceful side of the cello.

Fortunately, it was under the moonlight, otherwise his red ears would have been seen.

Feeling the slightly hot ears, Lan Qiaoyi sighed in his heart.

It's just that this kind of thought just appeared, the next moment the man's words made the boy's entire face blush.

"Why is it so delicious?"

Was it because of this reason that he moved closer to him just now?

As soon as the words were finished, Lan Qiaoyi was startled when he saw that the other party seemed to want to get closer to him again. Regardless of the posture of being hugged by the man, he wanted to hide in the opposite place.

The result of forcibly breaking free was that he almost fell.

"—!"

When his vision dropped rapidly, Lan Qiaoyi couldn't even speak, the feeling of constriction in his heart seemed to block his reaction to the outside world for a moment.

Jean took a good time to watch the young man's slender body curve beautifully due to his backward leaning, and his eyes crossed the waist that was exposed to the moonlight because the hem of his clothes was lifted, and it looked more and more white as fat. .

It wasn't until the boy was about to fall on his back that the man stretched out his arms and easily embraced Lan Qiaoyi again in his arms.

"Not good."

After he finished speaking, he looked seriously at the young man who was still in shock. When his eyes passed over the bright red lips that were slightly parted because of panting, he paused, and then continued:

"Small poor."

At this moment, Lan Qiaoyi no longer had the strength to refute his words.

Because at this time, after he regained the real sense of his body, his arms had already embraced the man's neck before he realized it, and his thin white fingers firmly grasped the black hood attached to the man's back.

"……You are hurt."

At this moment, Jean frowned, looked at the boy's calf hanging out of his arms, and finally fixed his eyes on the other's somewhat unnaturally bent ankle, and suddenly realized that the other party didn't choose because of frustration just now. Give up, but can't run away.

The man's mood was not very cheerful, even if he just thought about it, he felt that he couldn't bear the idea of ​​"running away" from the sweet and soft boy in his arms.

Lan Qiaoyi didn't know what he was thinking, even if he knew it, he would just laugh it off: How could he give up or stop running because of his ankle injury?

It was because he was tricked by Yin Suze, because the props used by the other party had switched identities, and he didn't react for a while.

Thinking of that man, Lan Qiaoyi pursed his lips, tightened his cold hood, and suddenly thought:

I don't know what happened to Yin Suze who fell into the wild boar trap set by the hunter?

Thinking about the astonishing height he glimpsed in panic before falling, the boy tilted his head, thinking seriously:

For a moment, they didn't know who was more unlucky between the two.

"What are you thinking?"

The man's faintly displeased voice called Lan Qiaoyi's attention back.

"……Um?"

He asked a little slowly.

Just as Jean was about to say something, he suddenly heard the voice on the radio again:

"Congratulations to players Lan Qiaoyi, Jean Raymond, and Chi Tang for successfully passing the [Honey Man] game. The rewards will be announced later, so stay tuned~"

Lan Qiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

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