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Yin Suze's expression was so serious that Lan Qiaoyi subconsciously chose to believe him for a while.

That's weird—it's clear that the two are at best just rivals in a game, isn't it?

The young man couldn't tell the difference between the surprise that burst into his heart after hearing the man's words, and... at a loss?

[Jiujiu, my character design...]

He didn't have to finish his words, but at this moment, all of them were unified, but they all fell silent at the same time.

Lan Qiaoyi recalled that when he first entered the instance of [Cruise Ship Fantasy Night], he was in Yin Suze's room, and the other party's frivolous and ambiguous words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be that...he raised his eyes and looked seriously at the young man of your family who was sitting not far away, although he described him as a bit embarrassed, but still elegant, and said to 039 with some collapse in his heart:

[Do I actually like him? ]

[Maybe——] 039 said hesitantly, wanting to comfort the host who was stunned at this moment:

[Maybe it's not because I like it? ]

It's just that the system doesn't know, and it's okay if it doesn't say it. Saying it like this completely opened up the remaining possibility that Lan Qiaoyi didn't want to touch.

Ren Yin Suze never imagined that this beautiful, timid and easily shy little oriental beauty in front of him was not as harmless and innocent as he appeared on the surface.

The handsome young man who looks timid and pitiful like flowers in pure white water is actually a scheming beauty.

Everything he does is just to climb the dragon and the phoenix, to become a "little green tea" that completely clings to the strong.

Lan Qiaoyi lowered his eyes, expressing deep sympathy for the "tool man No. [-]" in front of him, and by the way, he also worried about himself-how can we not collapse the human design in the future?

This is really a problem of the century.

"You said...you are here to protect me?"

He spoke softly.

For some reason, looking at the slender boy sitting on the chair, Yin Suze suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems... Suddenly, the fragrance emanating from the little oriental beauty on the opposite side became more fragrant and charming.

The man's eyes were confused for a moment, but soon became clear again.

"[I am in the mirror] is not entirely a prop that harms others and benefits oneself. The so-called 'mirror' is the endorsement of two sides."

In other words, since the ability of props: the exchange of identities shows that it is the exchange of the user and the used, it is doomed to a fact:

Yin Suze can choose to activate the props when he is in danger, and exchange his identity with Lan Qiaoyi, or he can choose to activate the props when the other party is in danger.

"So when I fell into the trap..."

Lan Qiaoyi looked at the man's tacit attitude, what else didn't he understand?

At this time, Little Green Tea rarely felt a little guilty—"Tool Man No. [-]" had done so much for herself.

He loves me so much.

The young man who had figured this out instantly beamed with joy.

Yin Suze stared blankly at the young man's red lips slightly curled up, his thick black eyelashes trembling, his eyes looking at him were extremely gentle, and immediately he felt his heart beating like a "thump-thump--".

"Rose……"

"Shh-"

His rose shook his head slightly, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the man.

Yin Suze could only raise his head, watching the other party squat down in front of him, raised his eyes to look at him, and showed a cowardly and lovely smile.

"I misunderstood you before, now I will untie the rope for you, please don't hurt me, okay?"

The young man was still a little afraid of his use of props on him earlier. Even if Yin Suze felt a little helpless, it was more of a compromise—what could he do?

It's too late to like this little rose, so how could it hurt him?

"it is good."

The man's voice was a little hoarse. Lan Qiaoyi carefully discerned the other's expression for a few seconds, and after making sure in his heart, he slowly turned Yin Suze around and reached out to touch the rough rope.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, why did you become like this?"

Speaking of this, Yin Suze gritted his teeth again, simply because of his back-to-back posture, the boy couldn't see his expression, and could only hear his calm voice:

"It's nothing, just being tied up by a woman, and then directly declaring the game a failure."

Lan Qiaoyi just gave a soft "um" and didn't speak again.

This taught Yin Suze to feel slightly lost while relaxing, but when the young man's slender and soft fingers inadvertently touched his palm while untying the rope, the negative emotions in the man's heart just now were swept away instantly. I can only relish the soft and smooth touch.

What Yin Suze didn't expect was that although Lan Qiaoyi didn't know his experience, he did know the conditions for clearing the [Honey Man] game.

Even the man doesn't know that because of the game victory, the reward has been issued to him.

And according to the meaning of the voice on the radio, even if the other two people: Chi Tang and the foreign man cleared the game, but as killers, they did not complete their mission - that is, to kill "son", so they did not No in-game rewards were earned.

And Yin Suze, who was a loser, was also sent to the winner's territory because of punishment.

Just a rough thought, Lan Qiaoyi was startled by the maliciousness revealed in this game.

"You're one of the lucky ones."

The voice said so again.

In addition to a card whose specific function is not known, the game reward also comes with a basic game clearance guide.

In the copy of "Honeyman", the son stole his father's money because of hunger, which aroused the killing intent of his father who had long thought he was a "oil bottle". Killed by a killer.

——At least this is the normal ending.

It’s just that few people know that this somewhat dark story has another ending:

That was the son's long known plan that his father wanted to kill, so when the two of them went up the mountain to cut trees, he filled the jug bag that his father carried all year round with sticky and sweet honey. The identity has already been reversed in the dark.

As the two moved forward, the son looked at the hornet's nest not far away, and a sinister smile appeared on his face hidden in the darkness.

go to hell--

A pitiful weeping expression crossed the boy's face, but he said silently.

……

So even if Yin Suze didn't say anything, Lan Qiaoyi knew what happened to each other after the two separated in the game.

No wonder he always felt that the water bottle bag on his waist was heavy.

"All right--"

When the last knot was left, the man moved his wrist flexibly a few times, and then he broke free.

Looking at the ropes scattered on the ground, Lan Qiaoyi pursed his lips and was about to stand up, but his legs were numb from squatting for too long, and he staggered for a moment when he got up.

"Be careful--"

Yin Suze was startled, his body reached out and hugged the boy's flexible waist before he realized it.

"Thank you, thank you."

Xiaomei half leaned on the man's generous arms, the tip of her nose was filled with the scent of the man's unknown but pleasant perfume, she blushed silently.

It's just that the mind of the person holding him flew to some unknown place at this time, so he missed the strangeness of the person in his arms.

"You, are you feeling better?"

Lan Qiaoyi felt that the voice from above his head was even hoarse, and he thought a little dizzily: Is Yin Suze thirsty?

As everyone knows, the man is indeed "thirsty", but the meaning is a little different from what he thought.

I don't know if it's because the bodies of the two are tightly pressed together, which makes both of them feel a little hot - at least that's how Yin Suze understands it.

When he lowered his head slightly, he saw the blushing cheeks of the person in his arms. Looking at them, his eyes moved uncontrollably to those rosy and plump lips.

"Rose, baby..."

The man with profound and handsome features leaned down slightly, and in the bewildered eyes of the young man, he stretched out his fingers and lightly pinched the other's white-tipped chin, and then leaned forward.

"Well--"

In an instant, the numbness on the legs disappeared without a trace, replaced by the itching that spread rapidly on the lower back.

The thick eyelashes were wetted by the overflowing tears bit by bit, and became wet clusters. With a light slap, some water stains were drawn on the bottom of the eyes. A little flattering.

The scarlet tongue was faintly visible between the white teeth, but it was quickly caught by the man, and he sucked it heavily and slowly. The fingers that were pinched on the chin got up early and loosened, leaving only a faint red mark on the white and greasy lips. on the skin.

The handsome boy was held by the man's cheeks, and he stroked the soft and smooth cheeks with his fingers, which was so full of treasure.

The voice of "tsk tsk,——" resounded in the room, and the ambiguous atmosphere rose loudly. The smaller boy was held in the arms of the tall man, as if trying to melt him into his flesh and blood with great strength.

"You, you let go—"

The black hair was messily scattered between the foreheads. At this time, the young man was amazingly beautiful. His face was flushed, and his eyes were stained with water, and there was a bit of amorous amorous feelings.

She really looks like a green tea beauty who is used to seduce people.

At least Yin Suze, who is panting slightly because of the inner turmoil, thinks so.

He has an illusion: I am afraid that even if the person in his arms wants to gouge out his heart at this time, I am afraid that he can only hold it with both hands willingly.

"Where did you come from?"

The man leaned over and touched the boy's forehead, muttering with some genuine confusion.

Yin Suze felt that his previous impression of the young man was biased. How could he be a reserved oriental beauty?It is clearly a little monster who is good at using beauty to confuse the body and mind in the stories of oriental monsters.

It's just that his little rose is not only beautiful in appearance, but also fascinated by everything from the inside out.

"I'm not……"

He was born so beautiful and delicate, but the words he said were tinged with cowardice and pity for no reason, which made the man's irresistible sense of irritability disappear completely.

"Okay, okay, okay, our little rose is so pure—"

Yin Suze took out the posture of coaxing people again. He finally found out that he has only zero or countless times of coaxing people. Isn't he getting more proficient now?

It's just that the objects are all the same person, which is a little strange. Before changing, Mr. Yin was stingy and gave others a look.

How could this person make an exception?

The man didn't understand, and neither did Lan Qiaoyi.

The bud-like fingertips lightly touched the slightly red and swollen lips from the sucking, and after only one click, there was a "hiss—" sound.

Some pain.

The boy thought tearfully.