Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

"oh."

Lu Zeqing seemed to believe this statement. His handsome face showed no sign of a problem. His long, covered legs moved forward as if he were about to leave.

Nanxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there was still a faint fragrance in the air, it faded after Lu Zeqing left, and it seemed to become bearable.

This must be because of that fake Nanxi!

When the fake Nanxi appeared, it was constantly devouring, seemingly exceptionally greedy. It even became greedy itself after absorbing it!

Nanxi closed her eyes and muttered to herself, took a deep breath, but then suddenly opened her eyes again.

Not far in front of us.

The man who was supposed to leave reappeared before her. He sat in an ornate chair, his long legs stretched out, his posture casual, and he sat directly opposite Nanxi without any hesitation.

Nanxi: "...If I remember correctly, there were no chairs here just now."

"right."

Lu Zeqing nodded, then admitted, "I just went to get it."

So when he left, he didn't really leave; he just grabbed a chair to sit in front of him.

Nanxi was momentarily dissatisfied, puffing out her cheeks and glaring at the man, only to meet his somewhat mischievous eyes.

Nanxi: "..."

She now suspects that the man figured something out and did it on purpose.

Lu Zeqing did it on purpose.

He paid more attention to Nanxi than he had imagined, and was even able to clearly discern the subtle differences in her appearance.

Now, let's think back to the actions of the imposter Nanxi...

It seems that one can guess it?

He leaned back slightly, looking elegantly and relaxed at the woman on the bed in front of him. Her round cheeks seemed a little angry, slightly red, and her eyes were misty with a hint of water.

Being gazed at like that by her, I could almost feel a little...pleasure? Yes, pleasure.

Lu Zeqing was taken aback for a moment, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

Nanxi, unaware of his thoughts, only gritted her teeth and asked, "So, do you really have to sit in front of me?"

"I'm going to read a book."

Lu Zeqing casually picked up a book from the shelf next to him and actually lowered his head to read it in a serious manner.

Nanxi: "!!!"

She was furious.

She simply stood up, preparing to find another place to rest, when suddenly an extremely dense ghostly aura filled the air. Nanxi's legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the bed.

It smells good.

It smells so good.

The rich aroma seemed to suppress the inexplicable restlessness in my heart.

Nanxi, like a kitten having its belly rubbed, squinted her eyes contentedly and looked at the cold, stern man beside her who remained expressionless.

[Damn it, why does this feel so strange between those two, but I have no idea what's going on?]

【Me too.】

Although I don't know anything, I have a feeling that Lu Zeqing is schemingly seducing Sister Nan... Is that right?

[Something's not right here.]

[Never mind, let's get started!]

I've already moved the beds over for you, so please don't hesitate to make yourselves at home!

Nanxi can feel it.

Under Lu Zeqing's control, a fragrance so rich it seemed to almost materialize slowly emanated from him, drifting over and lingering around her nose, carrying an alluring and seductive quality.

The man, on the other hand, remained serious and aloof throughout, pretending to read a book in the haunted house.

good very good.

Since you dare to pretend, then what do I have to be afraid of?

Nanxi licked her lips: "Since we're both reading, why don't you sit down and read?"

Lu Zeqing looked up and readily sat down.

Then he saw the woman snuggle up to him and fall asleep like a docile kitten.

Soft skin pressed close, and she would occasionally sniff it gently, the hot air hitting her skin with each breath.

Lu Zeqing sat on the bed, his fingertips gripping the book turning slightly white, his thigh muscles tense. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch the space between his eyebrows.

He anticipated that the plan didn't seem to be very good.

"Hmm...I need some nourishing soup too..."

Compared to Lu Zeqing, the woman on the bed was much more carefree. She quickly relaxed next to Lu Zeqing and fell into a deep sleep, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

"Clatter".

Lu Zeqing stopped pretending and simply put down the book in his hand, controlling the even stronger ghostly aura he emitted. The woman beside him relaxed her brows, but she was not satisfied.

Her nose twitched slightly, as if she were searching for something.

Lu Zeqing didn't move, wanting to see what Nanxi planned to do next.

The woman stopped moving.

Lu Zeqing frowned, unsure of his own motives. He lowered his head to cover Nanxi with the blanket, but the woman on the bed instinctively lifted her head and moved slightly.

Just this once.

Soft, pink lips pressed against Lu Zeqing's lips.

His eyes widened, and his whole body stiffened as if frozen in place.

[They kissed! They kissed! They kissed!]

[It has to be Sister Nan; she can be alluring even while asleep!]

I want to see this exact scene.

[Hehehe, Sister Nan, you should really win him over, then make him remember all the terrible things he did, and he'll regret it!]

I also enjoy seeing these face-slapping moments!

Handsome men and beautiful women are such a feast for the eyes.

"Hmm."

Nanxi didn't wake up. As if she had tasted something delicious, she licked and sucked it until she was satisfied before turning her head to continue sleeping.

Lu Zeqing, whose expression kept changing, was left alone at the bedside, seemingly in disbelief as he reached out and touched his lips.

It seems to still retain that soft, cloud-like texture.

Just like in my dream.

In those dream scenes, Nanxi would kiss herself like this, but in those dream memories, every time, it was "herself" who took the initiative, plundering and devouring...

When Nanxi woke up again, she saw Lu Zeqing looking at her from the bedside.

The man's expression kept changing; his prominent eyebrows lowered, casting a large shadow in front of him.

What are you doing here?

Nanxi raised an eyebrow and asked, "I felt a little uncomfortable before going to bed last night. I wonder if it's because I've been sleeping all night and all the dirty stuff I inhaled has been completely digested. I feel exceptionally comfortable today."

She stretched and saw the man's expression change constantly.

Lu Zeqing asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

"What's wrong?"

Nanxi pointed to the books beside her: "Are you going to read books with the Ghost King?"

Her expression was sincere and natural, as if this was truly the only thing on her mind.

Lu Zeqing's face grew even uglier, his aura becoming sinister and oppressive, carrying an indescribable chill. Nanxi even sensed a faint... resentment within him.

It must be an illusion.

Nanxi asked, "Could it be that something else actually happened last night?"

The air seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Lu Zeqing stood up with a sullen face, withdrawing the dense ghostly aura around him, his voice cold and hard.

"No, it's just about reading."