Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

"If you don't know how to use it, leave it for now. Your mother and I are cooking."

Su Mian was pinned against the stove. She swallowed hard, staring at those eyes that were changing color with excitement, her heart pounding like a drum.

"Would you like more?"

Her voice was hoarse at 9 AM. Su Mian shook her head, feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. She glanced at the meat grinder next to her and said, "Let's...cook."

"...I want to eat."

Si Shi's attitude softened, his eyes drooping as he swept over her lips, ears, collarbone... inch by inch, igniting the atmosphere.

Su Mian remained silent for a long time, then took a cherry from the box and held it to her lips. The man sighed, bit the cherry, and then put it back into her mouth.

Su Mian was forced to open her mouth, which carried a slightly sweet coolness, but was quickly overwhelmed by the scorching heat.

The magenta juice dripped down their clothes and onto their collarbones and chests. Si Shi caught up with them, licking it with the tip of his tongue, and his hand holding their waist moved upwards step by step.

"Ah Si-"

Su Mian spoke up to stop her, her forehead beaded with sweat, and the juice that she hadn't yet wiped away was faintly visible flowing inside her clothes, unconsciously alluring.

Their breathing mingled, and Si Shi was clearly dissatisfied, but he didn't take any further action. Su Mian sighed.

"Go take a shower in a bit, I'll help you, okay?"

"Let's cook now."

At 9:00 AM, he visibly felt happy and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. After resting for a while, the two of them got busy again, kneading the minced meat into balls.

Some even had their cat ears pinched out by the hour of Si (9-11 AM), and people said that it was her.

Su Mian was unconvinced, so she immediately pinched up a few long snakes and said she would fry them like this later.

Seeing the slightly helpless look in Si Shi's eyes, her little cat tail was practically wagging, very satisfied with her masterpiece.

Min Shuang delivered the clothes to her neighbor's house, but the neighbor did not discover Min Shuang's other side of the story.

Seeing how pitiful the child was, they took her clothes into the house and hand-washed them all.

When I came back and saw delicious food on the table, I felt a surge of joy. But where were my newly-acquainted parents?

She looked around, completely unaware that the two had already gone upstairs.

The two people upstairs seemed a little embarrassed, and the steam in the bathroom grew thicker.

To Su Mian's surprise, Si Shi was a little shy and tried to reach out to cover Su Mian's eyes, which she found a little funny.

Back then, the sliced ​​Forty was very open and generous, while the original was shy. It was really novel.

Hearing the panting that followed her movements, her face flushed, but she couldn't resist seizing the opportunity to tease her.

"I feel like Ami isn't going to be able to hold on much longer."

At the hour of Si (9-11 AM), Qi laughed, breathing heavily, and kept rubbing against the sleeping body with his tail.

"Mianmian, if you provoke me again... it won't be as simple as just using your hand."

Su Mian swallowed hard, still stubbornly refusing to admit it, when she suddenly remembered the end time of the instance.

"Two hours...isn't that enough?"

Si Shi (9-11 AM): ...

Then, someone got angry and, during the "bath," thoroughly chewed on Su Mian, until their hands got tired and there wasn't a single part of their body that looked good.

Su Mian swore she would never be sarcastic again.

……

[Ding-dong – Congratulations on clearing the dungeon "The Unmoving Neighbor"! 3000 points added, current score 34600. Currently teleporting to the main world, please wait.]

–This world recap is conducted from the killer's perspective.

My name is... Actually, the name doesn't matter.

They all call me crazy, but I know very well what I'm going to do and why I'm doing it.

I am an orphan. One day, during a heavy rain, my grandmother found me.

My world is very small; it consists of only my one home on the fourth floor of building two in an apartment complex.

When I was little, I loved playing in the mud. My mother-in-law thought it wasn't clean enough, so she stopped me from doing that and tried to find other games for me to play.

My mother-in-law's financial situation isn't very good, so she can't afford toys. She can only play shadow games with me. She makes a little peacock shape with her hand and asks me to imitate her. I follow along and feel very happy.

That wobbly, somewhat clumsy little peacock was the purest joy of my childhood, and it has accompanied me ever since.

I'm happy no matter what she does with me; she's my everything and my only source of love.

Later, I grew up, and she grew old, became sick, and lay there unable to move.

She urged me to study hard and used all her life savings to send me to boarding school. I know she didn't want to be a burden on me.

But every time I sneaked back, I would see that she was thinner and paler, and it made me feel terrible.

I remember playing in the mud when I was a child; my face was dirty, but it had a healthy color.

So... I started to gently apply that special, non-drying clay to her cheeks.

Look, now Grandma has a healthy glow and looks much better.

She's just asleep, right?

I covered her with the blanket, positioned her, and just like before, she was always there, keeping me company.

Until that day, I rushed home with the acceptance letter from a top high school in my hand.

I want to tell my mother-in-law first.

But...the people downstairs, Aunt Liu, Brother Du...and those unfamiliar faces.

They looked at me strangely, stopped me, and said that my mother-in-law had died a long time ago, that the house was stinking, and that it had been sealed off.

They're talking nonsense! My mother-in-law was clearly upstairs. They pushed me, called me crazy, called me a "lunatic," and dragged me away by force.

I watched as the door to my house was sealed off, like a hideous wound. I sat on the ground not far away and wailed, but I was powerless to do anything about it.

I can't live without my mother-in-law.

I can't let those people... look at me like that again, or say those terrible things again.

The first time I came back, I was disguised as "Little Li" who was checking the water meter.

I slipped into the building; everything seemed the same, yet everything seemed different.

I saw Aunt Liu knitting a scarf in the garden on the first-floor balcony. The way she threaded the needle was like the shadow of a peacock.

What right does she have? That's between my mother-in-law and me! Only my mother-in-law and I can play this game!

At that moment, a surge of intense nausea and anger welled up inside me. She shouldn't have made that gesture. She reminded me of the people who had driven me away.

I want to calm her down, to make her "sleep" like my mother-in-law, so she'll never say hurtful things again.

Using the prepared materials, I carefully and gently calmed her down.

Oh, and there's that high school student who's always doing his homework by the window. I caught a glimpse of him as I passed by; he was struggling with a physics problem, and his hand was unconsciously making similar shapes...

And that streamer, her "3, 2, 1" countdown, her fingers circling... it was too glaring! They were all wrong, they all desecrated the memories of my mother-in-law and me!

Let them all become quiet, beautiful "companions".

Just like my mother-in-law, this way, this building will still be my world, clean and tidy.

Later, when I went to university, I needed money for even more things, so I found a part-time job that was close to my mother-in-law.