Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

"Su Mian, your level of socialization is truly appalling."

"You're already 20 years old, how come you haven't experienced any of life's most important events yet?"

Qiao Yinuo spoke while applying makeup. Actually, she was already wearing makeup, but she added subtle shimmer to her eye makeup to match the gold sequined dress she was wearing.

She applied even more blush, taking tonight's "most important event" very seriously.

Su Mian leaned against the wardrobe, looking at the time on her digital watch, and answered the incessantly chattering Qiao Yinuo with a blank expression.

"So that's why you insisted I go to a bar?"

She simply couldn't understand why going to a bar to dance was such a big deal.

However, as soon as she said that, Qiao Yinuo became unhappy. She pouted and frowned.

"Today is my birthday! It's one thing if you don't spend time with me usually, but it's really unfair to refuse today."

"It's not like I didn't accompany you to the pool party in the morning or the karaoke in the afternoon. Besides, you have so many friends, you don't need me."

Qiao Yinuo wanted to argue, but Su Mian waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, I'll go with you. Hurry up and pack."

She didn't want to go not just because those places were noisy and crowded, and that sleeping there would cause physical discomfort.

The real reason was that Si Shi didn't want her to go. Su Mian wasn't a big drinker to begin with, and when she got drunk, she couldn't distinguish between humans and animals.

Ever since the "Mountain Village Bride" scenario, Si Shi has been very averse to others seeing Su Mian drunk, but this time it's Qiao Yinuo's birthday, so he has to accompany her no matter what.

Su Mian sighed and decided to keep it a secret for the time being.

Hearing this, Qiao Yinuo was finally satisfied. She then handed her one of her own burgundy mini skirts, saying that she would wear it later to stun the audience.

Su Mian remained silent for a long time after receiving the clothes, but finally gave in under Qiao Yinuo's "death stare".

Actually, Qiao Yinuo is a bit concerned about her image. This morning, when her friends met, they were saying how Qiao Yinuo had such a beautiful friend and was keeping it a secret from them.

Upon hearing this, she became so excited that she started to boast, saying that she and Su Mian had a very close relationship, like siblings, and depended on each other for survival.

She then told them how Su Mian carried them through the dungeon, beating the other monsters to a pulp, which changed how they viewed her. Their initial impression of her changed from "a pretty girl" to "a powerful goddess."

If she were absent in the evening, these people would definitely ask all sorts of questions, and she would lose face. That's why she insisted on bringing Su Mian along.

Sorry, Brother Si, I'll have to borrow your Mianmian for one night.

After saying that, the two got into a taxi.

Qiao Yinuo doesn't actually come to this bar often because it's quite expensive, but it's excellent in terms of decor and service, giving her the feeling of accidentally entering high society.

It's my birthday today, so I'm finally splurgeing a little.

Su Mian looked around. She had passed by this place several times before and thought it was some kind of high-end club. But when she came in, she found that it was a bar. Moreover, the soundproofing was so good that you couldn't hear the DJ's voice if you weren't very close.

As soon as the two entered, Qiao Yinuo's friends surrounded them, asking whether they should go clubbing first or eat cake first. While they were still having a heated discussion, Su Mian's path was blocked by strangers.

She looked up and saw a tall, muscular boy with pink hair and a buzz cut, wearing a black leather jacket and a face full of nails, smiling at her.

"Hi beautiful, we're playing a game over there, wanna join?"

Perhaps Su Mian had fallen behind and was at the back of the group, which led this person to mistakenly believe that she had come to the bar alone. Just as she was about to refuse, she turned around and could no longer see Qiao Yinuo and her group of friends.

Su Mian frowned. "Sorry, I'm not playing."

She felt she was being very polite by not saying "get lost," but the pink-haired man blocked her way again just as she took a step.

Su Mian's eyes had just located Qiao Yinuo and the others when she was surrounded and had no time to look around before getting on the elevator. She could still catch up now, but she was stopped again. She glanced coldly at the boy, and the pink-haired man felt a chill for no reason.

"roll."

Being so ruthlessly rejected finally broke him; the veins on his hands bulged. Just as he was about to explode, he felt a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him from behind the bar behind the girl.

Looking over, he couldn't find who it was. Perhaps he was distracted for a moment, because a passing waiter bumped into him and spilled his drink.

"Excuse me, sir."

"It's not that you're not watching where you're going!"

The focus shifted from Su Mian to the waiter in an instant. Seeing that he was about to make a move, the front desk staff quickly stepped forward to mediate. The commotion was so loud that many people who were dancing at the club turned around.

His friends also rushed over, and Su Mian quietly withdrew from the center of the crowd.

She called Qiao Yinuo but no one answered, so she had no choice but to go to the front desk to ask which private room they had booked. She quickly got the information and asked a waiter to show her the way.

To Su Mian's surprise, the waiter who had just bumped into the customer now appeared in front of her as if nothing had happened and led the way.

Su Mian was too lazy to ask anymore, since it had nothing to do with her anyway. All she wanted to do now was find Qiao Yinuo and the others as soon as possible.

The waiter led her to a private room, but strangely, the room was empty. She was puzzled and a hint of wariness appeared in her eyes.

Where are they?

The waiter had barely finished speaking when he hurriedly left, his fingers resting on his headset, looking very busy.

……

She must have been taken to the wrong room. There was no cake or birthday decorations in the private room, and only a few bottles of wine on the coffee table. But when she looked closely, she realized something was wrong.

Baccarat crystal decanter, top-grade brandy, not very strong, is the only drink Su Mian likes to drink.

It seems a bit too coincidental that it appeared here, and this brand... is the kind that Si Shi often buys for her.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she swallowed hard, as if she had realized something.

Suddenly, I started to regret not telling Si Shi in advance. I picked up my phone to send a message to Si Shi, but hesitated, afraid that this might inadvertently give me away.

Su Mian suddenly remembered, wait a minute, wasn't he on a business trip? The National Security Council has been quite busy lately, hmm, he wouldn't know.

Su Mian picked up the bottle and examined it, then smelled it. It was indeed that brand. She figured it was just a coincidence. She breathed a sigh of relief, put down the bottle, and walked out. But as soon as she opened the door, she stopped in her tracks.

She was blocked by someone. The person in front of her was wearing the same uniform as the waiter, but in terms of both figure and face, he was many times more beautiful than that person.

And... this red hair is really glaring. I haven't had time to cut it lately, and the man's hair has turned into a wolf tail again. He really does look like a waiter now.

Su Mian froze. She stood at the door, not daring to look into Si Shi's eyes. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see someone smiling, but the atmosphere was clearly tense.

Su Mian suddenly realized a serious problem.

Her location was on her phone at 9:00 AM because Su Mian wore a health bracelet from morning till night, and Su Mian had no problem with it.

Furthermore, Si Shi was unaware that it was Qiao Yinuo's birthday.

……

"Uh...when did you get back?"

As soon as she said that, she seemed to feel guilty. Su Mian scratched her face. Seeing that the person in front of her didn't speak, she was about to let him in first instead of having him stand at the door. But then she heard Si Shi say something that shocked her.

"What are you saying, miss? I'm the waiter you ordered from. What would you like me to do?"

Sleep disturbance: ? ? ?

Oh no, oh no, oh no, now it looks like she's really angry.

She swallowed nervously, her legs feeling a little weak. Why was this oppressive feeling making her a little excited? No, no, no, Su Mian, explain quickly!

She shook her head, trying to shake off all the strange thoughts.

"Today is Qiao Yinuo's birthday, and we're here to have a party."

Si Shi didn't respond. She had been forced to sit on the sofa. Si Shi raised his wine glass and stroked Su Mian's thigh.

The burgundy mini-skirt accentuated her slender, fair legs, and a gentle touch from her long, elegant hand left a red mark.

"Would you like some wine? I'll feed you."

He didn't listen to what she said at all, and Su Mian had never told Si Shi what kind of person Qiao Yinuo was.

Having a birthday party in a bar sounds absurd; no normal person would do that.

But Qiao Yinuo isn't a normal person; there's nothing she can do if Si Shi doesn't believe her.

Su Mian shrank her legs, realizing she had to find another way to appease this "smiling snake."

She watched him kneel beside her, raising his glass. His shirt was thin, and his vest accentuated his chest muscles, making him incredibly sexy. She really had an urge to pour him a drink.

When I looked into his eyes again, I realized something was wrong.

The two of them used to be inseparable, and they could understand each other with just a glance. Now, Su Mian felt like she was doomed.

My body is weak, and I can hardly stand being messed with normally. Every time, I cry and beg to stop. I'm very gentle with her in real life, but once we enter the dungeon, I become ruthless and lose myself in it, using all sorts of tricks. I really can't handle it.

But now he's angry, and even in the real world, Su Mian doesn't dare to imagine what kind of rage she'll face.

Thinking this, the girl's expression became uncertain. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards the door, but before she could take even half a step, she was grabbed around the waist.

Sleep: ...

"Don't want to drink? How about we do something else, miss?"

"If you ignore me, I'll be fired."

"What the hell? I'm fired!" Su Mian was on the verge of tears and could only turn around and look at the wine on the table.

At 9:00 AM, he understood her meaning, curled his lips into a smile, opened the crystal glass bottle, put the wine into his lips, and kissed the corner of the girl's mouth. He deliberately didn't put the wine in, letting Ganlu say that the wine dripped down her lips and into her clothes.

"You...did it on purpose."

Su Mian nudged him, pursing her lips to stop him from going any further, even though she had already opened her mouth herself...

She smiled slightly at 9:00 AM, but her eyes were lowered, and her long, thick eyelashes irritated the skin, sending shivers down one's spine.

As the temperature gradually rises, the soft lighting makes the white appear even more striking and alluring, while the touches of pink appear even more delicate, like flower petals glistening with dew, trembling shyly.

Even though it wasn't winter, the dew was still quite cold, so cold it made me uneasy. I wanted to hide from it and didn't want it to fall.

A hand took out a medium-sized ice cube from the ice bucket. The ice cube was as small as a pebble in the hand, but it seemed rather large in another place.

"Is it cold, Mianmian?"

"Ugh...!"

"We can't..."

"Hmm...it seems it didn't work, you're too hot."

"Get out... Waaah, don't let it go."

A phone rang, and Su Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly, finally finding a moment of relief.

"I need to answer the phone."

She had no strength in her limbs, and her joints were red and swollen. She was the only one in such a sorry state, while the other person simply lowered his eyes and observed her every reaction.

Seeing that he didn't stop her, she assumed he had calmed down, so she went to get the phone. The moment the call connected, a shadow fell over her, and the girl froze, completely speechless.

"Hey? Mianmian, I'm so sorry, those people were so noisy just now, I didn't notice and got dragged away. Where are you now? I'll come pick you up."

"Feed? Sleepyhead, Sleepyhead? Boss? Feed???"

The other end was filled with singing. Qiao Yinuo shouted at the top of her lungs, her brows furrowed. She was worried that something had happened to Su Mian. The person on the other end saw that her expression was not right and thought she was unhappy, so he came over and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Did you receive it? Why hasn't the Goddess of Sleep arrived yet?"

"Big brother, how did you know who she called? Oh, you ask about her sleep schedule right away, do you like her or something?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yinuo, have you finished your call?"

"If Su Mian doesn't come, those others will probably be heartbroken~"

The troublemakers immediately crowded around the phone, making a huge racket.

Qiao Yinuo shooed the group away with a look of disgust and found a quiet place to continue making phone calls. Little did she know that this commotion would make Su Mian's already dangerous situation even worse.

The girl's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and she shook her head slightly, but her mouth was covered.

In addition, she couldn't utter a complete sentence, and the feeling of slight suffocation, combined with the release of anger, all turned into a different kind of exhilarating feeling, like a tidal wave crashing over her entire body.

"Su Mian, are you still there?"

"Feed?"

The veiny hand held the phone to the girl's slightly open mouth and rubbed her head.

Tell her you left on your own.

"Well…"

Su Mian was not fully conscious. Just as she was about to speak, she was startled by her own voice and could only whisper one sentence before hanging up the phone.

In the end, all I remember is that he kept praising her during the 9 AM. As for whether there was a misunderstanding, there's no point in explaining anymore.

Perhaps Si Shi already knew before Qiao Yinuo even opened the phone, and what angered him was that she had disobeyed him and come to the bar.

Anyway, the little cat verbally abused him for days afterward, but who knows, while she was cursing, her invisible tail was still wagging, and she might still be savoring the angry sex she had never experienced before.