I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

Xing responded crisply.

With the practiced ease of moving train supplies, she grabbed Qiye's collar and effortlessly lifted him off the ground.

March 7th quickly stepped forward, supporting Qiye's other side of her body, and hurriedly reminded her.

"Be gentle, be gentle!"

Don't be so rude!

"Watch out, he might bump his head on the doorframe!"

"Even if we do manage to bump into him, it doesn't matter, he's tough as nails!"

The two men, one on each side, supported Qiye as they steadily walked down the train corridor and moved towards his room.

Danheng had already sent Walter back to his room to rest earlier.

Clearly, Walter's coffee-related side effects were much more severe than those of Kiyo.

Xing loosened her grip and tossed Qi Ye onto the bed.

March 7th quickly stepped forward, tucked the blanket around him, and took two steps back to examine the sleeping man.

"I didn't expect him to be so well-behaved and quiet after falling asleep."

This is completely different from her usual talkative and sarcastic self!

He was very quiet when he was awake.

It's just that I tend to be more argumentative and critical more often.

Xing spoke, and then the two quietly closed the door and turned to leave.

The room became completely quiet.

A dark shadow silently appeared. The silver wolf stood quietly in front of the bed, staring at the unsuspecting, sleeping Qi Ye.

Her original plan was simple.

They ransacked his room, found his game account, and melted down all his equipment—an eye for an eye.

But she searched every corner of the room, leaving it spotless.

In the end, only an absurd conclusion was reached.

This guy's life is so boring, he's practically an ascetic!

There were no game consoles, no snacks, and no reading material.

The only book on the bookshelf was a brand-new, reflective copy of "Interstellar Train Maintenance Manual".

Silver Wolf was unwilling to give up, so he pulled open the last drawer of the desk.

It was empty inside, except for a few ordinary styluses.

"...What a dull and boring ghost room!"

There's nothing here that can cause any damage!

She shoved the drawer back hard, making a dull thud.

With nowhere to vent his anger, he turned and stared intently at Qi Ye, who was fast asleep on the bed.

She was seething with anger and needed to find a place to vent it.

Since we can't destroy his things, we can only take our anger out on him personally!

Silver Wolf swiftly and decisively pulled the blanket off Qi Ye.

He casually tossed his jacket on the ground, followed by his shirt and trousers.

Silver Wolf remained expressionless throughout.

Her mind was now filled with the vengeful thought of making this guy die in public.

As the last piece of clothing was torn off, Qi Ye turned over in her deep coma.

He mumbled a few words in his sleep, as if complaining about feeling cold.

Silver Wolf took a marker out of his pocket, leaned closer, and placed it on his pale chest.

Each stroke extends from the chest all the way to the navel.

"Lord Silver Wolf was here!"

She deliberately emphasized the last exclamation mark.

"Serves you right for tricking me before!"

Silver Wolf straightened up, put away his marker, and took two steps back to admire his "masterpiece".

The effect was perfect.

The only pity is that the person in question slept like a log.

Completely unaware that they had acquired such a highly socially dangerous and unique mark.

She bent down and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground.

He locked everything in the small wardrobe in the corner of the room, deftly pulled out the key, and put it in his pocket.

Brushing non-existent dust off his hands, Silver Wolf turned and walked towards the window.

The figure slowly blurred in the blue light and completely disappeared from the room.

A moment later, the bedroom door was gently pushed open a crack.

On March 7th, she carefully walked in carrying a cup of warm water.

He was still muttering to himself.

"This coffee has a really strong aftereffect; he'll definitely be thirsty when he wakes up. I'll prepare some water for him beforehand!"

The moment he could see what was on the bed, March 7th froze on the spot.

The water glass in my hand almost slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground.

She hurriedly raised her hand to steady the cup, staggered back half a step, and her back slammed heavily against the door frame.

Her first reaction was to turn around and run away, never looking back!

But his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move an inch.

She forced herself to make excuses and desperately tried to calm her panicked mind.

I'm not just curious!

I definitely didn't peek!

His clothes mysteriously disappeared; the situation is unusual!

As a member of the Star Train team, I have a duty to investigate any abnormalities!

Her gaze slowly moved downwards, and she immediately saw the extremely arrogant words on his chest.

The handwriting is messy yet striking, extending from below the chest all the way down to the waist and abdomen.

"...Lord Silver Wolf was here."

She read the words aloud, and after finishing, she looked at the person in front of her and felt a little sorry for him.

This guy is so pitiful!

I went to sleep and ended up in a major social disaster scene!

On March 7th, I quietly took a small step forward, wanting to double-check the handwriting.

When I looked down, I caught an even stranger glimpse of something else.

There is something strange at Qiye.

It doesn't look like a wound at all, how strange!

March 7th was filled with doubts. He tentatively reached out and poked it, but there was no reaction.

She unconsciously pinched it a few times, secretly guessing what was going on in her mind.

Could this be another of Qiye's strange light cones, hidden away?

But Qi Ye's strange light cone didn't stay still in her hand for more than two seconds.

It actually got bigger.

The sudden change startled March 7th.

She looked at Qi Ye's strange light cone with curiosity, and couldn't help but want to try it out to see what strange effects this ray tracing would have.

……

……

After the light cone failed to work, it suddenly opened a crack and aimed at March 7, who was standing there stunned.

My heart tightened on March 7th.

Oh no! Something's wrong!

She snapped out of her daze and turned to run away!

But it was all too late.

……

The light cone that had completed its attack quickly reverted to its unremarkable form.

On March 7th, he stood there stunned, completely bewildered, his expression making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

She stiffly raised her arm and hastily wiped her face with her sleeve...

Shame, embarrassment, speechlessness, frustration—all these emotions piled up in my heart instantly!

Her lips trembled slightly, and after holding it in for a long time, she finally managed to squeeze out a murderous sentence through gritted teeth.

"...Qiye!"

If only you woke up!

I absolutely, absolutely will kill you!

You're completely finished!

She was both angry and ashamed, and she wiped her face hard.

He turned and strode out of the room, slamming the door shut with far more force than usual.

The crisp sound of the door slamming shut was filled with barely concealed anger and embarrassment.

Chapter 73 In a Dream

Xing watched as March 7th rushed out of Qiye's room.

They also noticed something on March 7th's face, and that he didn't even pick up his camera bag when he dropped it while running.

She crouched down, picked up the camera bag, dusted it off, and then looked up at Qi Ye's door.

The door was ajar.

Xing hung her camera bag on a hook in the hallway and pushed open the door.

Qi Ye lay naked on the bed

There are words on his chest

"Lord Silver Wolf was here."

Xing stood by the bed, arms crossed, and stared at the woman for a long while before clicking her tongue.

Goodness.

This guy on March 7th usually seems pretty serious, but I never expected him to be so playful in private.

Playing with someone is one thing, but writing their name on their body is another. What kind of strange possessiveness is this?

Writing another person's name on your body, isn't that NTR?

When she ran out covering her face, she still had something on her lips... It seems she had a lot of fun.