The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Not long after, the two teenagers were lying bruised and bruised in a pool of blood.

The beast neighed and roared.

Eros raised his eyebrows in surprise and said lightly, "You are really tough."

Chu Zhou crawled to Pan Shu's feet with difficulty, his voice hoarse as if wrapped in rough sand, "...Sister, don't let me go."

Pan Shu knelt down and touched the young man's blood-colored and snow-colored face with pity. There was pure innocence on his face, "How could I not want you?"

But the coolness between her brows and eyes made the world go crazy.

Lifting his eyelids, Chu Song raised a cynical smile on his lips, looking totally unconcerned. He even raised his eyebrows when he met Ban Shu's gaze.

But upon closer inspection, he had extremely sad eyes.

It's so sad that it makes you feel bitter.

Pan Shu was startled.

The young man propped up his body, and the scarlet blood slid down the snow-white face into his neck. The face became even more cold and coquettish.

"Miss, if this makes you happy..." Chu Song slowly opened his mouth, "I don't mind doing it again."

Eros raised his lips gently and elegantly, "Miss, it's time for you to rest."

Pan Shu glanced at him, then at the two miserable young men covered in blood, without saying anything, and turned back to the room.

The moment the door closed, the smile on Eros' face completely fell.

……

During the evening meal.

Pan Shu made a rare appearance at the dinner table.

She held the doll in her arms. The doll's big, strange eyes were filled with black eyes, and now not even the white of the eyes could be seen.Even though the door is tightly closed, you can still hear the howling wind outside the window.

Panshu fiddled with the food on the plate carelessly, looking miserable.

The plates of the five players, including Xunhe, were no longer the bloody raw meat at the beginning, but instead turned into a bloody, beating heart.

The candlelight flickered, like a trapped animal struggling on the dead white wall.

The fire in the fireplace was weak and crackling.

Compared with last time, Fang Yuan lost a lot of weight, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly bulging, she was staring at the heart on the plate, and she was so nauseous that she wanted to vomit on the spot.

Ban Shu lazily raised her eyelids.

Lin Wu quickly covered Fang Yuan's mouth and shook his head in warning.

Fang Yuan's eyes were crazy and distracted. She stared at Pan Shu fiercely, as if she wanted to eat her flesh alive, but she could only endure it under Lin Wu's dissuasion.

But Xunhe didn't even raise his eyes.

It seemed that what was in front of me was not a disgustingly smelly heart, but the finest foie gras from a Michelin restaurant.

The two young men, Chu Song and Chu Zhou, chewed expressionlessly, showing no expression, but they could still see struggle and discomfort in their eyes.

The girl seemed to be pleased by this expression.

She slowly dipped the smoked bacon into the salad dressing and put it into her mouth, slightly curling her lips, "Don't waste food, otherwise I will be unhappy."

Xunhe paused with his fingertips.

He stared intently at the heart remnants on the dinner plate.

Why the heart?

It's implying something.

Or is it that her memory has not actually been reset...

This guess was too outrageous and unbelievable, so Xunhe subconsciously denied it.If she remembers those injuries... Xunhe took a deep breath, absolutely not.

Pan Shu stared at their changing expressions with interest.

The doll opened its weird black pupils and stared at them quietly, and the atmosphere became depressing and weird little by little.

Fang Yuan stabbed the heart on the plate hard, her face turned pale, and she gasped for air, as if she wanted to ask for help. When everyone noticed her, her expression returned to calm.

As the only two female players, Lin Wu still cared about Fang Yuan.

People always like to look for companions in dangerous environments.

Even if the other party is weak, it seems that as long as there is a companion, they will subconsciously feel safe.

Therefore, Lin Wu was even more afraid that he would become isolated and helpless after Fang Yuan's accident.

"Are you okay?" Lin Wu asked softly.

Fang Yuan tugged at her scarlet lips and gave a stiff smile, "I'm fine."

Lin Wu felt even more uneasy.

I always feel like there's something weird about Fang Yuan.

Xunhe raised his eyes, glanced at Fang Yuan lightly, then lowered his eyelashes, a clear emotion flashing in his eyes.

Chu Song and Chu Zhou also noticed something was wrong, but they didn't say anything.

Players in escape games are always cold-blooded.

They rarely interfere in matters that do not concern their own interests.

"Only after eating." Ban Shu pointed to Lin Wu's heart on the plate with a smile, "Otherwise you will be in trouble."

Lin Wu met the girl's stunning features, but felt his scalp numb inexplicably.

Holding back her vomiting, she stuffed the heart on the plate into her mouth and swallowed it with difficulty. Pan Shu leaned lazily on the back of the chair and curled her lips casually.

Soon an NPC came to clean up the messy dining table.

Suddenly, the chandelier overhead went out.

Only the weak candle flame flickered, as if it would go out in the next second.

The girl's delicate and beautiful eyebrows could not be seen clearly in the dark, but they were just terrifyingly cold, staring at them quietly without any emotion.

Sensing a big hot hand supporting her at her waist, Pan Shu turned her head and heard the young man whisper in her ear, "Miss, don't move."

"Ahhh-"

The next second, Lin Wu's scream came.

In this silent atmosphere where you could hear a pin drop, this tragic scream made people goosebumps all over their bodies.

Then there was the sound of chewing flesh and blood.

Pan Shu felt a little nauseous.

The young man's fingertips carelessly touched Ban Shu's slender neck along the back, with a hint of ambiguous teasing.

"Sister!" Chu Zhou panicked and tried to grab Pan Shu's hand, but failed. "Sister, don't be afraid!"

"Well……"

Amidst Lin Wu's screams, the girl's subtle moans were undetectable.

The young man's warm fingertips caressed the sensitive back of her neck ambiguously and boldly, and Pan Shu weakly leaned back until her soft body clung to the young man feebly.

Chu Song lowered his head, his warm breath hit the girl's face, and his lips touched her soft and sweet lips.

"Miss, shush."

He bit her lips low, his movements indescribably gentle.

Just by kissing, the boy's breathing became heavier. His big hot hands held the girl's slender waist and pressed her against him, causing his breathing to be disordered.

This feeling of having an affair in the dark, let alone Chu Song, who was as emotionally green as a blank sheet of paper, even Ban Shu found it exciting.

The boy's soft tongue penetrated deeper bit by bit.

With gentleness but a strong strength that cannot be concealed.

Panshu leaned weakly in the boy's arms, opening her red lips and gasping feebly.

In his ears was the noisy heartbeat of the young man, thump thump, thump thump, like a war drum beating when the enemy invaded, each sound stronger than the last, and each sound faster than the last.

Chu Song's scalp was numb from the stimulation.