The characters in the horror game have a crush on me

Jiang Yilin knew that the experience in this dungeon was constructed based on his own personality.

In fact, Jiang Yilin is very smart, and has a very calm personality. He always hides behind the scenes, has a super sensitive sense of smell for many things, and is good at grasping opportunities.

——In a word, people like him are born for shopping malls.

However, he didn't like it himself.

And in this world, no one can force him to do something he doesn't like, unless that person can suppress him.

So... the godfather shouldn't have lied to him about this.

He stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the corners of the documents.

"Let me see what happened in this study... Is what the housekeeper said true?"

The black-haired young man muttered to himself, and as expected, when he closed the document again, his eyes twisted again.

Another memory recall...begins.

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The lights in the entire bedroom were much dimmer than before.

When Jiang Yilin's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, he realized that he seemed to be half-sitting on the ground, and the dark light was hanging down from the irregular crystal cut surface.

He blinked, focusing his gaze on a single point.

Not far from Jiang Yilin, there was a mess of glass shards, indicating that there seemed to be a rather intense dispute just now.

"My child, stand up."

A cold voice came from in front of him.

It was a condescending gaze.

In the study at this moment, the godfather was wearing a straight black suit, but there was a little dark red liquid on the collar of his left chest.

—It's not blood stains...there's no smell of blood.

Jiang Yilin frowned.

——It seems to... smell like a kind of strong wine.

The cold brown-haired man's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy at this moment.

This is completely different from the godfather Jiang Yilin saw before, as if something made his suppressed blood surge up, he is now more like a beast than a person.

The man smiled slowly at Jiang Yilin, took out a square towel from his left breast pocket, and wiped the wine stains on his body.

The godfather wiped slowly, as if he wanted to use this movement to calm his anger.

His voice was soft on purpose, but his eyes betrayed his mood at this moment.

"My dear child, I asked you to make an engagement with Miss Martha at your birthday party just now, why didn't you agree? Huh?"

—Martha?

I don't know why, this body's response is very slow now.

—Are you drunk?

Jiang Yilin's hand rubbed the floor unconsciously, and the glass shards suddenly cut a small cut on his hand.

——It looks like...it was indeed back to the scene at the birthday party that the butler said.

He also probably knew some news from the godfather.

It was nothing more than that at the birthday party, he disobeyed his godfather and refused to make a marriage contract.

——This is indeed a somewhat serious matter. In the family, the godfather occupies a very high position. In a sense, he is indeed able to make decisions for his own marriage. In other words, he is completely in control of himself marriage rights.

——Not to mention... It seems that he rejected the godfather on such an important occasion as his 18th birthday party.

Jiang Yilin looked up at him.

Those black ink-like eyes reflected a moving halo among the glass shards all over the place.

——What beautiful eyes.

The godfather sneered inwardly.

——When rejecting themselves, they also showed a similar light.

The black-haired young man said calmly, "I'm sorry, Godfather... Even so, I still want to tell you again, but I refuse."

"Oh, refuse, why refuse?"

The cold brown-haired man raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be annoyed by Jiang Yilin's answer, and took a few steps forward, staring straight at his godson with those dark eyes.

"Martha is a very polite little girl, and the Stuart family behind her holds huge oil resources."

"You don't like family matters, I can let you be willful, but Martha will become a very good wife, and the family behind her will also be a good help—"

"Although you are not my child, I hope you can have more protection, do you understand?"

The godfather's voice was low.

Jiang Yilin could keenly feel that at this moment, this man's mood was very unstable, like a volcano that was supposed to be silent, it had been suppressed for too long and was on the verge of erupting.

——Calm down, don't irritate him now... You must appease his emotions, otherwise...

Jiang Yilin's fingers were slowly clenched. The current condition of this body is not very good. He is in a weak position no matter in terms of identity or physical strength.

If he can't appease the man successfully, then he will most likely face the situation that the steward once said - being carried out covered in blood.

Jiang Yilin raised his head and looked into the godfather's eyes.

The black-haired young man stood up slightly, probably because he had been on the ground for a long time. When he got up, his legs still felt a little numb, and he staggered a bit.

What Jiang Yilin didn't notice was that this action made the godfather frowned slightly.

Under the gaze of those dark eyes, he slowly walked to the godfather's side, stretched out his finger tentatively, and hooked the broad finger of the godfather with his little finger.

Maybe it's because of having served in the army, the godfather's fingers still have hard calluses, while Jiang Yilin's fingers are more delicate and soft than the godfather's, even though he is now an adult man.

When each other's fingertips touched lightly, there was a feeling like an electric shock.

"Are you angry? Can you explain to me?"

Maybe it was this small gesture that appeased the godfather, he didn't say anything more, he just gestured to Jiang Yilin with his eyes, and continued to speak.

"You don't have too much contact with other women now. I know that you are also a very self-disciplined person, which is one of the reasons why I respect you."

"And I want to be as self-reliant as you are, which is an unquestionable virtue."

The godfather looked at him for a long time, then stretched out his other hand, and put Jiang Yilin's slightly damp hair at his temple behind his ear.

"We're different, kid."

"In terms of bloodline continuation, I already have Joey. In terms of status, I also have the entire Auston family."

The godfather paused, "But you have nothing now."

"Listen to me."

The black-haired young man sighed, stretched out his other hand, and stroked the back of the godfather's hand.

His movements are very light, from this angle, it seems that he is acting like a baby to an extremely dependent elder.

"You have been with me for so long...don't you realize? I have always been a very principled person, and I have always maintained my own rationality emotionally. I don't like and don't want people to disturb me thoughts — I don’t think that’s good, it’s kind of out of control.”

"I'm fine on my own."

"I don't hate Miss Martha, on the contrary, she is very cute, but, in fact, no matter which girl stands in front of me, I will say the same thing - I don't want to be tied up with her. "

The cold brown-haired man looked at him thoughtfully for a while.

"So...you don't want other people breaking your life."

The emotions that had been calmed down by the godson aroused again, and an indescribable sense of boredom enveloped his heart.

——It seems that his focus has shifted to another thing than marriage.

The godfather suddenly stretched out his other hand and lifted Jiang Yilin's chin, making his godson closer to him.

His voice rubbed against the young man's ears, making Jiang Yilin feel a little itchy.

"Do you like being alone?"

The man seemed to chuckle, "What about me? What am I?"

"You're the person I respect the most, and you matter—you're not like them."

The black-haired youth replied calmly.

However, the godfather was not satisfied with this answer. He continued to ask, "Then are you willing to break all your plans for me?"

Jiang Yilin was silent for a while, and in the next second, he held up the godfather's right hand, and lightly touched the back of the godfather's hand with his lips.

"I never felt that your presence affected my thoughts—"

He raised his eyes, and for a moment, those indifferent eyes were obviously empty, but they seemed to be restrained by an endless galaxy.

"Because you are the one who taught me since childhood."

"—you form part of my thoughts."

The movement of Lord Godfather's hands stopped.

The man made an unidentified sound.

"What a cunning answer, so I can't criticize you..."

He slowly stretched out his hand, embraced Jiang Yilin, and rested his chin on the young man's shoulder.

Jiang Yilin hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand, hugging the godfather back.

"So, you don't like women?"

"...I don't dislike it, I just don't want someone's existence to affect me."

"If you don't answer directly, it means you want to get engaged to Martha."

"...If you insist on thinking so, then fine, I just don't like women."

A trace of tenderness could not be restrained from the corners of the cold brown-haired man's lips.

His voice was very soft, whispering a few words in an ancient language handed down by the family.

Jiang Yilin didn't understand.

——It's okay, little bastard, as long as I like you, that's enough.