Draw a marriage card in a thriller game

There was still room in the room, Yao Bei and Fu Rong sat together, Fu Rong pulled a chair over and sat next to Yao Bei.

The relationship between the two has not been made public, but the artists in these competitions, everyone knows their relationship.

Fu Rong rested his arm on Yao Bei's chair, showing a strong possessive desire.

Many eyes fell from all around, Fu Rong turned sideways and directly blocked those eyes with his body.

It seemed that there was still a while before the departure time, and no one spoke in the room for a while, and fell into silence.

But compared to the others, Fu Rong had something to do. He held Yao Bei's hand in his palm and played with it, kneading his lover's slender and beautiful fingers.

The joints are distinct, the skin is quite fair, and the thin layer of epidermis looks fragile and sensitive, as if it can be broken with a little force.

Fu Rong moved very gently, caressing lovingly.

The bride was monopolized by Fu Rong. Although they knew it was stipulated in the rules, some people still stared at Fu Rong, quite jealous. This person has owned Yao Bei for a whole day, but they can only watch like this, I really want to go straight over and screw Fu Rong's head off, and then grab Yao Bei.

Their 'brides' sat there quietly, as if covered with a layer of soft light, making people want to sigh from the bottom of their hearts, the bride is really beautiful, the smell is very sweet, chocolate-like sweet, just Smelling this smell, the saliva secreted uncontrollably.

It seems to lick it, someone made such a heartfelt voice.

No one heard his voice, but many people thought the same as him.

While most of them were sitting still, one person stood up suddenly.

He walked over with a glass of warm water, and the water glass was passed to Yao Bei's lips. Xie Cong lowered his eyes. They met last night, and they played some special games. Now that they saw each other again, Xie Cong was still the same. It feels like a long time has passed.

"Want to drink water? Maybe we have to wait a while." Unlike the oppressive force shown last night, Xie Cong is gentle and harmless now.

Yao Bei was indeed a little thirsty, and there was no option here, so if he drank this glass of water, it would be fine.

Yao Bei wanted to reach out to catch the water, but the other hand took the glass first.

It's just that the water glass didn't transfer to Yao Bei's hand, and there was a crisp bang in the next moment, the glass was smashed on the floor tiles, and the shards flew everywhere.

"Sorry, I wasn't sure." Fu Rong raised his eyes and said without apology.

How could Xie Cong not know that Fu Rong did it on purpose, he had already prepared for this glass of water not to get into Yao Bei's hands.

But it doesn't matter, his purpose is not this.

"There seems to be something in your hair." When Xie Cong said this, he had already raised his hand. He was faster than Fu Rong, and his fingers passed through Yao Bei's hair, and took out a gray fluff.

"Looks like cat hair?"

Xie Cong took the fluff to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"By the way, Yao Bei, didn't I say that a cat in my friend's house gave birth to kittens. You said you wanted one at that time. When you are free, I will take you there to pick up the kitten." Xie Cong bent His peach blossom eyes.

cat?

There is such a thing, he does not know at all.

But looking at Xie Cong's expression, obviously very serious, Yao Bei's lips moved slightly.

"Accept 1, accept 2"

Not hidden content, but directly the choice of 1 and 2.

A little surprised, but seems to understand.

In the game here, Yao Bei found that he has more opportunities to play freely.

It doesn't matter which one, Yao Bei randomly chose 2.

"Okay, but I don't think I'll bother you. Give me your friend's phone number, and I'll contact him. Then Fu Rong and I can pick up the kitten."

"I'm sorry for always troubling you like this."

Yao Bei's smile was very weak, he turned his head and suddenly asked Fu Rong to take out the phone.

Fu Rong was in a bad mood, and Xie Cong came to ask Yao Bei again, as if he didn't exist, Fu Rong stared at Xie Cong with stern eyes.

"I'll use your mobile phone," Yao Bei said.

Although Fu Rong was curious about what Yao Bei wanted to do, but his lover's request was absolutely satisfied, he gave Yao Bei the phone.

"I'll write down your friend's phone number." Yao Bei said while holding Fu Rong's phone.

Xie Cong was surprised for a while, and soon he gave his friend a phone number.

"You haven't raised a kitten before, but now you suddenly want to raise a kitten. There are many things that need to be paid attention to. You can ask me anytime, and I'll be there for you." Although the date is gone, Xie Cong is not disappointed Emotions, he would never take Fu Rong seriously, and his existence was only temporary.

Not only does he see him as a thorn in the side, but everyone here does too.

"Okay, I will come to you for anything in the future." Before Yao Bei could say anything, Fu Rong put his arm around Yao Bei's shoulders, and he stared at Xie Cong. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Later, Xie Cong turned around and left and returned to the position he had just done.

More than ten minutes later, someone came in from outside the door.

The other party said that the car is ready, so that everyone can set off.

The ten people in the room went out one after another, Yao Bei and Fu Rong walked behind, the two walked out the door, Yao Bei was a little behind, and suddenly his palm was scratched by someone, Yao Bei turned his head suddenly, with pure eyes in his eyes. white hair.

Meeting the man's cold metal pupil, Yao Bei's heart tightened slightly.

Fu Rong found that Yao Bei was not following, stopped to wait for Yao Bei, and saw that there was another person behind him, with both hands in his pockets, who seemed to be doing nothing, but Fu Rong suddenly frowned.

Pulling Yao Bei's hand and pulling him into his arms to protect him, Fu Rong looked up and down.

"Luo Cen, if you are not in good health, you can just refuse, and everyone will understand." There was a bit of irony in Fu Rong's words.

The man named Luo Cen raised his lips, he had a smile in one eye, and the other metal eye was not hot at all.

"Thank you for your concern, but I think I am in good health and there is nothing wrong with it. But Fu Rong, I think you may have some problems. If you can't satisfy your lover, I think I will be more than happy to do it for you."

The two immediately began to argue with each other.

Fu Rong's eyes were deep and cold, he snorted coldly, put his arms around Yao Bei and left quickly, leaving Luo Cen with an indifferent back.

Standing in the middle of the door, Luo Cen took his hand out of his pocket, licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and his heart was trembling.

His bride, his beautiful bride, can only belong to him this time.

But it seemed that the other party didn't recognize him at all. Thinking about it, he completely changed his face. This face was not his, but he snatched it from him.

But it doesn't matter if you don't recognize it, it just needs to be different, so that he can see more and more charming sides of his bride.

He could hardly wait.

Several cars were parked downstairs, Yao Bei and Fu Rong got on the same car.

The car door was closed, and when he was about to leave, a person suddenly sat in the co-pilot seat.

The other party fastened his seat belt, and then turned his head back, not looking at Fu Rong who was sitting on the side at all, and only looked at Yao Bei with Ranxiao's eyes.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" Qi Xinchen asked.

The car is not his, so what does he mind?

Yao Bei looked at Qi Xinchen, and he squinted his eyes: "If I said I mind, would you go down?"

"Of course not." Qi Xinchen shook his head.

That's it, so asking this question is simply superfluous.

Yao Bei leaned his head on the car seat, as if he could see the meaning on Yao Bei's face instantly, Qi Xinchen smiled with his thin lips.

"I want to be closer to you, except for this opportunity, there are no other opportunities."

"The one from last night doesn't count?" Yao Bei asked directly.

"That's different." That was the arrangement in the rules, not the current personal initiative. Qi Xinchen had a great feeling for the bride who appeared. Lead tourists.

Yao Bei pursed his lips and said nothing, and there was another person beside him who didn't make a sound when he was talking to Qi Xinchen, but Yao Bei glanced at Fu Rong's face and knew that this person was very unhappy.

Yao Bei reached out and grabbed Fu Rong's hand, and the other party immediately grabbed him back and clasped his fingers tightly.

In front of Qi Xinchen saw the intimate behavior of the two, the tenderness sank from his eyes little by little.

The car started and galloped on the wide road.

Yao Bei leaned on Fu Rong's shoulder and squinted for a while, and soon the car stopped.

Yao Bei opened his eyes, his cheek was pressed all the time, there was a little red mark, Fu Rong saw it and rubbed it for him.

Qi Xinchen drove down from the front, did not leave immediately, went to the rear door, opened the door, and put his hand on the door to prevent the head of the person coming out from being hit.

Seeing the other party's move, Yao Bei retracted his feet as he was about to get out of the car, and got out of the car from Fu Rong's side.

Standing by the car door, Yao Bei looked at Fu Rong, but did not meet the eyes behind him that were staring at him.

Fu Rong glanced at Qi Xinchen with a trace of pity on his face, it seemed that Yao Bei did not accept Qi Xinchen's overtures at all.

A group of people took the elevator to go upstairs. Ten people were in one elevator. Yao Bei stood in the corner. In front of him was Fu Rong. The other party used his body to isolate him from the surroundings. more obvious.

It seems that all the exposed skin seems to be being licked and licked by something. Yao Bei doesn't like the feeling of invisible aggression. Yao Bei lowers his eyes and looks like he is avoiding his surroundings. Pay attention, because he was afraid, but Yao Bei leaned forward, he approached Fu Rong's arms, put his arms around Fu Rong's back, and buried his face in his arms.

So those eyes shifted instantly to Fu Rong. This man was so lucky that he got the first fiancé this time.

The eyes all changed, the elevator was still going up, but apart from the sound of machinery, there seemed to be no sound of breathing, the temperature dropped sharply, and fell to zero in an instant, Yao Bei felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar, but the more In this way, he stuck closer to Fu Rong, even the corners of his mouth curled up.

If you don't want to fight, it's better to die a few now.

Yao Bei thought excitedly in his heart.

Xie Cong and the others who were standing around seemed to be really approaching, and someone even stretched out his hand, as if he was really about to start doing something, and then the elevator reached the floor and dinged.

This sound was like some kind of reminder, and everyone who was a little out of control just now reacted.

Xie Cong and Qi Xinchen looked at each other a little bit, this kind of situation is a bit uncommon, it can only explain one problem, this time the bride is finally a bit different.

Is it a good thing?

Of course it's a good thing.

Isn't what they expect to be exciting and enjoyable?

A hotel worker was waiting outside. When they saw a group of young artists appearing, they immediately went up to greet them and led them into a private room.

Before coming to the room, the metal door was pushed open, and ten people walked in one after another.

People from the program group arrived first, and when they saw everyone coming, they stood up.

The man directly arranged the ten people separately, and there happened to be two tables in the private room, five people sat at one table, and the other five sat at the other table.

Unexpectedly, Yao Bei and Fu Rong were not arranged at the same table. They were lovers. The program team knew about it, but the other people who had finished the dinner had many unfamiliar faces. Judging by each other's clothes and aura, they were not ordinary people.

Yao Bei took a quick look around before sitting on the chair, and a line of character introductions would appear next to each person's face.

The difference is that some people have long character introductions, while others have short character introductions.

For those who introduced a lot, Yao Bei will remember a little carefully, based on his personal experience, there is no guarantee that those people will be one of the candidates for his future fiancé.

Those people, not just one.

Just like in the original dressing room, apart from Fu Rong, there were nine candidates directly.

It was only the second game. The first game had five players. This time, the number of players suddenly increased dramatically. This was a bit inconsistent with the rules of the games Yao Bei had played in the past.

But thinking that this is not the real world, but a horror game space, everything seems to make sense again.

More or less people, it seems like that.

Die once, die countless times, Yao Bei sat on the chair, he looked down at the crooked fingers, there was no difference.

Fu Rong couldn't sit with Yao Bei, he turned his head to look at his lover, but the other didn't look at him, and the seat happened to be facing away from him.

This scene is normal, or it is reasonable, but Fu Rong felt a strange emotion in his heart. He thought of the gentle sleeping face of this person sleeping in his arms last night. At that moment, they seemed to be lovers. .

Fu Rong's face darkened, Xie Cong was sitting on his right hand, he was dazzled by the intimacy between this man and Yao Bei just now, now that Yao Bei was arranged at that table, they could only watch.

Xie Cong smiled, and said in a small but not small voice: "You don't really think that this person is yours, do you?"

Fu Rong raised his head and stared at Xie Cong gloomily. Xie Cong's peach blossom eyes were not threatened at all, but smiled brighter.

"When did you win to the end!" Xie Cong said.

These words successfully made Fu Rong's eyes turn scarlet, and he grabbed Xie Cong's neck, his fingers closed, and the sound of bones being broken suddenly resounded at that moment.

"Fu Rong!" A voice suddenly appeared, the strength in Fu Rong's hand was suddenly released, and his scarlet pupils also faded.

The person who made the sound was dressed in a neat suit and looked about 35 years old. He was born with the majesty of a high-ranking person in it. His voice was not heavy, but it sounded loud.

"If you want to fight, it depends on the occasion!" The man's brows were full of sternness.

Fu Rong lowered his head and gritted his back molars vigorously. Under the low-pressure gaze of the boss of the brokerage company, he apologized.

The man looked away and looked at Yao Bei who was sitting diagonally across from him. This person was an artist from his company and Fu Rong's current lover, but he had another identity, that is, their future bride.

The bride who came this time is still very beautiful, similar to the previous ones, but the man's eyes are vicious, and it can be seen in an instant that the 'bride' is a little different, such skin and bones are quite rare.

Not to mention one in a thousand, one in a thousand is absolute.

Men are generally interested in beautiful skin, but if it is a beautiful bone, then he is very interested.

Picking up the wine glass, he took a sip, put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, swallowed the red wine, and still stared aggressively at Yao Bei. As soon as Yao Bei raised his head, he met the eyes of the boss opposite. The other party was drinking, but for a moment Yao Bei I feel that the red wine in the glass is more like his blood.

It is estimated that if there is such a possibility, the other party will indeed want to drink his blood more.

The table was full of people, and when everyone arrived, the food began to be served. Among the people who came, there were many prominent people in the film and television industry, all of whom were investment producers and other bigwigs behind it.

Compared to these people, little stars like Yao Bei really seemed to be here to accompany them.

They are all acting, but everyone seems to be a person in the role. Seeing these faces with superb acting skills, Yao Bei also temporarily discards his human identity and devotes himself to this banquet.

Luo Cen was sitting on Yao Bei's left. The other party was fast, and he just sat in the empty seat. Yao Bei would not refuse, no matter who sat next to him.

The dishes were served one after another, and soon all the dishes were served. The waiter introduced each dish, and the service here was quite attentive. Yao Bei listened attentively, but the people around him were not as attentive as him. Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, the 'bride' sitting there is the real delicacy for everyone.

The unique delicacy is more attractive precisely because it is special and rare.

The aroma of vegetables is spreading, but these aromas do not attract everyone's interest. The aroma of the bride's body and the aroma of chocolate tempt everyone to immediately tear a piece of meat from Yao Bei's body and eat it in their mouths It must melt in the mouth, the blood splashes, and the aftertaste is lingering between the lips and teeth.

"I see that you are all entertainers and singers, why don't you ask someone to come out and sing a cappella."

When an investor with a shrewd smile spoke up, his eyes never moved away from Yao Bei. It was obvious who he wanted to invite.

Yao Bei didn't look left or right, he wasn't too blind to see that the other party was staring at him.

Want to stand up and sing now?

Yao Bei hesitated a little.

Then his boss took the lead: "Drink a glass of wine first, moisten your throat and come back."

Yao Bei looked at the boss, who smiled kindly at him.

Is this person really so kind?Yao Bei didn't believe it.

The waiter poured wine for everyone, Yao Bei also had a full glass in hand, the boss raised his glass, and the others followed suit.

"Have fun tonight, everyone!" The boss's words were extremely simple.

He lowered his head to drink, because he didn't say to finish it completely, so Yao Bei only drank a little.

After saying that the meal was enjoyable, Yao Bei obviously felt that the eyes fixed on him became sharper.

Meal? With these meals on the table, I'm afraid not.

Except for Yao Bei, everyone in this room is non-human. To them, he is their feast.

Will it be eaten here?

The scene in the bar last night emerged, where Yao Bei walked over smoothly. Here, Yao Bei thought it should be okay at first, but when he raised his eyes to meet the eyes full of desire staring at him, His heart sank suddenly.

Pursing his lips, he ran for the door, this thought was only for a moment.

Instead, he wants to know what they will do later and what surprises they will give him.

"Okay, I think Yao Bei should come, your voice is very nice and you can sing very well." The boss immediately called Yao Bei's name.

Options will appear.

"Yes" "Deny" "Option 3, hide content"

There was basically no need to think about which one to choose, Yao Bei made his choice directly, and he chose the last one.

"Two people sing", the hidden content emerges.

Two people, Yao Bei pondered, then he had to find another person.

"Okay, but I think it's just me singing almost by myself, can I find another one?" Yao Bei stood up, his posture was neither humble nor overbearing, he looked very soft and could be kneaded at will, but at that moment he gave people a kind of Ling Ran means nobility.

Everyone around saw that his gaze had changed.

"Okay, you can find one." The boss Yan Chongshen nodded.

Others have no opinion.

Yao Bei looked around and behind him, and saw his current fiancé Fu Rong, the latter's expression obviously wanted Yao Bei to choose him, and Yao Bei also planned to choose Fu Rong to sing with him; "I choose..."

Before the word Fu could be spoken, a clear voice suddenly came in.

"Let me come, I just sang a song with Yao Bei before." A man stood up beside Yao Bei. The man was quite tall, more than 1.9 meters tall. Yao Bei was not short, 1.8 meters tall. The man was beside him. , it seemed that he suddenly became petite, Yao Bei lifted his chin slightly to look at the man.

Luo Cen lowered his head and smiled warmly at Yao Bei. This person looked different when he was smiling and when he was not smiling. The smile was very contagious, like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Yao Bei looked at Fu Rong, who stopped talking and laughing, and was about to drip water with a gloomy face.

"Luo Cen, the voices of you and Yao Bei seem to be quite compatible. It's just you two. You don't need to choose again. It would be bad if you wait until dinner time." The boss took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff. typical.

Luo Cen turned his head and could only smile apologetically at Yao Bei, Yao Bei didn't express much.

Afraid that Yao Bei would not know which song it was, Luo Cen reminded him.

Not to mention, although this place is different from the real world, the song is one that Yao Bei knows, and he can really sing it.

Luo Cen raised his head first, and Yao Bei then stepped in. The two voices were different, but they fit together inexplicably, everyone's voices could be heard, but they blended perfectly.

After singing a song, Yao Bei was out of breath, but Luo Cen's breath was not disturbed at all.

There was applause around them, and everyone praised them for singing well.

Others said they wanted to hear it again.

But when the boss mentioned that it was time to eat, the man stopped insisting immediately.

The boss clasped his hands and put them on the table. He suddenly looked straight at Yao Bei.

In an instant, time seemed to stop, Yao Bei heard the sound of his own heart beating violently.

"Yao Bei, which dish do you like most on this table?"

A number of options appeared, from 1 to 19. It happened that 19 people were not included in the room, and the options immediately occupied Yao Bei's sight. Yao Bei almost thought that he was delusional.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Yao Bei slowed down a little.

There are only options, no hidden content, it seems that you can choose any one you want.

But Yao Bei felt very disturbed secretly, he searched all the options, wanted to find a choice not to choose, there was none, he had to make a choice.