Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

The cold and slightly hard thing started from the ankle, around the delicate calf, and slowly swept upwards, every soft flesh that touched it trembled slightly.

It was as if being swept by a puppy's tail unhurriedly, but the slightly cold and hard touch allowed him to clearly distinguish the thing touching him from the fluffy golden tail.

It didn't belong to the petting of a puppy, but the teasing from the pair of leather knight boots.

Jin An looked at the young master blankly.

As if waiting for a long time, the young and energetic young master also looked at him, his dark blue pupils were clear and bright, really like a curious puppy.

"you……"

"What's wrong?"

The unfinished words were interrupted by the young master's puzzled and curious tone, and everyone's eyes drifted to him again.

Jin An choked.

He originally wanted to say, "Why did you touch me?" But seeing the young master's innocent expression, surrounded by players he was not familiar with, he couldn't say the ambiguous words.

Really not on purpose?

Jin An looked at the young master who was smiling obediently, pursed his lower lip slightly, shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

Maybe he really misunderstood...

"If the guest has a question, be sure to say it—"

The young master's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and he looked really innocent and considerate. Jin An felt a little ashamed at the beginning of suspecting that he was deliberately touching his legs.

"Okay, okay...huh?"

Jin An blushed and nodded, the front of his calf was hit suddenly, he subconsciously looked over.

Qin Zhao's face was frosty and cold, and he looked at him with folded arms, and when he looked over, he said indifferently: "Sorry, the legs are too long."

Jin An: "..."

[This person did it on purpose! 】

Jin An complained to the system.

【It's so wide under the table, how could it accidentally kick me! 】

The retro and exquisite long dining table designed for noble banquets is about two meters wide, enough to allow the legs of many nobles to stretch under the table, and even the thick skirts can cover it, but at the moment it is connoted The space is so small that you can't even stretch your legs.

The system matched to Jin'an seems a bit aloof, and he always just gives a faint "hmm" after complaining;

Jin An is a character who can entertain himself and always plays tricks on people close to him. He didn't notice the system's indifference. After speaking, he frowned and looked at Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao had a cold expression on his face, like a creditor who owed him money.

……

"At the rose dinner seven days later, my father will choose a new heir to the castle from among the guests."

The young master's clear voice brought the topic back to the plot. He held the silver table knife that fell in front of him because of the tablecloth, and casually talked about his father's decision.

"In addition to owning this rose castle, the chosen heirs can also get a large amount of property that is enough to get you out of poverty."

With the movement of the hand, the table knife slid gently on the table, leaving a little light mark.

The inheritance rights of the old castle, the huge property of the Duke, no matter what it is, it can cause the "slum guests" to go crazy, but unfortunately they are not really the aborigines in the dungeon, except for survival, other things have no attraction for them force.

Jin An was sitting closest to him, and he could clearly see the mocking expression on the other side's face when he talked about getting rid of his poverty status, and the slightly raised eyebrows when he saw that everyone's expressions remained unchanged.

"During these seven days, I will take care of all the guests instead of my father."

"But during these seven days, all the guests must abide by the rules of the castle, if anyone violates..."

He paused for a while, and raised his chin slightly towards the direction of the door. The weird maid walked in with no expression on his face, but the thin man who had a nervous breakdown disappeared.

The moment Jin An also turned his head to look, he heard a very clear sentence.

"Then it can only be eliminated by regret."

There was a dead silence in the dining room, and Jin An only felt that the yin energy wrapped around his stomach seemed to be getting colder, densely crawling up his waist, and his goosebumps rose.

"With a few minutes until lunch is over, I allow my polite guest to ask me some questions."

The table knife that was thrown away happened to land in front of Jin An with a ding sound. Jin An turned his head and saw the young master looking away from the wall next to him.

On the dark wall, the elegant brass-colored pendulum clock is ticking, and the hour hand is falling next to the scale on the top.

"How do you know if your guests will go out at night?"

Before everyone could figure out what to ask, Qin Zhao's cold voice sounded in the hall.

The background setting of the dungeon is not clear, but all the way from the basement, there are no obvious traces of modernization, such as simple things such as telephones and surveillance, so how can they clearly know whether the players have gone out when they go out at night.

Qin Zhao looked coldly at the NPC who was as young and small as Jin An, waiting for the other party's answer.

The other party didn't seem to be surprised by the man's question, but he didn't reply immediately. Instead, he put his face on one hand, looked at Jin An with a smile and said, "I said that I only allow polite guests to ask me—"

"..."

"Ah."

In the silence, Jin An wasn't sure if he heard a sneer;

When stared at by two completely different eyes, one cold and one hot, Jin An only felt his scalp go numb.

The look in the eyes of the young master can almost be regarded as expressive.

He stammered and repeated Qin Zhao's question again.

The young npc obediently returned, but what he said made everyone's backs stiffen for a moment.

"Not sure."

He glanced at Jin An, smiled and said:

"The guests who went out randomly at night before all died."

"Maybe I met a wild beast when I went out. Anyway, when I was found, my body was gnawed and even the meat was gone. The bones and some internal organs that were not eaten were thrown at the door of the basement. Oh, yes, it is where you stayed last night. There."

"There are still some missing, so there is nothing to worry about whether the other party violated the rules of the castle."

Jin An's face paled suddenly, and he instantly remembered the dog-shaped monster from last night.

Laying on the ground with slender limbs, greedy and fierce light radiated from the dark green animal pupils. Even though the door was locked outside, thinking of the sweet little devil hiding inside, he still paced back and forth anxiously outside, scratching He walked around the iron gate and refused to leave.

The time interval was not long, and in retrospect, Jin An could even clearly recall the ticking sound when the monster left its saliva.

It was stuffy and heavy, and he could still smell the stench of beasts when it fell.

Jin An was cold all over, and his pretty face was terribly pale at the moment.

In the mysterious castle, in addition to monitoring, there may be even weirder unknown creatures monitoring everyone's behavior, such as maids during the day and monsters at night.

"Ding--"

The pendulum clock rang suddenly, and the hour hand stopped firmly at the "1" mark.

Jin An was taken aback, his calves trembled softly.

"Okay, lunch time is over, and it's time for the guests to rest."

The young master stood up and interrupted everyone's fear of knowing the consequences of the "senior" breaking the rules.

He got up and stretched, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the little guest who was still in a daze, and frowned.

He suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, there are suitable clothes for the guests in the castle. It's on the second floor. Come along."

……

The Npc's sudden kindness made the players vigilant, but remembering the consequences of the thin man not listening to the maid's words to open the door, he could only bite the bullet and follow.

The layout of the castle is very simple. After going up to the second floor, it is the same as the basement. Next to the long corridor is a row of rooms next to each other. It doesn’t look like a castle, but like a big hotel in the city. No door number marked.

The maid gave everyone a set of clothes, and then asked everyone to go to different rooms to change clothes.

It seems that according to the order of the rooms in the basement, Jin An was still assigned to the first room, and Qin Zhao was next door. He thought of the kid he met in the room last night, and he was still a little scared, but when he thought of his emotional behavior just now, In addition to being followed by the maid and the young master, he couldn't bear to say that he wanted to change clothes with Qin Zhao.

He stood in the corridor to finish his psychological preparation, and was about to open the door and prepare to go in. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall man with his clothes casually placed on his hands, and he was leaning his head outside the door.

As if sensing his gaze, she raised her head slightly, her eyes met.

Jin An unconsciously pursed his lips. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party frowned, and said in a cold tone, "You are so timid, do you dare to change clothes by yourself?"

The author says:

Stinky dog, if you can't talk, don't talk!

Damn, I didn't play well in the fight last night!Regretful face jpg. (Tomorrow will be on the list, and it will be updated on a normal day. Thank you, all the beauties, for your collection and irrigation. There are still [-] small red envelopes in the comment area, okay?)