The pungent smell of gunpowder filled the small cloakroom, still carrying the residual heat of gunfire.

Su Yi felt that the young master behind him was approaching him...

The other person's slightly warm breath blew across his exposed neck.

It's so itchy...

What does this man want to do? Su Yi's nerves were tense. He was clamped in the wheelchair and dared not move, for fear of angering the man who had just killed someone with a gun.

The other person was getting closer and closer, and his hot breath with body temperature sprayed on the back of his snow-white neck again and again, like a dog.

——Is the young master...smelling him?

...What a pervert! Su Yi immediately struggled like a rabbit whose ears were grabbed.

"Why. Did it scare you?"

The eldest young master of the Bai family laughed in a low voice. Not only did he not restrain himself at all, but he became even more aggressive. He directly put his nose against Su Yi's slender swan neck and took a big sip like sucking a cat! It seemed that he could absorb some charming fragrance from him.

Su Yi was terrified, he had never been treated like this by anyone before, and his social phobia exploded in an instant. He unconsciously shrank his shoulders, wishing he could curl himself up into a small ball and roll into the corner to hide.

【bite--】

In front of me, a supplementary introduction popped up on the light screen:

[The eldest son of the Bai family has a physical disability and a slightly abnormal temperament, so players please be careful]

Su Yi: ...Is this degree only a slight one?

The man behind him was like a ferocious dog, perverted and unreasonable. Not only did he keep sniffing him, but the hand around his waist kept moving up, touching his belly, and then moving up again...

"So scared of me?"

Young Master Bai spoke slowly while moving, his eyes fixed on Su Yi. The bride in his arms was so beautiful, now being held in a wheelchair by him, her cheeks flushed, she was shocked and embarrassed. He just sniffed her neck a few times, and the skin that was touched by his breath turned sensitive and pink.

Su Yi bit her lower lip and didn't dare to answer. The silver gun on the eldest young master's body still had the temperature of gunpowder and was pressing against her hot and hard.

The pair of big hands continued to move upwards, gradually moving to his chest...

Su Yi was extremely nervous and heard the bastard behind him laugh:

"Why are you so scared?"

Mr. Bai smiled in a friendly manner: "I won't do anything to you."

His big palm was pressed against Su Yi's chest, his palm touched the delicate white lace, feeling the tense body. With the tense breathing of the person in his arms, the chest under his palm bulged slightly, and the white lace wrapped around the slender body gently opened up, like the fluttering of a butterfly.

This kind of soft and pure beauty can easily give rise to violent and evil thoughts.

Young Master Bai increased the strength in his hands. Su Yi, who was being held, had already blushed. He mustered up his courage and protested to the young master in a low voice:

"Please...please, put me down."

This level of resistance was simply adding fuel to the fire. Suddenly, Su Yi felt a chill on his chest, and his collar... was torn open by the eldest young master!

Hand, reach in!

"Woo!" Su Yi screamed and struggled to escape, but his mouth was covered again and he was pressed into the wheelchair.

Master Bai's index finger slid gently along the edge of his collar, being careful not to touch his skin, all the way to the side of his collar.

"It's too tight here. Is it uncomfortable?"

Su Yi felt the young master's two fingers stretching inward, as if pinching a knot and pulling it apart -

Instantly, his chest felt relaxed. The white lace was no longer wrapped tightly around him, and the pressure on his heart was relieved a lot.

Su Yi was a little surprised. If the young master hadn't done this, she would never have known that there was such a design to adjust the tightness of the wedding dress.

But the young master acted as if...he had known that he had a congenital heart disease.

——Could it be someone I know?

Su Yi turned his head doubtfully. The man behind him was sitting in a wheelchair. He was wearing a neat white suit and was very tall. Even when he was sitting, one could tell that the body wrapped in the suit contained great strength.

He had a platinum mask on his face, leaving only his chin exposed. At first glance, he looked exactly like the Third Young Master, with thin lips, a high nose, and deep eyes. However, his overall temperament was much more mature than the Third Young Master, and he might be thirty years older.

Su Yi thought about it and realized that apart from the school teachers, he didn't know many men of this age.

And the teachers in school...are not this handsome.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The eldest young master came over, glanced at the collar of Su Yi's wedding dress, and teased:

"You were so scared just now, didn't you think I was going to take off your clothes?"

Su Yi froze in the young master's arms, not knowing how to answer, so he just kept his mouth shut. He never liked strangers, and being touched by strangers made him feel sick, but strangely, he seemed to be... nervous and timid towards the young master, but not... disgusted.

I don’t know if it’s because of the plot setting of the fiancé that made him feel dependent on her, or... some other reason.

The young master didn't seem to need his answer. He just held his waist with his hand and took Su Yi down from the wheelchair as if he was holding a treasure:

"Come on, open the door and take a look."

When I pushed open the door of the cloakroom, I saw a pool of blood on the ground, still flowing.

The eldest son of the Bai family fired three shots blindly through the door, and each shot hit the vital point. The werewolf mask fell into a pool of blood, revealing the true face of the murderer.

He had a square face, thick eyebrows, and a face full of flesh. His eyes were still open until his death, and his eyes, which could no longer focus, stared at Su Yi with dark holes.

Young Master Bai helped Su Yi hold up the hem of her skirt from behind to prevent the bloodstains from contaminating the holy wedding dress.

"You're not afraid."

The eldest young master said as he looked at the boy in front of him. He looked so weak and fragile, but he didn't cry or make a fuss when he saw the corpses and blood. He was still his quiet and peaceful self.

"People are more scary when they are alive, but when they are dead, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Su Yi answered calmly. He did not leave the cloakroom, but just stood by the door and watched. At the moment, there was a question that bothered him more:

The murderer is already dead, so what is the point of reasoning in this script-killing game?

"Are you new here?"

Young Master Bai moved closer to Su Yi and said, "In a horror drama, even the dead are not necessarily safe."

He deliberately lowered his voice and whispered:

"Especially the Bride dungeon. This script-killing game is full of tricks."

…ghost…?

"ah--!!!"

Su Yi froze for a moment, and the next second he heard a scream:

“You killed…someone! You killed someone!!”

Outside the bedroom, a maid appeared in the living room, covering her mouth and screaming.

She was pushing a food cart and seemed to be passing by the corridor. She saw that the door of room B104 was open, so she hurried over to take a look. As soon as she came in, she saw a bloody scene.

Just as Su Yi was about to explain, he noticed that the maid had a very strange expression on her face. She was just shouting with her mouth, but she didn't look scared at all. It seemed that she was used to doing things that required screaming to create a good atmosphere.

It seems... this maid might be a veteran in script-killing.

Soon, two more people rushed in from the entrance door. One was wearing a black puffy skirt and looked very playful, and the other was dressed as a pastor:

"What happened? Who was screaming just now?"

"What's happening here...! So much blood!"

"Let me see, let me see, wow! Someone is killed!"

"Is it in line with your character that you are so happy after killing someone?"

“Oh oh, sorry, let me start over again: Wow wow wow this is so scary, I’m so scared, you guys are so horrible, you actually kill people!”

Su Yi: "..."

He saw the following words pop up on the screen one after another: [Maid], [Pastor], [Wedding Planner].

The third young master and the magician did not come.

[Dang——! ]

A long death knell sounded, and blood-red words popped up on the screen:

[The case has already happened]

[Please all players go to the round table meeting room to conduct the first centralized reasoning]

The dark secret passage is long and mysterious.

A flashlight illuminated the road ahead, and the wheelchair rolled over the rugged stones, making a rolling sound.

Su Yi was walking with the eldest young master of the Bai family.

The round table conference room is on the first floor. Other players climb up the wooden ladder from the underground first floor. The young master has to go through the secret passage because of the wheelchair settings.

On the left side of the cloakroom, there is a mechanism on the wall behind the rows of wedding dresses. Once it is hit, the wall will silently flip over, revealing a secret passage.

The eldest young master of the Bai family also entered the cloakroom from there.

"So the cat's eye on the cloakroom..." Su Yi asked.

Mr. Bai didn't answer, and said, "What do you think?"

There is a secret passage in the cloakroom, and the young master can come in at any time. The peephole is naturally left for him to peek. Every move of his fiancée in the bedroom will be exposed to his eyes, and he can watch it to his heart's content at any time.

Su Yi held up the hem of her wedding dress and thought, rich people are really... perverted.

He said nothing, but walked quietly. However, Young Master Bai seemed to have the ability to read his mind, and he understood his thoughts and laughed at him:

"You're not so naive as to think that the secret passage can only lead from my room to your room, right?"

Su Yi was startled: "What... do you mean?"

The eldest young master of the Bai family spoke in a low voice, his hands tightly grasping the armrests of the wheelchair, his eyes dark and unclear:

"The starting point of this secret passage is the room of the legitimate heir of the Bai family."

"For example, if my third brother wants to come, he can come."

Su Yi: …!!