Chapter 40 Fantasy World: How many men can you possibly hide in your room...?
"..."
Sang Li could hardly bear to look at him.
I don't know why, but I felt extremely embarrassed.
Could it be because his teammates discovered his little secret of flirting in the painting?
Sang Li wanted to cry but had no tears.
What's going on here?
She could only pretend nothing had happened and cautiously asked, avoiding any appearance of impropriety, "Qin Ye, what brings you here?"
Qin Ye's gaze was both cold and gentle as he stared at her.
This complex expression doesn't seem like something a human would make.
For a moment, Sang Li felt that this person's existence was unreal. How could someone put "coldness" and "gentleness" together? It was like the description in the novel that "his lips had three parts unruly smile and seven parts cold gloom." She always felt that people who made such facial expressions were going to have cramps all the time.
However, Qin Ye's appearance was quite harmonious.
It's beautiful.
It's like something out of a romantic idol drama, an attitude that idols can't portray.
Qin Ye's face showed an undisguised contempt as his gaze swept across the room, finally settling on Lu Jin. He then said to Sang Li with a mocking tone, "Looks like you're not picky either."
He considered himself to be far more noble than Lu Jin.
The moment their eyes met, Lu Jin raised an eyebrow.
That familiar face, that certain hardened light in those eyes, it was as if it were programmed.
Lu Jin's heart sank suddenly.
He felt that this person... he had seen him before.
I can't remember where it is.
Through the earphones, Tang Lan, Yu Qi, and Zhou Fangyang gasped.
Tang Lan: "Even the boss can get dissed?"
Zhou Fangyang: "This person doesn't seem friendly. Could it be another form of Sloan?"
Yu Qi earnestly joined the discussion: "I don't think so."
Tang Lan muttered to herself, "I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before. Zhou Fangyang, could you search the information system and see if this person is in the database?"
Zhou Fangyang frantically typed on the keyboard: "Searching."
"Who are you?" Lu Jin's voice was as cold as the wind sweeping through the forest.
"Oh?" Qin Ye chuckled softly, leaning against the wardrobe, his entire demeanor relaxed yet dangerous. A smirk played on his lips. "What's it to you?"
Sang Li stood between the two men and felt the temperature in the room plummet.
What's the situation now?
What kind of chaotic scene is this?
Why do I suddenly seem to love myself so much?
Qin Ye's eyes were mocking: "Now anyone can come into your room, or do you think it's interesting?"
After saying that, Qin Ye chuckled and lazily raised his hand to loosen the top two buttons of his shirt.
The fabric slipped down a bit, revealing a small section of clearly defined muscle lines below the collarbone. The pale skin shimmered in the sunlight, and the lines were as beautiful as a finely sculpted sculpture.
Sang Li happened to witness this scene.
My breathing faltered.
My heart stopped beating.
A bare upper body, and a conspicuous black choker around the neck.
Although she felt her current state was not very friendly, who could resist having a handsome guy unbutton their shirt in front of them?
Lu Jin's eyes darkened.
He was not unaware of Qin Ye's intentions.
It's too obvious.
Deliberate physical exposure, shifty and ambiguous gaze, provocative smile.
Only animals have the most instinctive ways to attract the attention of the opposite sex.
He doesn't uphold male virtues!
Who exactly is this person?
"It's a bit hot." Qin Ye lowered his head to straighten his clothes, then turned and sat on Sang Li's bed, as if it were his birthright.
He propped himself up on the bed with both hands, tilted his head slightly to look at Sang Li, and said in a tone that sent chills down one's spine: "Have you had too much to drink? Are you waiting for him to see us being intimate? If you mind, I'm fine with that too."
Upon hearing this, Sang Li blushed slightly, blinked, and looked at Lu Jin.
Help me, help me, help me...
That look in his eyes was like that of a student who had gotten into trouble and was called into the office.
Her voice was a little hesitant as she tentatively asked, "This isn't our teammate, is it?"
"No." Lu Jin's voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Qin Ye pointed at Lu Jin with his chin, his expression as if he were the rightful resident of the house.
Sang Li, unable to bear it any longer, said: "Shut up!"
"..."
Sang Li asked Lu Jin, "So, you don't know him?"
Lu Jin laughed: "I'd also like to know what kind of thing you're keeping in your house."
Sang Li hesitated for two seconds: "...It seems to be my lover?"
Before she could finish speaking, Qin Ye raised an eyebrow and interrupted her, drawing out his words: "Excuse me, it's my lover."
A sound came from Lu Jin's earphones.
Zhou Fangyang hesitated, rarely showing such embarrassment: "Boss."
Lu Jin: "Hmm?"
Zhou Fangyang: "I found the personal information. This person is not a living person."
Lu Jin didn't understand: "A living person?"
Zhou Fangyang: "Yes, Qin Ye, one of the male protagonists of the otome game 'Rose and Starry Sky'."
"..."
Lu Jin finally understood why it felt familiar.
Yesterday, while reviewing Sang Li's chat history in the office, this man's face appeared on the entire screen.
interesting.
Qin Ye actually appeared.
In other words, his conjecture was correct.
Sangli may also have influenced this painting.
Sang Li felt that something was wrong with London. She didn't like London, so the real, dirty, and smelly London replaced the flowery city in Slo's fantasy.
So, Sang Li can also cause the entire painting to collapse.
Lu Jin laughed.
interesting.
Sang Li herself didn't realize that she still had too many men in her subconscious.
They all actually appeared in this painting.
Fortunately, it was only Qin Ye, not the other male protagonists from the game, who appeared and lay in his bed.
“You’re noisy,” Lu Jin said.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, as fast as a shadow, and grabbed Qin Ye's shoulder.
Sang Li was startled: "Don't fight in my house! Slo will be here soon!"
Lu Jin: "Then let him see just how many men can hide in this house?"
Qin Ye's expression changed. He was about to raise his hand when he found that his entire arm felt as if all the strength had been drained away, and he couldn't move it at all.
"you!!"
He gasped in astonishment.
Lu Jin, tall and imposing, looked down at him and suddenly tightened his grip, lifting the arrogant "CEO" off the bed like a puppet.
Crash!
During the movement, Lu Jin's shirt suddenly snapped open, two buttons flew off, and his well-defined chest muscles were exposed to the air without any concealment. The lines were clear, and a thin layer of sweat glistened on his skin.
Sang Li's eyes widened, and for a moment she forgot to speak, her mind filled with only one thought.
"What are you doing?" Qin Ye's expression finally changed, as if he was really panicked.
Lu Jin ignored him and walked straight to the wardrobe.
Lu Jin said calmly, "Go back to where you belong."
Click.
Pulling open the door, the dark wardrobe resembled an infinitely expanding black hole.
The moment the door opened, Lu Jin and Qin Ye froze on the spot.
The entire wardrobe is practically Sang Li's... fantasy male model nightclub.
Is she even human?
Several men stood in the infinitely expanding space inside.
The first one was a sweet idol in a sequined stage outfit, holding a microphone and with gentle eyes. The other one was a cool, handsome guy in a police uniform, with a serious expression and handcuffs in his hand, looking like an interrogator about to play an unspeakable alphabet game.
The last one had long hair, a red mole at the corner of her eye, a half-open trench coat, and a loose belt; it was impossible to tell what she did for a living.
But it's clear that it's specifically designed to seduce female players.
Three male protagonists in otome games.
And, a pale silver mermaid.
Amber.
"..."
That's enough.
Lu Jin's brow twitched.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Sang Li with a complicated expression. He didn't get angry, but he felt that Sang Li's world was a bit too rich.
The camera was openly filming the men in the closet.
Tang Lan's cheeks flushed red: "Wow, it seems our little cutie has spent a lot of money on in-game purchases, she even has this whole skin set!"
Yu Qi asked softly, "Which one?"
Tang Lan: "Regarding the handcuffs, I just did a thorough search of this game, and it seems that the interrogation play mode requires spending several thousand yuan to unlock."
Zhou Fangyang asked curiously, "Won't the boss beat you two up later?"
Tang Lan shut down her microphone.
Lu Jin asked helplessly, "What exactly... is going on in your head?"
Sang Li counted: "I'm thinking, my life is pretty fulfilling, huh?"
The next second.
Bang!
Lu Jin slammed the door shut, leaving behind a slightly regretful and mocking look.
The room returned to calm.
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