The happiness just now was just a dream.
Jiang Lu closed her eyes and suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart.
She has no regrets.
Never regret it.
*
When Mu Yanshi put Fu Yu down, Fu Yu's phone vibrated several times.
"Ayu, why did you kiss Mu Yanshi?"
"You're doing this to make him win, right?"
"I know that Ayumu has always been very competitive. I can forgive you. When you are in love with him, he should disappear from your life."
"Don't be afraid, Yu. It will be over soon."
The pervert sent a picture.
The glass shattered all over the floor, some of the pieces still stained red.
It doesn't look like blood, more like lipstick marks.
Fu Yu handed the phone to Mu Yanshi to look at.
The kiss just now not only aroused Mu Yanshi's fighting desire, but also made the pervert hiding in the corner unable to suppress his inner jealousy.
He no longer had any reason and just showed his cards.
The floor, the light, the glass, and the slightly red palm that was accidentally captured on the edge of the photo.
It couldn't be anyone else except Song Yichen.
Looking at the content of the text message, Fu Yu was stunned for a moment.
The original person had a mild personality and seemed carefree and childish, but in fact he was sensitive and cowardly. Otherwise, he would not have been harassed by the pervert for so long, and he had to swallow his anger and not dare to fight back.
The heart of victory...
This is the underlying character of Fu Yu.
Thinking back to the perverted text messages from before... I know her best... 䀲类...
Fu Yu had a bold guess.
Song Yichen is not only an NPC with awakened self-awareness, he also has strategy tasks.
What will his mission be?
Stop her from repairing the world's flaws and let it collapse and be destroyed?
"Ayu, don't worry, I'll be fine."
Mu Yanshi hugged Fu Yu tightly, leaned over and kissed her forehead.
The one who should get out of Fu Yuren's life is this disgusting and dirty thing.
Hurt him?
Mu Yanshi wanted to see who would be the one laughing last.
Fu Yu tightened her arms, and her thick eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on her eyelids.
The four teams gathered at the castle entrance.
Mu Yanshi handed the black silk ribbon to Fu Yu and motioned her to help him tie it.
The moment the light disappeared, he could only rely on Fu Yu's guidance to move forward.
He must hold Fu Yu's hand tightly.
Never leave.
Mu Yanshi had a strange idea.
Suppose he really couldn't see, would Fu Yu be his eyes and never leave her side for a second?
He could openly monopolize all of Fu Yu's attention.
Like a bullied dog suffering from separation anxiety, he wagged his tail and snuggled into his owner's arms, trying to get his owner's face covered with his saliva.
The castle was dark and damp, filled with the sound of dripping water.
The colorful glazed windows above the head are composed of images of the Virgin Mary, which refract the sunlight outside the windows and are reflected in the center of the castle.
Holy and sad.
Fu Yu and Mu Yanshi were the first team to enter.
Song Yichen and Jiang Lu, as the second place, were able to enter the castle 10 minutes later.
Ten minutes later, Song Yichen glanced at his watch and, without waiting for the host to remind him, said, "Can we go in?"
"It seems that male guest number four can't wait any longer."
The host smiled and handed the ribbon to Jiang Lu, but Jiang Lu didn't take it and signaled Song Yichen with her eyes to tie it himself.
Song Yichen took the silk ribbon, covered his eyes, and spoke in a cold and distant voice.
"Let's go."
He no longer has time to act with these people.
Mu Yanshi, you must die today.
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