Chi Liu lowered his hand.

Xu Chen was still holding out his hand, smiling gently: “Perhaps, have you heard of love at first sight?”

The rose scent became even stronger, as if it wanted to seep into every inch of skin through his pores.

The man leaned slightly towards Chi Liu, casting a shadow over him. His face was deeply affectionate, almost perverted, and he murmured, “I love you, and you love me. Let’s be together forever, okay?”

Chi Liu neatly took a step back and smiled: “No.”

Was this the second pervert he had encountered in another world? —The first was the one who threw things at his door.

What kind of world was this? So many perverts.

The man “ehhed” in surprise when he saw Chi Liu’s refusal. Chi Liu ignored him and turned to leave.

At this time, a lady passed by while talking on the phone and accidentally bumped into the man, causing a silver box to fall from his body.

The lid opened, and dry ice created a mist. A small silver knife and fork rolled out with a rectangular piece of meat.

Because of the inexplicable reminder he had just received, Chi Liu maintained the highest level of vigilance towards the man. He helped the lady up and stood in front of her to shield her.F

The lady hurriedly thanked him and apologized to Xu Chen: “I’m sorry, I’ll pick it up for you!”

Chi Liu stopped her gently, saying, “I’ll do it.”

The lady looked at Chi Liu with a red face, and the man also stood there, staring at Chi Liu without blinking.

Chi Liu squatted down and picked up the silver box. When his fingers touched the ham-like meat, his pupils suddenly shrank.

An unusually sweet scent of meat mingled with the fragrance of roses and rushed into his nose. Chi Liu covered his mouth and nose and narrowed his eyes…

This was the smell of human flesh.

Chi Liu endured his nausea and observed the muscle texture of the meat. He quickly recognized that it came from a male’s calf muscle.

This man was a murderer.

Putting the ham-like meat back into the box, Chi Liu picked up the silver knife and fork without showing any signs—this person was likely a cannibal as well.

Tsk, compared to a pervert of this level, the one at his door could be considered cute.

Chi Liu stood up, saw the lady off, and returned the box to Xu Chen without changing his expression.

Xu Chen took the box, a clear blush appearing on his face. His empty green eyes were glued to Chi Liu, and more infatuation welled up inside…

This person smelled really good… He was on the verge of drooling…

Xu Pei was right; he was indeed very beautiful and of high quality…

He couldn’t help it…

He couldn’t reveal himself, so he would take him to an isolated place… to eat…

They would be together forever. This was love.

Xu Chen’s hand raised imperceptibly, about to activate the bracelet on his wrist, when he saw the youth opposite him smile at him, so beautiful that it made him dizzy.

Chi Liu said, “Let’s have a drink together, champagne, how about it?” He pointed to the champagne area in the distance: “I’ll get it; please wait for me here.”

After speaking, he bypassed the wine section and walked there in long strides.

Chi Liu smiled and walked into the crowd, turning his back to the sticky gaze that felt almost tangible. He took out his phone and reported to the police: “I’m in the banquet hall on the top floor of XX Building. There’s a murderer here with cannibalistic tendencies. I’ll try to lock him in a confined space. Please dispatch officers as soon as possible.”

After receiving a reply, Chi Liu hung up the phone and turned to the door of the lounge behind the red curtain, knocking on the door: “Is anyone inside?”

In the room, Chu Qi suddenly widened his eyes. While joy instinctively surged into his brain, his heart jumped into his throat in an instant.

One half of him was still human, but a thick, deep blue tentacle extended from the other sleeve.

The NPC, who had collapsed on the sofa, was twitching slightly; his black eyeballs were completely rolled back, their eye sockets filled with white.

A hole had been opened in the center of his forehead, and Chu Qi’s tentacle had been impatiently searching inside, looking for the information he wanted.

At that moment, his movements suddenly halted. An unfamiliar sense of panic surged in his heart. He held his breath, and his other hand subconsciously covered his mouth, looking exactly like a husband caught cheating by his wife.

He was so distracted by work that he hadn’t noticed that his cute little believer had followed him again!

He can’t let his little believer see him alone in a room with another NPC!

His little believer was so devoted and fanatical toward him; he would surely be angry if he saw this!

Chu Qi didn’t think at all about why he should be afraid of his subordinate believer being angry.

At that moment, the “click” of the doorknob turning was audible. He frantically pulled out his tentacle, roughly smoothed the hole on Xu Pei’s forehead, and stuffed him into a cabinet at random. Before he could even close the cabinet door completely, the tentacles frantically surged towards the ceiling, carrying half a human form and flying away through the ventilation ducts.

…

Chi Liu opened the door. As he wished, it was a confined space, empty, with no windows.

He closed the door and continued to walk towards the champagne area. During this time, he found a reason to get the key to the lounge from a waiter.

After getting two glasses of champagne, Chi Liu returned to the original place, lowered his head slightly, and handed one of the glasses to Xu Chen.

His slender and thick eyelashes were slightly lowered, and his clear amber eyes shone with a beautiful golden light.

As if the rose scent bewitched him, he pointed in the direction of the lounge and opened his soft lips slightly: “Would you like to go there for a drink alone? Just the two of us.”

Xu Chen’s green eyes lit up little by little, and more infatuation welled up—see, he didn’t run away…

He was so beautiful and so understanding… They were about to be together forever…

Xu Chen’s steps followed those of Chi Liu.

In front of the lounge, Chi Liu thoughtfully opened the door for him. Xu Chen looked at him with gentle affection and walked in…

Chi Liu smiled at him: “I’m going to the restroom. Please wait for me.”

Then, the door slammed shut with a “bang,” and in the next second, it was locked tight.

After putting up a “Do Not Enter” sign, Chi Liu turned and strode out—he had to pick up the police who were about to arrive downstairs and inform them of the more detailed situation in advance.

…

Secretary Wen, not far away, watched this scene, dumbfounded and a little confused.

Xiang Xiang tugged at his clothes, his blue eyes full of admiration: “You said that in order not to cause a commotion, we have to find a way to drive the player into a confined space. Little Chi has already done it.”

Secretary Wen was still incredulous: “…Yes.”

Players were hidden among the NPCs, and apart from a subtle difference in scent, there were almost no flaws.

He and Xiang Xiang were able to identify him so quickly from a certain distance because the scent on this player was too noticeable—he was probably the type who relied on scent to charm his opponents.

Mr. Chi, an ordinary NPC, not only was not bewitched by the other party, but he also discovered that something was wrong with him…

Moreover, every step was so decisive and precise, without any flaws…

At this time, Xiang Xiang tugged at his sleeve again, reminding him slowly, “Boss is also inside.”

Secretary Wen pinched his brow again with a headache, praying that the boss would at least leave the head behind when he swallowed the player in an angry state, while putting his arm around Xiang Xiang and striding towards the lounge.

…

Inside the lounge, Xu Chen’s body lay stiffly on the sofa. His skin was almost transparently white, his eye sockets filled with a white substance, and a special metal ring had been placed around his neck.

After doing all this, Secretary Wen casually fiddled with the bracelet he had taken from Xu Chen’s wrist, saying, “Mr. Chi should have called the police just now. The police station in charge of this area happens to have that department. Next, we just wait here for the police to come and take him away.”

He looked around, muttering, “Ah, I really don’t know where the boss ran off to again. No wonder Mr. Chi lured him here. Xiang Xiang, now you know how difficult it is for me as a secretary, right? I really hope the boss can raise my salary more—Xiang Xiang?”

Xiang Xiang was staring straight at Xu Chen on the sofa. His throat moved, his index finger touching his lips, and a large puddle of blue saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth: “Player, delicious…”

Secretary Wen twitched his lips, feeling sorry that the child hadn’t eaten for a long time, so he patted Xiang Xiang on the back of the head: “Go ahead and eat, just leave the head.”

Xiang Xiang’s blue eyes lit up, and he squatted down there, holding the man’s overly long fingers, which had become excessively long, and nibbling on them in small bites…

In the cabinet, Xu Pei, who had already woken up, widened his eyes and looked at this scene through the crack in the cabinet. He desperately covered his mouth, almost going crazy…

…

Before long, Chi Liu entered the lounge with the police, surprised to see Secretary Wen and Xiang Xiang.

Secretary Wen pushed up his glasses and unceremoniously threw dirt on Xu Chen: “Oh, it’s like this. I brought Xiang Xiang here to rest, but who knew this person would attack us, so I knocked him down.”

Chi Liu didn’t think there was anything wrong with attacking a cannibalistic pervert. He patted Secretary Wen on the shoulder and said, “Thank you for your hard work.”

Secretary Wen smiled very sincerely: “You too.”

Mr. Chi was really a great person, helping them catch the player and even calling the police for them.

The leading policeman exchanged glances with Secretary Wen. He directed people to put Xu Chen, whose entire upper body was covered by a coat, onto a stretcher, covering him with a white cloth and taking him out.

Then, he looked at Chi Liu and smiled: “Thank you very much. You can rest tonight. Just come to the station to make a statement when it’s convenient.”

Chi Liu, who was thoughtfully looking in one direction, turned around, pointed to the cabinet, and raised an eyebrow: “I have a feeling there’s someone inside.”

He was always quite sensitive to being stared at.

Xu Pei in the cabinet: “!!!”

The policeman paused and hurriedly opened the cabinet door. Xu Pei rolled out, almost crying, his features twisted as he pointed at Xiang Xiang: “They’re all monsters! They eat people! Also, there’s a hole in my head!! Really!”

Xiang Xiang was startled and grabbed Chi Liu’s clothes, his whole body shrinking into a ball, looking pitiful and cute. Chi Liu couldn’t help but rub Xiang Xiang’s hair, shielding him behind him.

Because of those tentacles, Xu Pei’s mind was a little deranged at this time: “And I didn’t kill anyone. I didn’t kill anyone! It’s all their fault!”

Xu Chen would help him kill people he didn’t like, and he cleverly didn’t ask too much about where those bodies went.

If he didn’t ask, he was innocent.

But he really didn’t expect that one day he would see these things with his own eyes!

He was going crazy!

The policeman looked at Xu Pei, and something seemed to occur to him, his expression gradually turning cold. He said, “Sir, please come with us.”

…

After the police left, the incident was perfectly resolved.

Outside the lounge, which Secretary Wen had soundproofed by some means, the wine tasting event proceeded as usual.

Secretary Wen was in such a good mood that he almost wanted to hum a song, and he didn’t even have time to consider where the boss had gone.

He enthusiastically offered to drive Chi Liu home.

Chi Liu happily agreed.

He had been getting too tired lately, as if he could fall asleep anytime, anywhere.

As soon as the car drove out of the underground garage, he closed his eyes against the car window.

Under the neon lights, the youth’s hand gently covered his abdomen. He slept soundly against the car window, his eyebrows and eyes delicate, his lips soft and crimson, like a true sleeping beauty…

Xiang Xiang, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at him while gripping the back of the seat. Just as he was about to extend his small tentacle to grab a blanket to cover the youth, the car suddenly came to a stop.

At this time, the car hadn’t even driven onto the road yet, and Secretary Wen hadn’t even stepped on the brakes. He looked ahead in shock:

His respected boss’s face was right outside the front window. The boss had brought the car to a stop.

Chu Qi grinned at Secretary Wen, withdrawing his hand from the car’s surface. Secretary Wen was taken aback, nearly feeling his hair stand on end.

At this time, Chu Qi had already shifted his gaze, looking gently at the youth who was still sleeping soundly in the back seat.

His gaze swept over the youth’s carefully protected abdomen, and he tilted his head in a daze. A faint perception that almost suddenly surged in his body caused a kind of naive confusion to appear on his face: what was there…

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