After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

It was a pity that the face was hidden behind the mask. Compared to the cold iron mask, he wanted to see the young man's expression directly.

Di Jia paused slightly and glanced at the two silent guards, "You two."

The guard was standing stiffly on the spot, and when he heard the call, the pores in his body exploded, "Yes, sir!"

Dijia: "You two, go out and don't stand here to be an eyesore."

The guard left almost as if fleeing for his life, disappearing from Prisin's sight in a flash.

Only then did Dijia take off the mask covering Bai Lixin's face, and looked at the handsome features of the young man in front of him with satisfaction.

His eyes passed over the young man's face little by little. Under the shocked gaze of the perverted murderer, Di Jia held Bai Li Xin's chin and leaned forward to take Bai Li Xin's lips.

He used his teeth to grind the lips in his mouth, searching every corner of the other person's mouth, greedily tasting the sweet and plump taste of youth.

Not close enough at all.

Is kissing so addictive?

Bailixin was stunned for a moment before opening her mouth to accept the sudden kiss from the crazy man.

I really don’t know what this man thought of, but he suddenly started to emit pheromones.

What a madman.

But he actually didn't hate it and actually enjoyed it.

So he himself is actually an abnormal pervert.

Ah.

Crazy people accompany perverts.

It's a perfect match.

The monster forgot to roar and tilted its head to look curiously at the two people whose lips and teeth were mingling.

The spicy kiss started with Tiga and ended with Tiga.

After letting go of the young man and looking at the red and swollen lips of the young man sucked by him, Dijia's cold and solemn face relaxed with satisfaction, and even the usually tense muscles between his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

This is his.

Wearing the clothes she prepared, she was holding her hand, lying on her bed, and eating the food she prepared.

Even the expression on his face changed because of himself.

He never thought of possessing anything.

But this feeling of possessiveness isn't bad.

After rubbing the young man's spring-filled eyes, Dijia sighed.

I just wanted to take off his mask just to see what his expression looked like when he killed someone.

But this reason is no longer important.

Compared to seeing the frightened and cowering expression on the young man's face, he seemed to prefer the helpless and emotionless look on the young man's face.

A novel experience.

The monster let out a suppressed whimper from its throat, changed its direction and tilted its head, continuing to stare curiously at the two people in front of it.

The sound of chains broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, and Bai Lixin suddenly came back to his senses and remembered what Di Jia had asked him to do.

Pushing Di Jia away, Bai Lixin held the dagger in his hand and weighed it before turning around and walking towards the perverted murderer who was already stunned on the spot.

Di Jia's eyes darkened, and after a brief period of intoxication, he returned to his previous indifference.

He stood quietly behind him with his hands down, silently observing Priscilla's movements.

Seeing Baili Xin walking towards him, the big man who was three times bigger than Bai Lixin was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back and said warily: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Lixin's expression was as calm as a lake, "You have also seen that someone wants a gift, and I can't let him down."

"Do you have anything else to say?"

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Studio.

[Perverted murderer: If you want to fall in love and give gifts, what does it have to do with me? 】

[Perverted murderer has never been so humble before, laughing to death.]

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The perverted murderer's pupils trembled. He looked at Bai Lixin, and then at the man standing behind him observing all this. He already understood that no matter what he said, nothing could change his current fate.

He is going to die.

Four big characters hit his mind like a boulder.

Not only did they want to die, but before they died, the two men also played with themselves like predators and cut out their tongues and eyes.

The person who came to cut out his tongue and eyes was not someone else, but the trash he had just madly ridiculed not long ago. The incompetent trash relied on the devil who sold himself to this space to help him, so he naturally sat on his head?

What a shame.

He was actually going to die in the hands of such a trash man.

Does the warden like this pretty boy so much?

Something suddenly flashed through the mind of the perverted murderer, and the look in his eyes towards Bai Lixin suddenly changed.

Wait, the warden seems to like this pretty boy very much.

He's going to die anyway. If he catches this pretty boy and uses him to blackmail the warden, maybe he can get the warden to throw a trap and let him go?

Di Jia's eyes suddenly darkened behind him.

He felt the murderous intention from the prisoner, the murderous intention directed at the young man.

Anger rose in his heart, and Dijia stretched out his hand. Just when he was about to crush the blind criminal to death, the young man in front of him suddenly moved.

The young man's slender arms suddenly stretched out and grabbed the perverted murderer's hair. Before the perverted murderer could react to what was happening, the other party suddenly pressed his head and hit the ground hard.

There was a loud "bang", and a bloody puddle suddenly appeared on the thick marble floor.

Dijia was stunned and silently retracted his hand.

The monster let out a low groan from its throat, tilted its head to the side again, and still looked at Bailixin curiously.

The perverted murderer, who weighed more than two hundred kilograms, was like a stuffed toy in Bailixin's hand. He was thrown to the ground so easily, knocking the perverted murderer unconscious on the spot. He didn't realize what was going on.

, the head was lifted up again, and there was a blurry and beautiful face in the blood-soaked sight.

The young man whom he thought was a waste just grabbed his hair and stared at him with a cold and mocking gaze: "What was that look in your eyes just now?"

"You want to catch me, the warden, who is threatening us?"

The Changtian Killer's mind was buzzing, his eyes were staring blankly at the ferocious beauty in front of him, and he nodded numbly.

Baili Xin slapped the perverted murderer's face with the side of the dagger: "You are really unrepentant. Do you look down on me or do you look down on our warden? I'll give you a piece of advice, don't be a human being in the next life, otherwise I will still do it in the next life.

I won’t let you go.”

Something flashed past my eyes, and then my body suddenly collapsed.

Bright red suddenly splashed out in his sight, and the perverted murderer felt a slight chill on his neck. He subconsciously touched his neck, but he only felt a sticky substance with his palm.

Blood gurgled from his neck, and the perverted murderer finally showed the fear of death in his eyes. He desperately covered his throat, trying to slow down the blood flow, but no matter how hard he tried, it was too late.

He understood one thing at the cost of his life. That man was not a good-for-nothing pretty boy at all, he was a bloody thug, and he was a perfect match for the devil, the warden.

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Studio.

[If you provoke our God Xin, you will not regret your death, you brat.]

[Dare you call us Xin Shen a pretty loser? Huh, you are too young! You should be more sensible in your next life. Don’t think that the world is just for you. Learn how to be a good person before reincarnating, you brat.]

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Dijia stood quietly in the shadows, her beautiful features hidden in the heavy darkness.

He stared blankly at the young man standing in a pool of blood, and a few traces of blood accidentally splashed onto his cheek. The scarlet blood made the young man's already white face look even more eerie.

He stood in the blood, immersed in the darkness, with a pair of cold eyes that were so bright that it was soul-stirring.

He was so ruthless and decisive, like a monster crawling out of hell.

It's simply tailor-made for you.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The violent beating of his heart shook the man's heart one after another.

He took a few quick steps and pulled the young man into his arms. He kicked the perverted murderer who was not completely dead to the feet of the chained monster. He leaned over and buried himself in Baili Xin's neck, sniffing greedily.

It smells like youth.

The faint smell of blood is mixed with the refreshing scent of sophora flowers.

The two completely different flavors blended together just right, strangely arousing the restlessness in Dijia's heart.

His teeth bit hard on the young man's tight collarbone, and he increased the strength of his teeth again and again amidst the young man's suppressed cries of pain.

The monster next to him was feasting, and the bones of the condemned prisoner were chewed by it, making a "crunching" sound. The smell of blood hit his face, impacting Dijia's sanity.

He wanted to bite it hard and eat the young man into his stomach like a monster.

Just when his sanity was about to collapse, the faint scent of refreshing vanilla penetrated the tip of his nose, causing Di Jia's whole body to tremble, and he instantly changed from biting to holding Baili's lips.

The sweet taste made his cruelty slowly fade away, and his rationality gradually returned to his confused brain.

After letting go of Bai Lixin, Dijia immediately put a metal mask on him and said with a slight gasp: "Let's go, your shoes are dirty."

As soon as he took two steps, his sleeve was grabbed by the young man.

The young man wearing a metal mask pointed at the monster eating crazily behind him, "Don't you want a gift? How can I give you this?"

Dijia glanced at the monster with red eyes and said, "Sorry, I made a mistake this time. Judging from the way this monster eats, its tongue and eyes must have been chewed to pieces. I don't want rotten things."

A low laugh came from under the mask: "I'll give it to you next time. What do you like?"

Dijia: "..."

What do you like?

Maybe not.

Killing?

He doesn't like killing, it's just that his instinct drives him to kill all the time.

What about killing?

Dijia tilted his head and looked at the young man steadily.

He seems to like...

Bai Lixin blinked and tugged on Dija's sleeve: "What is it? What do you like?"

Di Jia looked away without leaving a trace and said calmly: "There is nothing I particularly like. I will get what I want."

The two of them walked side by side toward the exit. Far away, they could hear the terrifying sounds of monsters eating behind them.

Bai Lixin asked curiously: "What if I can't get it?"

A strand of cold silver hair fell in front of the man's eyes, "If you can't get it, destroy it."

He said and looked at Bai Lixin, his silver eyes filled with darkness, "So you'd better stay by my side."

"I don't want to ruin you."

Bai Lixin: "..."

madman.

After coming out of the underground, Dijia took him back to the office and stuffed him directly into the bathroom.

Bai Lixin checked the time while taking a shower. It was now ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not even lunch time yet.

From the moment he woke up in the morning and was driven back to the cell by Dijia, to when he followed the prisoners to have breakfast, do group interaction, and clear the snow, and then was called by Dijia to declare ownership and other subsequent events, so many things had happened, but time actually lasted only a few seconds.

Half a day has passed.

After taking a refreshing hot bath, Priscilla came out and found another piece of neat guard clothes on the bed.

Tiga is not in the room, and I don’t know where he went.

When he was in the bathroom just now, he vaguely heard the sound of knocking on the door and opening and closing the door. Tiga must have left at that time.

The clothes on the bed were obviously prepared for him. Priscilla tried them on and found that the size was just right.

I don’t know where and when Dijia prepared it for him, and he was able to come up with such suitable clothes at any time.

After putting on her brand new clothes and shoes, Prisin wandered around the office.

He decided not to act alone for the time being. This copy of Dijia looked very crazy and not easy to mess with. He was not stupid enough to cause trouble for himself at this time.

There seemed to be some movement outside the window, a clicking sound, much like the roar of a motor.

Priscilla walked to the window with some curiosity, opened a small corner of the curtain and looked outside.

At the end of his sight, he saw the guards divided into two rows on the left and right, standing upright to form a long passage. At one end of the passage stood a tall and stern man with long legs, and at the other end of the passage stood a very old car.

The sexy old car is slowly approaching.

There is a shield logo painted on the classic car. The logo is very high-end and looks like it should be the emblem of a noble family.

There were three other cars behind the classic car, and the classic car drove until it stopped in front of Dijia.

Then several people got out of the car one after another.

The first person to get off was a driver dressed in a butler's uniform.

The driver respectfully opened the rear door and extended an arm to help the person inside in a gentlemanly manner. The person who got out was an older woman.

Her golden curly hair was tied into an elegant and noble bun, she wore a camel bell-shaped hat, a camel coat and boots of the same color, and she had a noble and noble temperament.

The woman looked to be about fifty years old. As soon as she stepped out of the car, the guards around her all bowed down respectfully and said in unison: "I have met Her Majesty the Queen. Long live the Queen!"

Bai Lixin frowned slightly.

Her Majesty the Queen.

From known information, he heard that the Queen would come here occasionally to see the monster she kept underground.

But I didn't expect the queen to come so soon.

No, what he didn't expect was why a high-ranking queen would often set foot in such a prison where crimes gathered.

As the leader of the country, he has the obligation to visit certain workplaces, and he understands this.

But that kind of occasion should be at a group celebration where people gather, or it may be some particularly important civil society or public undertakings, but it should not be such a place.

The door on the other side of the classic car opened at the same time, and another person got out.

A Ghanaian doctor who is elegantly dressed in a white tuxedo.

Dr. Garner is actually quite handsome, with fair skin, angular facial features, and deep and passionate eyes.

The perverted murderer was right about one thing. Doctor Garner didn't seem like someone who would work in a place like this. If he appeared on the street wearing a tuxedo, people would think he was a gentleman from a noble family out for fun.

Warden Tiga.

Gentleman, noble doctor.

Her Majesty the Queen.

Monsters hiding underground.

Sure enough, the place where Tiga appears is definitely not an ordinary place.

The escorts wearing all red military uniforms gradually came out from the three cars at the back. They stood beside the queen in an orderly manner and protected the queen among them.

Bailixin's eyes swept over these people one by one, and finally fell on Dijia.

He didn't know if Di Jia noticed that he was secretly looking over there. When he looked at Di Jia, he always felt that Di Jia glanced at him for a moment.

But when Bai Lixin went to see her again, Dijia had already started chatting with the queen.

The queen seemed to like Tiga very much. She smiled and was very kind when facing Tiga.

Because the distance was too far, there was no way of knowing what they were talking about.

The group of people chatted for a while, and then Dijia walked in with everyone headed by the queen.

Priscilla closed the curtains, and after a while, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

Bai Lixin: "..."

Are they coming to this office?

The sound of footsteps gradually approached.

Seeing that the people outside were about to walk to the office, Bai Lixin quickly put on his mask and imitated the postures of the guards and stood respectfully next to the sofa.

As soon as he stood up, the door of the office was opened from the outside, and Dijia walked in first with a stern face.

Di Jia and Bai Lixin, who was standing next to the sofa, looked at each other and silently took a step back.

Then, the queen, the deacon, the doctor and two royal guards filed in.

Probably because they didn't expect there to be anyone else in the room, both the queen and the doctor were stunned for a moment. The queen asked softly: "Who is this?"

Dijia said calmly: "He is my personal guard, responsible for taking care of my daily life."

Following the salute of the guard he saw from the window just now, Priscilla pretended to salute the Queen and said in a respectful voice: "Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, long live the Queen."

The doctor's brows tightened, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked up and down at Prisin.

"Everyone, take a seat," the queen said, sitting on the top seat of the sofa with ease. "I've never heard of you having a personal guard before. Don't you like people getting too close to you?"

Dijia: "I have been in poor health recently and need someone to take care of me."

The Queen looked worried: "I'm not in good health? Why didn't the doctor mention it to me? What's wrong with you? Do you want me to ask the Royal Physician to come over and diagnose you?"

As she spoke, the queen looked at the doctor, and her gentle tone suddenly turned into questioning: "Doctor, why didn't you tell me that Colonel Yashar was in poor health? Is it because I haven't pushed you enough recently, making you forget what your responsibilities are?

?”

The doctor's face turned pale, and he said with fear and fear: "Your Majesty, it is my subordinate's dereliction of duty, and I am willing to be punished." The Queen stared at the doctor, her aura lingering around her, as if her gentle appearance just now was just an illusion, "Doctor Garner, you

Remember your responsibilities. Remember that this is your first offender and I will spare you this time. You must take good care of Colonel Yashar in the future. If there is anything wrong with him, I will not spare you!"

The doctor lowered his head and whispered: "Thank you Her Majesty the Queen for your tolerance. I will definitely remember this."

The Queen waved her hand: "Okay, you can go down."

The doctor hesitated for two seconds, raised his gaze and once again glanced at Priscilla, who was standing aside pretending to be a wooden person, and silently exited the room.

As soon as the doctor left, the Queen, who had been so aura just now, once again returned to the gentleness she had when she first came in.

Baili Xin watched all this silently.

A superior person can intimidate his subordinates with his majesty, or he can use his emotional cards to appease his subordinates.

"Colonel Yashar, are you okay with your health?" The Queen looked at Dija sitting on the other sofa again, her tone full of concern.

Priscilla felt that their table seemed a bit empty, so she silently bent down and poured them a cup of hot black tea.

The Queen just glanced at the black tea and made no move to hold the cup.

However, Dijia took a sip of the black tea nonchalantly and said, "Thank you Queen for your concern. It's just an old injury from the battlefield."

Queen: "No wonder you have a fireplace in your office that is not usually raised. The weather has been cold and snowy these days, which will indeed affect the old wounds on your body. These wounds were all left for the empire. Thank you for your hard work.

Colonel Yashar."

Dijia: "There is no need to be so polite. You also know that I did not go to the battlefield for the glory of the empire."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Man, you've gone too far in trying to dismantle the situation.

The queen's eyes twitched and she tried hard to maintain her gentleness, "Colonel Yashar, you are still as outspoken as ever. I feel very comfortable being with you. I don't have to be as cunning as I am with other noble officials."

Dijia: "In that case, let the queen speak straight to the point. It's not the time for you to come for inspection yet, so why are you coming here at this time?"

The Queen paused: "Did you ask about the whereabouts of Sun Kiss?"

Bai Lixin: "..."

Are you here for the kiss of the sun?

Dijia shook his head: "No, that person never admitted that he was a thief."

Queen: "In that case, I have two purposes for coming today. First, I want to go underground. Second, I want to take away the suspect. The lost Kiss of the Sun is a royal relic, and I plan to take it personally from the royal family.

Interrogating the whereabouts of the Kiss of the Sun." Prisin: "..."