MTL - The Paranoid Bosses Are All My Boyfriends-v2 Chapter 32

Chapter Sixteen

There seemed to be something frozen in the air, and the two looked at each other, staring wide-eyed.

Su Jingyan slowly lowered his eyelashes and trembled, his expression looked very innocent, and his voice was also very soft, with a very long tail, like a lazy cat wagging its tail and meowing lazily twice, "I just, as if, heard a voice appearing in my brain out of thin air."

Lu Yichen kept staring at Su Jingyan's face, taking every little expression and movement into his eyes.

Hearing what Su Jingyan said, Lu Yichen squinted his eyes, and his slender fingers were still rubbing against Su Jingyan's waist, neither painful nor itchy, but without the force of pressing, and inexplicably a little lusty.

He hugged him even tighter, and his eyes flickered slightly. He didn't know what was thinking in his mind. He seemed to be unintentional, but in fact he had intentions. He stared closely at Su Jingyan's expression and asked, "That voice is similar to yours. What did you say?"

There was a chill in Lu Yichen's eyes that couldn't be hidden. Listening carefully to his words, he could clearly feel that when Lu Yichen said these words, his voice was a little hoarse and gloomy for no reason, and even his voice had a little Trembling, like a mad dog about to lose control, and the only dog ​​chain that can control it is almost broken.

Su Jingyan adjusted his posture in Lu Yichen's arms, put his arms around the boy's neck, and rested his head on Lu Yichen's chest to make himself lie more comfortably, without any doubt or fear at all, and replied truthfully, " It tells me you're not human."

Lu Yichen's Adam's apple rolled, and the expression on his face also froze slightly, and the originally forced smile hung on his face a little distorted, which was uglier than crying.

Lu Yichen moved his neck and made a "clack" sound, his voice was hoarse, "Is there any more?" After finishing speaking, a bloodthirsty stream of light flashed in his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.

Su Jingyan pouted and chuckled, "He also said you would kill me."

Su Jingyan blinked, lying in the boy's arms, raised his head to see Lu Yichen's face, there was no suspicion of Lu Yichen in his eyes, only full of trust, even when he said this sentence, he was full of confidence. With a very relaxed tone.

But what he didn't know was how much damage these words had on Lu Yichen, like a meteorite falling into a deep and calm lake, setting off huge waves that shook the world.

Lu Yichen is indeed not a human being, and he once really wanted to kill Su Jingyan, take him as his own, and prevent him from running away from him.

Ah.

These words are all true.

The coldness in Lu Yichen's eyes was even worse, as if someone had poked him into his dark world, wishing to stain the last piece of tenderness and purity in his heart into black.

The curvature of the corners of Lu Yichen's mouth was twitching slightly, as if he was suppressing some emotion, and his unpredictable eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Su Jingyan nestled in Lu Yichen's arms and couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he could clearly see the corners of Lu Yichen's mouth twitching slightly.

Almost as soon as Su Jingyan saw it, he stretched out his hand to touch Lu Yichen's chin without hesitation, and then squeezed his flesh, just like scratching a dog's chin when teasing a dog.

Feeling what Su Jingyan said, Lu Yichen lowered his head, his chilly eyes met Su Jingyan's still pure eyes without any impurities, the waves in his heart deepened, his brows furrowed tightly, his voice was hoarse and deep, Asked, "Do you think this sentence is true?"

You know, Su Jingyan's answer at this moment completely determines whether Lu Yichen will lead to heaven or fall into **** forever.

The person in front of him is his lover.

Thinking of this, Lu Yichen's expression became a little grim.

When Su Jingyan heard Lu Yichen's question, he actually thought seriously. Seeing the boy's increasingly nervous expression, he couldn't help sniggering. He continued to pinch Lu Yichen's chin while answering, " I think half of what he said was true!"

Lu Yichen was not relieved when he heard Su Jingyan's words, and slowly moved the hand on his waist to Su Jingyan's head, then hugged him tighter with his backhand, and asked, "Which sentence?"

Su Jingyan took advantage of the opportunity to hug the other party's neck tightly, hooked Lu Yichen's head, with a hint of naughty and teasing in it, put his mouth next to Lu Yichen's ear, and whispered, "I also think you are not human !"

Su Jingyan's voice was very light, and there was no trace of fear or fear in his tone.

Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows, and the emotions in his heart became more and more turbulent. Although his face still looked calm, only he knew that at this moment, he was inexplicably relieved.

Lu Yichen rubbed Su Jingyan's head, sniffed the scent of flowers on his body, imprisoned him, closed his eyes, as if this posture could give him great comfort.

"Why." Lu Yichen asked.

The corners of Su Jingyan's eyes curled up, and he spoke with the same voice as someone who secretly shared his little secret with others, and said seriously, "Because I found that everyone in this hotel is afraid of you."

Su Jingyan is indeed very simple and clean, and he absolutely trusts and relies on the person he likes 100%, but he is not a six-year-old child, nor is he some stupid girl who has been dazzled by love. He is a man, he has an independent personality, and he also has his own set of attitudes and thoughts about people and things.

Some things, he doesn't say, doesn't mean he doesn't know.

When he first entered Xiyi Hotel, he really thought it was just an ordinary hotel for vacation and tourism, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

When he saw for the first time that the woman who received them in the hotel could swallow pig's eyes without changing her face, he vaguely realized that things were not as simple as he imagined, and he became a little vigilant.

Including the death incident that happened during dinner yesterday, and the appearance of everyone covered in blood when they suddenly knocked on the door yesterday...

Everything has a bit of indescribable mystery and danger.

Therefore, it is easy to think that there may be no one in the Xiyi Hotel, and they are all ghosts.

Lu Yichen's way of appearing on the stage is a bit different from everyone else. After these few days of observation, Su Jingyan found that all the "people" in this hotel are afraid of Lu Yichen. This kind of fear is not like that kind of weak person. The fear of the strong is a bit like the fear of death.

All of this undoubtedly points to an answer—Lu Yichen may not be an individual.

His lover is not a person, but a so-called ghost.

Hearing Su Jingyan's answer, Lu Yichen looked at the child's sincere expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The two of them just looked at each other quietly. Lu Yichen asked complicatedly, "Then are you afraid of me?"

Su Jingyan smiled and shook his head, the only thing in his eyes was the trust and sincerity towards Lu Yichen.

This smile seemed to have some kind of magical power, it instantly soothed Lu Yichen's sensitive and fragile heart, and it was like the warm sun finally shining into the darkness that had been dark for many years.

Finally, Lu Yichen's eyes flickered, and his eyes changed accordingly, and then he hugged him tightly, and imprinted a heavy kiss on Su Jingyan's forehead reverently.

The corners of Su Jingyan's eyes also curled up.

After a long time, Lu Yichen's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes slowly moved to the clown on the stage.

The clown on the stage was still performing hard, trying to bring joy to everyone present through his clumsy and funny performance.

The moment Lu Yichen thought about it, his body suddenly froze, and his expression changed drastically, as if he had received some order, his aura became subtle.

Lu Yichen in the audience didn't speak, hugged Su Jingyan, hugged Su Jingyan in his arms like a princess, and then stood up.

Su Jingyan didn't understand, looked at Lu Yichen in a daze, blinked twice, looked in the direction of the stage, then looked at Lu Yichen again, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? I won't watch the show anymore ?"

Lu Yichen's eyes flickered, his expression remained unchanged, and the tenderness and love in his eyes remained undiminished, and he replied, "The performance is coming to an end, aren't you already full? Let's go back to the room early."

Su Jingyan didn't doubt that there was him, so he nodded obediently.

In addition, Su Jingyan already has a sore back and back pain at this moment, and it would be nice if someone hugged him would reduce the friction on his buttocks when walking and the embarrassment of his prostrated legs not being able to walk.

Su Jingyan leaned his head on Lu Yichen's chest, and let the other party hug him meekly, without any resistance.

The moment Lu Yichen left the stage, his footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head leisurely, and glanced vaguely at the boy who had been sitting in the corner and kept observing them from the corner of his eye.

Lu Yichen hooked the corners of his mouth, and moved his eyes with a little chill.

Tsk.

The latter felt a chill in his heart, as if he was strangled by a wild beast, and he couldn't avoid it, and he died in the end.

The system was so stared at by Lu Yichen's simple glance that it almost forgot to breathe, and even its heartbeat stopped suddenly for a second. This was an experience it had never experienced before when it was not possessed by Wang Haoer. .

Its hands and feet became more and more icy, even numb, making him feel like falling into an ice cave.

It admitted that it had just used the so-called system authority to send a sentence to Su Jingyan's brain in the form of an electromagnetic field.

Because it doesn't believe in the drama that the devil will fall in love with the angel from the beginning to the end!

Otherwise, in the original storyline, why did Su Jingyan die in the end?

There can only be one answer, the one who killed Su Jingyan can only be this devil-like person!

Thinking of it this way, the system was filled with anger.

The moment Lu Yichen hugged Su Jingyan and left the room door, the lights on the dining table suddenly flickered, flickered on and off, and then turned off with a "snap".

In the huge space, only the laser lights shining on the clown on the stage were left.

And the color of the light also changed from the initial pure white to a terrifying red.

And this red, shining on the face of the clown who already looked a little hideous, looked even more horrified and terrifying.

The clown took off the cocked hat on his head, and then gave a gentleman's salute to all the audience in the audience. At this moment, his expression completely changed.

Like a snake that has shed its skin, its entire face was distorted as if it had been burned by fire. Slowly, a layer of skin began to float on his face, and it even slowly began to spread on his face. Falling off, the picture is extremely disgusting.

And the audience off the stage seemed to be half dumbfounded, all sitting motionless on their chairs, staring, but not struggling.

It's not that they are really scared, but that their bodies are completely out of the control of their brains at this moment.

No matter how hysterical they were in their hearts, their eyes were wide open, and they desperately wanted to stand up from their seats, but their bodies seemed to be bound by something, and no matter how much they struggled, they remained motionless.

They struggled until their veins almost burst, and cold sweat continued to slide down their foreheads.

But what's ridiculous is that at this moment, they even lost the right to speak out, and they didn't even have the right to scream. They could only stare at their irritated bloodshot eyes, and continued to stare at the clown on stage in horror. But they don't know what the other party wants to do next.

The clown stood on the stage, giggling and sneering. The corners of his mouth were raised to the maximum, but he still laughed louder and louder. It seemed that there was some magical power, and it pierced straight into the hearts of everyone present, making their hearts ache. I became more and more frightened.

The clown shook his head, looking at the collapsed audience, his eyes flickered.

In the next second, he threw the three-cornered hat in his hand upwards, and following his action in the middle of the stage, a square but somewhat similar to a coffin appeared out of thin air.

The clown finally made a sound, his voice was so hoarse as if his throat had been scalded by fire, it made people feel chills down their backs and numb their brains.

But the clown on the stage still laughed very hard, as if he couldn't see the crowd, and said with a bit of wicked humor, "Next, let's perform magic."

He doesn't use "I" but "we".

Everyone's brows twitched, their hearts thumped, and bad premonitions arose in an instant.

Sure enough, the clown squinted his eyes, with an expression as if he was thinking about something seriously, and said to himself, "Then what magic trick shall we play next?"

After finishing speaking, he answered without hesitation, giggled twice, and laughed even more ferociously. He touched the props on the stage with his hands, "That's right! Let's play the body clone technique!"

The system's face was completely stiff, and it found that even itself could not break free from this chair, and his power beyond the rules was restricted by something, and even lost.

The clown spoke again, "In that case, let's choose a lucky audience, hee hee."

"Who should I choose?" The clown looked distressed, looking at so many "lucky guys" in the audience, as if he was struggling with which lamb to choose.

Everyone's eyes were shattered, and their hearts had already collapsed to the point of going crazy.

How could this be a lucky guy? No one here knows that once he chooses him, he will definitely be close to death.

The clown's eyes kept shooting below, and finally, his eyes stopped, as if he saw something amusing.

The heart of the system skipped a beat, only to see the clown pointing at himself, opening his mouth with a distorted smile, "Then choose you, hee hee."

God said: Turn on the **** mode and start the seventh floor directly.

Seventh layer: massacre.