Unfortunately, that face was hidden behind the mask. Compared to the cold metal mask, he would rather see the young man’s expression directly.
Dijia paused slightly and glanced at the two silent guards. “You two.”
The guards that were as stiff as boards heard the call, and every pore in their bodies exploded. “Yes, Sir!”
Dijia: “You two, get out, don’t stand here and be annoying.”
The guards fled as if their lives depended on it, disappearing from Bai Lixin’s sight in a flash.
Dijia then removed the mask covering Bai Lixin’s face, looking at the young man’s features with satisfaction.
His gaze slowly moved across the young man’s face. In the shocked eyes of the perverted murderer, Dijia pinched Bai Lixin’s chin, and leaned down to capture his lips.
He ground his lip with his teeth, exploring every inch of the young man’s mouth, greedily savoring the young man’s sweet and rich taste.
‘Not enough. Was kissing such an addictive thing?’
Bai Lixin was momentarily stunned before opening his mouth to accept the unexpected kiss from the crazy man.
He didn’t know what this man was thought of and suddenly started emitting pheromones.
What a lunatic.
But, he didn’t dislike it; he even enjoyed it.
So, maybe he was a bit of an abnormal pervert too.
Ha. A lunatic and a pervert, what a perfect match.
The monster forgot to roar, tilting its head curiously as it observed the two entangled figures.
The spicy kiss started with Dijia and ended with him.
After releasing the young man, Dijia looked at the other party’s red and slightly swollen lips, and his cold expression relaxed with satisfaction. Even the habitual tension in the muscles around his eyes eased.
This was his.
Wearing the clothes he prepared, held in his hands, lying on his bed, eating the food he prepared.
Even the expression on the face changed because of him.
He had never thought about possessing anything.
But this feeling of possessiveness was not bad.
Wiping the young man’s eyes with a hint of spring, Dijia sighed.
He initially wanted to remove the young man’s mask just to see what expression he had when killing.
But now, that reason didn’t matter anymore.
Compared to seeing fear and shrinking on the young man’s face, he seemed to prefer the confused and emotional look.
A novel experience.
A suppressed whimper escaped the monster’s throat. Its head tilted in another direction, still curiously staring at the two before it.
The atmosphere of ambiguity between the two was broken by the sound of chains. Bai Lixin suddenly snapped back to reality, remembering the task Dijia assigned to him.
Pushing Dijia away, Bai Lixin took hold of the dagger in his hand, weighed it, and turned to walk toward the stunned perverted murderer.
Dijia’s eyes darkened, his brief intoxication replaced by the previous indifference.
Silently standing behind, he observed Bai Lixin’s actions.
Seeing Bai Lixin approaching, the much larger man, who was three times Bai Lixin’s size, first froze, then took two steps backward warily. “What do you want?”
Bai Lixin’s expression remained as calm as a tranquil lake. “You’ve seen it too; someone wants a gift. I can’t let them down.”
“Do you have anything else to say?”
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In the live broadcast room.
【Perverted murderer: If you want to be intimate and give gifts, what’s that got to do with me?】
【The perverted murderer has never been so humble before. Laughing to death.】
——————————–
The perverted murderer’s pupils trembled. He glanced at Bai Lixin, then looked at the man behind him observing everything. He already understood that nothing he said could change his current fate.
He was going to die.
Five words smashed into his mind like boulders.
Not only was he going to die, but before dying, these two were going to play with him like predators, cutting off his tongue and eyes.
The person coming to cut his tongue and eyes was none other than the trash he had recently mocked and ridiculed. This useless garbage, relied on the devil of this space, how could he climb over his head?
It was humiliating.
He was actually going to die at the hands of such trash.
‘Did the warden really like this pretty boy?’
Suddenly, something flashed in the mind of the perverted murderer, and his gaze toward Bai Lixin changed.
‘Wait, the warden seems to really like this pretty boy.’
Anyway, since he was going to die, if he could grab this pretty boy and threaten the warden, maybe he could make the warden hesitate and let him go?
Dijia’s eyes darkened.
He felt murderous intent emanating from the prisoner, the murderous intent was directed at the young man.
Anger surged within Dijia. Just as he reached out to crush this short-sighted prisoner to death, the young man in front of him suddenly moved.
The young man’s slender arm swiftly reached out, grabbing the perverted murderer by the hair. Before the perverted murderer could comprehend what was happening, the young man forcefully slammed his head into the ground.
With a loud “bang”, a blood pit appeared on the thick marble floor.
Dijia was stunned, and silently retracted his hand.
The monster emitted a low growl from its throat, and tilted its head to the side, still observing Bai Lixin curiously.
The perverted murderer weighing over 200 kilograms, seemed like a plush toy in Bai Lixin’s hands. He was easily thrown to the ground, and was left in bewilderment. Before he could realize the situation, his head was lifted again, and a blurry beautiful face appeared in his blood-stained vision.
The young man he thought was trash grabbed his hair, staring at him with a cold, mocking gaze. “What was with your expression just now? Were you thinking of capturing me to threaten our warden?”
The perverted murderer’s mind was buzzing. He stared blankly at the ferocious beauty in front of him, and nodded numbly.
Bai Lixin slapped the perverted murderer’s face with the side of the dagger. “You’re still unrepentant. Are you looking down on me or looking down on our warden? Here’s some advice: don’t be reborn in your next life. Otherwise, I won’t let you off even in the next life.”
Something flashed before the perverted murderer’s eyes, and then his body suddenly collapsed.
Bright red blood sprayed into his sight, and the perverted murderer felt a chill at his neck. He subconsciously touched his neck, but he only felt a sticky substance with his palm.
Blood gurgled from his neck, and the fear of death finally appeared in the eyes of the perverted murderer. He desperately tried to slow down the flow of blood by covering his throat, but no matter how hard he tried, it was too late.
He finally understood one thing at the cost of his life. This person wasn’t just a pretty boy; he was a ruthless thug, a perfect match for the demonic warden.
———————————-
In the live broadcast room.
[If you provoke our God Xin, you’ll not know how you died, you little brat.]
[Dare to call our God Xin a pretty boy and trash? Hmph, too young, way too young. Be more sensible in your next life. Don’t think the world revolves around you. Learn how to behave properly and then reincarnate, you little brat.]
———————————-
Dijia stood silently in the shadows, his handsome features hidden in the heavy darkness.
He was fascinated as he stared at the young standing in the pool of blood. Some blood had inadvertently splattered onto his cheek. Under the crimson blood, the young man’s originally fair skin became even more alluring.
He stood in the blood, immersed in the darkness, with a pair of cold eyes that were so bright that it was soul-stirring.
So ruthless and decisive, like a monster crawled out of hell.
It was like he was tailor-made for him.
Ba-dum!
Ba-dum!
Ba-dum!
The violent beating of the heart resonated, shaking the man’s chest.
He quickly took a few steps forward, pulling the young man into his arms. With a forceful kick, he sent the perverted murderer that was not completely dead, under the feet of the monster restrained by chains. Bending down, he buried his face in Bai Lixin’s neck, greedily sniffing the scent on the young man.
A faint smell of blood mixed with the refreshing fragrance of sophora.
These two completely different scents blended together perfectly, strangely arousing the restlessness in Dijia’s heart.
His teeth bit hard on the young man’s collarbone, and he increased the force of his teeth again and again amidst the young man’s suppressed cries of pain.
The monster beside him was feasting, crunching on the bones of the dead prisoner. The bloody smell hit Dijia’s senses, messing up his sanity.
He wanted to keep biting, to devour the young man into him like a monster.
Just when his sanity was about to collapse, a faint, a refreshing vanilla scent entered his nostrils. It made Dijia shudder, and instantly changed from biting to gently kissing Bai Lixin.
The sweet taste gradually subdued his cruelty, and reason slowly returned to his muddled mind.
Releasing Bai Lixin, Dijia immediately put the metal mask on him and said in a slightly breathless voice, “Let’s go. Your shoes are dirty.”
After taking just a couple of steps, his sleeve was grabbed by the young man.
The young man wearing a metal mask pointed to the monster feasting behind, “You wanted a gift, right? How can I give it to you now?”
Dijia glanced at the now frenzied monster, “Let’s owe it for now. I made a mistake this time. Judging by the way this monster is eating, the tongue and eyes are probably chewed to pieces. I don’t want something broken.”
A low laughter came from beneath the mask, “Then, next time. What do you like?”
Dijia: “…”
What did he like?
It seemed….nothing.
Killing?
He didn’t like killing; it was just instinct driving him to kill continuously.
Then what else apart from killing?
Dijia tilted his head to look at the young man.
He seemed to like…
Bai Lixin blinked and tugged at Dijia’s sleeve, “What is it? What do you like?”
Dijia subtly withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, “I don’t like anything in particular. I’ll get what I want on my own.”
The two walked side by side towards the exit, and even from a distance, they could still hear the horrifying sounds of the monster feasting behind them.
Bai Lixin asked curiously, “What if you can’t get it?”
A strand of cold silver hair fell in front of the man’s eyes. “If I can’t get it, I’ll destroy it.”
He looked at Bai Lixin with deep silver eyes, “So you better stay by my side honestly.”
“I don’t want to destroy you.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Crazy.’
After coming up from underground, Dijia took him back to the office and directly shoved him into the bathroom.
Bai Lixin checked the time while showering. It was now ten in the morning, and it wasn’t even lunchtime yet.
From the moment he woke up in the morning and was sent back to the cell by Dijia, to having breakfast with the inmates, participating in group activities, and snow removal, then being called by Dijia to declare ownership and discuss various matters, so much had happened, yet only half a day had passed.
After a refreshing hot bath, Bai Lixin came out to find another neatly arranged guard uniform on the bed.
Dijia was not in the room; it was unknown where he had gone.
While he was in the bathroom just now, faintly, he heard knocking, opening, and closing sounds. Dijia must have left during that time.
The clothes on the bed were evidently prepared for him. Bai Lixin tried them on and found the size to be just right.
It was unclear when Dijia had prepared them or where, but he could produce such fitting clothes at any time.
After dressing in the new clothes and shoes, Bai Lixin wandered around the office.
He decided not to act for the time being. The Dijia of this copy was unpredictable and not easy to deal with. He wasn’t foolish enough to create trouble for himself at this point.
There seemed to be some commotion outside the window, a clattering sound, much like the roar of engines.
Curious, Bai Lixin walked to the window, lifted a small corner of the curtain, and looked outside.
At the end of his sight, he saw the guards divided into two rows, standing upright to form a long corridor. At one end of the corridor stood a tall and stern man with long legs, and at the other end, an old-fashioned vintage car slowly approached.
A shield emblem was painted on the car, a high-end symbol that looked like the coat of arms of some noble royal family.
Three cars followed behind the vintage car, and the car drove until it stopped in front of Dijia.
Then, several people got out of the car one after another.
The first to get out was a chauffeur dressed in a butler’s outfit.
The chauffeur respectfully opened the back door, extending an arm to help the person inside. It was an older woman.
Golden curls were elegantly gathered into a noble bun. She wore a camel-colored bell-shaped hat, matching camel-colored coat, and boots, exuding an elegant and dignified temperament.
The woman appeared to be around fifty years old. As soon as she got out of the car, the surrounding guards all bowed respectfully and said in unison, “Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, Long live the Queen!”
Bai Lixin frowned slightly.
Her Majesty the Queen.
From the information he knew, he had heard that the Queen occasionally visited this place to check on the monster she kept underground.
But he didn’t expect the Queen to come so quickly.
No, what he didn’t expect more was why a high-ranking Queen would frequently set foot in a prison where criminals were gathered.
As a leader of the country, she had an obligation to visit certain workplaces, which he understood.
However, those occasions should be at mass gatherings of people, perhaps at some special civilian societies or public services, but definitely not a place like this.
The other side door of the vintage car opened simultaneously, and another person came out.
Dr. Garner was elegantly dressed in a white tailcoat.
Dr. Garner was actually quite handsome, with fair skin, sharply defined features, and deep, affectionate eyes.
The perverted murderer had one thing right: Dr. Garner didn’t look like someone who would work in a place like this. If he appeared on the street in a tailcoat, people would probably think he was a gentleman of some noble family out for a stroll.
Warden Dijia.
Gentlemanly noble doctor.
Her Majesty the Queen.
The monster hidden underground.
Sure enough, wherever Dijia appeared, it was definitely not an ordinary place.
Escorts wearing red military attire continuously came out of the three cars behind. They stood beside the queen in an orderly manner and protected the queen among them.
Bai Lixin’s gaze swept over each person one by one, finally landing on Dijia.
He didn’t know if Dijia had noticed he was secretly watching, but when he looked at Dijia, he felt like Dijia had glanced in his direction for a moment.
However, when he looked again, Dijia had already started chatting with the Queen.
The Queen seemed to like Dijia a lot. She smiled warmly when facing him, showing great kindness.
Due to the distance, Bai Lixin couldn’t hear what they were saying.
After chatting for awhile, Dijia led the group, with the Queen at the forefront, and walked inside.
Bai Lixin closed the curtains, and after a while, he heard footsteps in the corridor outside.
Unfortunately, that face was hidden behind the mask. Compared to the cold metal mask, he would rather see the young man’s expression directly.
Dijia paused slightly and glanced at the two silent guards. “You two.”
The guards that were as stiff as boards heard the call, and every pore in their bodies exploded. “Yes, Sir!”
Dijia: “You two, get out, don’t stand here and be annoying.”
The guards fled as if their lives depended on it, disappearing from Bai Lixin’s sight in a flash.
Dijia then removed the mask covering Bai Lixin’s face, looking at the young man’s features with satisfaction.
His gaze slowly moved across the young man’s face. In the shocked eyes of the perverted murderer, Dijia pinched Bai Lixin’s chin, and leaned down to capture his lips.
He ground his lip with his teeth, exploring every inch of the young man’s mouth, greedily savoring the young man’s sweet and rich taste.
‘Not enough. Was kissing such an addictive thing?’
Bai Lixin was momentarily stunned before opening his mouth to accept the unexpected kiss from the crazy man.
He didn’t know what this man was thought of and suddenly started emitting pheromones.
What a lunatic.
But, he didn’t dislike it; he even enjoyed it.
So, maybe he was a bit of an abnormal pervert too.
Ha. A lunatic and a pervert, what a perfect match.
The monster forgot to roar, tilting its head curiously as it observed the two entangled figures.
The spicy kiss started with Dijia and ended with him.
After releasing the young man, Dijia looked at the other party’s red and slightly swollen lips, and his cold expression relaxed with satisfaction. Even the habitual tension in the muscles around his eyes eased.
This was his.
Wearing the clothes he prepared, held in his hands, lying on his bed, eating the food he prepared.
Even the expression on the face changed because of him.
He had never thought about possessing anything.
But this feeling of possessiveness was not bad.
Wiping the young man’s eyes with a hint of spring, Dijia sighed.
He initially wanted to remove the young man’s mask just to see what expression he had when killing.
But now, that reason didn’t matter anymore.
Compared to seeing fear and shrinking on the young man’s face, he seemed to prefer the confused and emotional look.
A novel experience.
A suppressed whimper escaped the monster’s throat. Its head tilted in another direction, still curiously staring at the two before it.
The atmosphere of ambiguity between the two was broken by the sound of chains. Bai Lixin suddenly snapped back to reality, remembering the task Dijia assigned to him.
Pushing Dijia away, Bai Lixin took hold of the dagger in his hand, weighed it, and turned to walk toward the stunned perverted murderer.
Dijia’s eyes darkened, his brief intoxication replaced by the previous indifference.
Silently standing behind, he observed Bai Lixin’s actions.
Seeing Bai Lixin approaching, the much larger man, who was three times Bai Lixin’s size, first froze, then took two steps backward warily. “What do you want?”
Bai Lixin’s expression remained as calm as a tranquil lake. “You’ve seen it too; someone wants a gift. I can’t let them down.”
“Do you have anything else to say?”
————————————-
In the live broadcast room.
【Perverted murderer: If you want to be intimate and give gifts, what’s that got to do with me?】
【The perverted murderer has never been so humble before. Laughing to death.】
——————————–
The perverted murderer’s pupils trembled. He glanced at Bai Lixin, then looked at the man behind him observing everything. He already understood that nothing he said could change his current fate.
He was going to die.
Five words smashed into his mind like boulders.
Not only was he going to die, but before dying, these two were going to play with him like predators, cutting off his tongue and eyes.
The person coming to cut his tongue and eyes was none other than the trash he had recently mocked and ridiculed. This useless garbage, relied on the devil of this space, how could he climb over his head?
It was humiliating.
He was actually going to die at the hands of such trash.
‘Did the warden really like this pretty boy?’
Suddenly, something flashed in the mind of the perverted murderer, and his gaze toward Bai Lixin changed.
‘Wait, the warden seems to really like this pretty boy.’
Anyway, since he was going to die, if he could grab this pretty boy and threaten the warden, maybe he could make the warden hesitate and let him go?
Dijia’s eyes darkened.
He felt murderous intent emanating from the prisoner, the murderous intent was directed at the young man.
Anger surged within Dijia. Just as he reached out to crush this short-sighted prisoner to death, the young man in front of him suddenly moved.
The young man’s slender arm swiftly reached out, grabbing the perverted murderer by the hair. Before the perverted murderer could comprehend what was happening, the young man forcefully slammed his head into the ground.
With a loud “bang”, a blood pit appeared on the thick marble floor.
Dijia was stunned, and silently retracted his hand.
The monster emitted a low growl from its throat, and tilted its head to the side, still observing Bai Lixin curiously.
The perverted murderer weighing over 200 kilograms, seemed like a plush toy in Bai Lixin’s hands. He was easily thrown to the ground, and was left in bewilderment. Before he could realize the situation, his head was lifted again, and a blurry beautiful face appeared in his blood-stained vision.
The young man he thought was trash grabbed his hair, staring at him with a cold, mocking gaze. “What was with your expression just now? Were you thinking of capturing me to threaten our warden?”
The perverted murderer’s mind was buzzing. He stared blankly at the ferocious beauty in front of him, and nodded numbly.
Bai Lixin slapped the perverted murderer’s face with the side of the dagger. “You’re still unrepentant. Are you looking down on me or looking down on our warden? Here’s some advice: don’t be reborn in your next life. Otherwise, I won’t let you off even in the next life.”
Something flashed before the perverted murderer’s eyes, and then his body suddenly collapsed.
Bright red blood sprayed into his sight, and the perverted murderer felt a chill at his neck. He subconsciously touched his neck, but he only felt a sticky substance with his palm.
Blood gurgled from his neck, and the fear of death finally appeared in the eyes of the perverted murderer. He desperately tried to slow down the flow of blood by covering his throat, but no matter how hard he tried, it was too late.
He finally understood one thing at the cost of his life. This person wasn’t just a pretty boy; he was a ruthless thug, a perfect match for the demonic warden.
———————————-
In the live broadcast room.
[If you provoke our God Xin, you’ll not know how you died, you little brat.]
[Dare to call our God Xin a pretty boy and trash? Hmph, too young, way too young. Be more sensible in your next life. Don’t think the world revolves around you. Learn how to behave properly and then reincarnate, you little brat.]
———————————-
Dijia stood silently in the shadows, his handsome features hidden in the heavy darkness.
He was fascinated as he stared at the young standing in the pool of blood. Some blood had inadvertently splattered onto his cheek. Under the crimson blood, the young man’s originally fair skin became even more alluring.
He stood in the blood, immersed in the darkness, with a pair of cold eyes that were so bright that it was soul-stirring.
So ruthless and decisive, like a monster crawled out of hell.
It was like he was tailor-made for him.
Ba-dum!
Ba-dum!
Ba-dum!
The violent beating of the heart resonated, shaking the man’s chest.
He quickly took a few steps forward, pulling the young man into his arms. With a forceful kick, he sent the perverted murderer that was not completely dead, under the feet of the monster restrained by chains. Bending down, he buried his face in Bai Lixin’s neck, greedily sniffing the scent on the young man.
A faint smell of blood mixed with the refreshing fragrance of sophora.
These two completely different scents blended together perfectly, strangely arousing the restlessness in Dijia’s heart.
His teeth bit hard on the young man’s collarbone, and he increased the force of his teeth again and again amidst the young man’s suppressed cries of pain.
The monster beside him was feasting, crunching on the bones of the dead prisoner. The bloody smell hit Dijia’s senses, messing up his sanity.
He wanted to keep biting, to devour the young man into him like a monster.
Just when his sanity was about to collapse, a faint, a refreshing vanilla scent entered his nostrils. It made Dijia shudder, and instantly changed from biting to gently kissing Bai Lixin.
The sweet taste gradually subdued his cruelty, and reason slowly returned to his muddled mind.
Releasing Bai Lixin, Dijia immediately put the metal mask on him and said in a slightly breathless voice, “Let’s go. Your shoes are dirty.”
After taking just a couple of steps, his sleeve was grabbed by the young man.
The young man wearing a metal mask pointed to the monster feasting behind, “You wanted a gift, right? How can I give it to you now?”
Dijia glanced at the now frenzied monster, “Let’s owe it for now. I made a mistake this time. Judging by the way this monster is eating, the tongue and eyes are probably chewed to pieces. I don’t want something broken.”
A low laughter came from beneath the mask, “Then, next time. What do you like?”
Dijia: “…”
What did he like?
It seemed….nothing.
Killing?
He didn’t like killing; it was just instinct driving him to kill continuously.
Then what else apart from killing?
Dijia tilted his head to look at the young man.
He seemed to like…
Bai Lixin blinked and tugged at Dijia’s sleeve, “What is it? What do you like?”
Dijia subtly withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, “I don’t like anything in particular. I’ll get what I want on my own.”
The two walked side by side towards the exit, and even from a distance, they could still hear the horrifying sounds of the monster feasting behind them.
Bai Lixin asked curiously, “What if you can’t get it?”
A strand of cold silver hair fell in front of the man’s eyes. “If I can’t get it, I’ll destroy it.”
He looked at Bai Lixin with deep silver eyes, “So you better stay by my side honestly.”
“I don’t want to destroy you.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Crazy.’
After coming up from underground, Dijia took him back to the office and directly shoved him into the bathroom.
Bai Lixin checked the time while showering. It was now ten in the morning, and it wasn’t even lunchtime yet.
From the moment he woke up in the morning and was sent back to the cell by Dijia, to having breakfast with the inmates, participating in group activities, and snow removal, then being called by Dijia to declare ownership and discuss various matters, so much had happened, yet only half a day had passed.
After a refreshing hot bath, Bai Lixin came out to find another neatly arranged guard uniform on the bed.
Dijia was not in the room; it was unknown where he had gone.
While he was in the bathroom just now, faintly, he heard knocking, opening, and closing sounds. Dijia must have left during that time.
The clothes on the bed were evidently prepared for him. Bai Lixin tried them on and found the size to be just right.
It was unclear when Dijia had prepared them or where, but he could produce such fitting clothes at any time.
After dressing in the new clothes and shoes, Bai Lixin wandered around the office.
He decided not to act for the time being. The Dijia of this copy was unpredictable and not easy to deal with. He wasn’t foolish enough to create trouble for himself at this point.
There seemed to be some commotion outside the window, a clattering sound, much like the roar of engines.
Curious, Bai Lixin walked to the window, lifted a small corner of the curtain, and looked outside.
At the end of his sight, he saw the guards divided into two rows, standing upright to form a long corridor. At one end of the corridor stood a tall and stern man with long legs, and at the other end, an old-fashioned vintage car slowly approached.
A shield emblem was painted on the car, a high-end symbol that looked like the coat of arms of some noble royal family.
Three cars followed behind the vintage car, and the car drove until it stopped in front of Dijia.
Then, several people got out of the car one after another.
The first to get out was a chauffeur dressed in a butler’s outfit.
The chauffeur respectfully opened the back door, extending an arm to help the person inside. It was an older woman.
Golden curls were elegantly gathered into a noble bun. She wore a camel-colored bell-shaped hat, matching camel-colored coat, and boots, exuding an elegant and dignified temperament.
The woman appeared to be around fifty years old. As soon as she got out of the car, the surrounding guards all bowed respectfully and said in unison, “Greetings to Her Majesty the Queen, Long live the Queen!”
Bai Lixin frowned slightly.
Her Majesty the Queen.
From the information he knew, he had heard that the Queen occasionally visited this place to check on the monster she kept underground.
But he didn’t expect the Queen to come so quickly.
No, what he didn’t expect more was why a high-ranking Queen would frequently set foot in a prison where criminals were gathered.
As a leader of the country, she had an obligation to visit certain workplaces, which he understood.
However, those occasions should be at mass gatherings of people, perhaps at some special civilian societies or public services, but definitely not a place like this.
The other side door of the vintage car opened simultaneously, and another person came out.
Dr. Garner was elegantly dressed in a white tailcoat.
Dr. Garner was actually quite handsome, with fair skin, sharply defined features, and deep, affectionate eyes.
The perverted murderer had one thing right: Dr. Garner didn’t look like someone who would work in a place like this. If he appeared on the street in a tailcoat, people would probably think he was a gentleman of some noble family out for a stroll.
Warden Dijia.
Gentlemanly noble doctor.
Her Majesty the Queen.
The monster hidden underground.
Sure enough, wherever Dijia appeared, it was definitely not an ordinary place.
Escorts wearing red military attire continuously came out of the three cars behind. They stood beside the queen in an orderly manner and protected the queen among them.
Bai Lixin’s gaze swept over each person one by one, finally landing on Dijia.
He didn’t know if Dijia had noticed he was secretly watching, but when he looked at Dijia, he felt like Dijia had glanced in his direction for a moment.
However, when he looked again, Dijia had already started chatting with the Queen.
The Queen seemed to like Dijia a lot. She smiled warmly when facing him, showing great kindness.
Due to the distance, Bai Lixin couldn’t hear what they were saying.
After chatting for awhile, Dijia led the group, with the Queen at the forefront, and walked inside.
Bai Lixin closed the curtains, and after a while, he heard footsteps in the corridor outside.
