“Her Majesty the Queen came to ask about a prisoner in person?” Dijia casually placed the empty teacup aside, and after Bai Lixin silently refilled the cup, he smoothly stood behind Dijia.
Through the narrow openings of the metal mask, Bai Lixin silently observed the Queen.
When he looked from the window earlier, he felt the Queen was around fifty years old, but seeing her up close now, he realized she was probably close to seventy.
She had been well maintained, and appeared to be just in her forties or fifties.
With the natural strategy of a ruler, the Queen rubbed the ruby ring on her fingertips and replied, “The main purpose is to see how you are doing. I just used that as an excuse. Colonel Yashar, you should know, I have always been concerned about you.”
Dijia: “Her Majesty the Queen doesn’t actually need to worry about me.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Yeah, I’m also curious as to why the Queen cares so much about my old gong.’
The Queen’s gaze swept around the room. “Stop denying me face like this, Colonel Yashar. Although I like you, my tolerance has its limits. So, back to the point, where is that prisoner now? I heard Colonel Yashar even gave up his own bed for that prisoner and that he looks quite good. Where is he now? Let me see him.”
“It seems that Her Majesty the Queen’s concern for me is not fake. She knows everything that happens around me.” Dijia slowly retracted the coldness in his eyes, replacing it with a nonchalant demeanor, “After he recovered from the illness, I interrogated him, and now he’s in the cell. Do you want to go see him yourself, or should I bring him here?”
The Queen hesitated for a moment, “Bring him here.”
Dijia: “Okay, let me remind Your Majesty that the scene might be a bit gruesome.”
The Queen frowned, “What do you mean gruesome?”
Dijia: “That prisoner had a strong will and never revealed any useful clues. I used some harsh methods during the interrogation and I destroyed his mouth, eyes, ears, face, and limbs.”
The Royal Chief Guard accompanying the Queen couldn’t help but speak, “Colonel Yashar! You know he is an important clue to finding the Kiss of the Sun! Her Majesty asked you to get information about the Kiss of the Sun from him, but not only did you get no leads, you also destroyed all his senses? Do you know this is a defiance?”
The man in black military attire leaned back slightly, crossed fingers on his overlapping legs and cast a cold gaze at the Royal Chief Guard. He answered in a tone that was half mocking and half threatening, “So, what do you want to do? Punish me?”
The Royal Chief Guard’s body stiffened, and he didn’t speak for a long time.
The already dark and oppressive atmosphere in the room became even more tense.
“Enough, I think if Colonel Yashar can’t get anything out of him, then there’s really nothing to gain.” The Queen broke the silent tension, “At least the prisoner is still alive.”
After contemplating for two seconds, she changed her previous authoritative posture, becoming gentle and affectionate, “So, dear Yashar, can you take me to see that little cutie underground? It’s been a long time, and I’ve missed it a bit. I wonder if it’s eating well here.”
Dijia stood up, giving a slight bow, “Certainly, Your Majesty.”
Seeing them about to leave, Bai Lixin also followed behind Dijia. When they reached the door, Dijia glanced at Bai Lixin, “You stay here. There’s no need to follow.”
Bai Lixin halted, watching them leave with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Strange.
Dijia’s surname is Yashar, so the Queen addresses him as Colonel Yashar.
But a colonel shouldn’t make a queen lower her posture like that, right?
And it seems the people around the Queen are quite afraid of Dijia.
Bai Lixin: [What did Dijia do to make people around him fear him like this?]
Escape System: [Before Lord God became the manager of this prison, the place he spent the most time was on the battlefield. He was a killing machine that didn’t spare even his own people.]
[He started going to the battlefield from a young age and barely survived the brutal war by eating raw human flesh. Those who saw his crazed killings were filled with fear, whether they were enemies or comrades.]
Bai Lixin: [What about the monster underground?]
Escape System: [That is a trophy Lord God brought back from the battlefield after a certain battle. The Queen liked it, so she claimed it as her own.]
The room was empty, and Bai Lixin resumed his carefree demeanor in his territory. He picked up the red tea that Dijia had just drunk, taking a sip, [A queen who likes monsters doesn’t seem quite normal.]
The Escape System couldn’t help but comment, [When did important NPCs in escape games ever act normal?]
Bai Lixin: […]
Official complaints are the most deadly.
There was a rapid knock on the door. Bai Lixin set down the tea, put on the mask, and walked to the door, opening it.
A gloomy-looking Dr. Garner stood outside.
He had a handsome face, but now it looked hideous due to his excessively distorted expression.
Dr. Garner was slightly shorter. Bai Lixin blocked the doorway with one hand on the door frame, and stared indifferently at the doctor who reported to the queen. He said in a cold voice: “Lord Warden and Her Majesty the Queen have gone underground. Dr. Garner, if you want to find the queen, come back later.”
Dr. Garner gritted his teeth, “I’m not looking for Her Majesty the Queen.”
Bai Lixin raised an eyebrow, “So, you’re looking for Lord Warden? He’s not here either.”
Dr. Garner: “I’m not looking for Lord Warden either. I’m looking for you!”
Bai Lixin took his hand off the door frame and leaned against the door with his arms folded over his chest, adopting a rogue-like posture, “Looking for me?”
“Don’t pretend!” Dr. Garner’s eyes were filled with anger. “Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you. You’re Mr. X!”
Bai Lixin exclaimed dramatically, “Oh my, Dr. Garner, how can you say such things? Are you challenging the authority of the Lord Warden? He just said Mr. X is in the cell now. Oh, it turns out you had come looking for Mr. X. You’ve come to the wrong place. You should head towards the cells. I don’t think I need to give you directions, right?”
Dr. Garner gnashed his teeth and he slapped the door with a resounding “smack,” “Stop pretending to be tough here. I don’t know why Lord Warden is doing this to you, but I tell you, what you two are doing is a crime against the monarch. If I report this to Her Majesty the Queen, both you and Lord Warden will be punished.”
Bai Lixin rolled his eyes, “Is that so? Then go ahead. Go tell Her Majesty the Queen that I’m the so-called Mr. X. And then what? Do you think the queen will believe you or Lord Warden? One is a small doctor who just escaped punishment because of the queen’s mercy, and the other is the Lord Warden who has made great contributions to the empire, a man who keeps his public and private matters separate. Whom do you think the queen will trust?”
“You went to report to the Queen that the warden was giving preferential treatment to the prisoners, and the Queen came in a hurry. Instead of finding a well-treated prisoner, she found one tortured. The queen won’t have a place to vent her anger. If you’re willing to go and tell Her Majesty, go ahead.”
“Dr. Garner, if one had to choose between you and Lord Warden to sacrifice, whom do you think Her Majesty the Queen would sacrifice?”
The aggressive Dr. Garner stiffened, instantly deflating like a balloon losing air. His threatening aura disappeared in an instant.
He pointed at Bai Lixin angrily, his fingers were trembling, his face was red, and it took him a long time to finally squeeze out a few words, “You, you, you just wait for me!”
Watching Dr. Garner’s angry departure, Bai Lixin closed the door mercilessly.
‘Intimidate him?
Do you think I’m easily scared?
I don’t know who’ll scare whom yet.’
Bai Lixin sat idly in the room for nearly an hour before he heard noisy sounds from the courtyard.
He lifted a corner of the curtain and saw that Dijia and the queen’s entourage had arrived in the courtyard at some point.
The ground was mostly cleared, and there was still some snow on the ground.
Two guards dragged a prisoner with a black bag over his head to the vehicle behind, and then the smiling queen and Dijia exchanged a few words. With the help of the butler, she elegantly entered the car she came in.
From the time the Queen arrived to the time she left, it only took an hour.
Seeing the queen’s car slowly leaving this dark and oppressive space, Bai Lixin silently closed the curtain and sat back on the sofa, sipping Dijia’s tea.
When Dijia entered, he saw the young man sitting there leisurely, using the tea cup he had used before.
Taking off his coat and hanging it on the rack, Dijia loosened the tie around his neck.
He strode behind Bai Lixin, suddenly grabbed the young man’s hair under the other party’s doubtful eyes and forced him to look up, then he forcefully captured the young man’s lips.
The sweet tea that had not yet been swallowed continued to roll and entwine in the mouths of the two, and finally it was unknown who swallowed it.
Every kiss from Dijia was wild, so cruel that it seemed like he wanted to eat people.
Bai Lixin didn’t understand what he had just done to make this crazy man start to go into heat again.
The atmosphere gradually heated up until a knock outside the door interrupted them. Dijia reluctantly released Bai Lixin. A fiery light flashed in his silver eyes, and he greedily licked his lips. Just the look in his eyes could ignite Bai Lixin on the spot.
Bai Lixin’s heart was pounding, and he hurriedly put on the mask to conceal the embarrassment and heat on his face.
This Dijia was too foul!
Who could stand being seduced like this every day?
In a place where Bai Lixin couldn’t see, Dijia’s lips curled up slightly. The change from indifference to gentleness was like a thawing lake water in early spring, but the gentleness was fleeting, and he returned to his cold demeanor in an instant. The smile vanished so quickly even he didn’t notice.
He glanced at the door, “Come in.”
The door opened, and a guard pushed in lunch.
Under Dijia’s gaze, the guard didn’t dare to make a mistake. He pushed the food cart to the table, and was about to arrange the dishes as usual when Dijia commanded, “That’s enough, you can leave.”
The guard left the food cart and quickly exited. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for Dijia.
Once there were only two people in the room again, Dijia looked at Bai Lixin with satisfaction, “Okay, he’s gone. There’s no need for the mask when it’s just the two of us in the room.”
Bai Lixin felt like his face was still burning as he removed the mask. He looked at the man in front of him, who was overflowing with hormones, with a complex gaze, “Can you tell me why you kissed me just now?”
‘Tell me, what did I do to make you suddenly go into heat?’
Dijia stared at the pink on the young man’s face and said expressionlessly, “I’m very happy.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘I can’t see any happiness in your tone and expression.
Do you have facial paralysis? How about I give you two injections?’
Bai Lixin: “Why are you happy?”
Dijia: “You sat in the seat I usually sit in, drinking the tea I was drinking. It makes me happy. You seem to have accepted your identity from the bottom of your heart, knowing who owns you.”
As he spoke, the man approached again and leaned down.
Bai Lixin’s pupils dilated, watching the man’s face suddenly enlarge, and his lips became the man’s plaything again.
After a long kiss, Bai Lixin supported himself on the sofa, panting. His eyes became even more complicated, “So, what’s the reason for kissing me now?”
‘Which words or actions of mine made you go into heat?!’
Dijia: “Because you’re very obedient, and that pleases me.”
Bai Lixin pointed at himself with a confused look on his face, “Me? Obedient?”
Dijia looked at the young man’s bewildered expression, a silver light flickering in his eyes.
‘So obedient, so cute.’
Dijia: “When someone comes, you instinctively put on the mask. It’s your acknowledgment of where you belong.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘You lunatic, tell the truth. Did you just find a random reason to take advantage of me?’
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In the live broadcast room.
[Bug boss: Just kiss, why should there be so many reasons? If you really need a reason, it’s because I’m happy and satisfied.]
[Big boss: I’ve done more outrageous things than kissing. What’s a kiss compared to that?]
[So why don’t you go for it, big boss! Don’t just kiss, take off your clothes, hit a home run!]
[Hahaha! God Xin: Thank you.]
[Wuuu, I’m weird, I love watching this perverted play. Please give me more! Why is this copy only five days? I hope it can be extended to fifty days.]
[Fifty days? Is that enough? How about five hundred days?]
[Sounds good to me.]
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Dijia walked to the dining table and waved towards Bai Lixin, who was sitting on the sofa, “Come here, eat with me.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Am I a puppy?’
The man had already taken off his armed belt and coat, and was only in a black shirt.
Bai Lixin walked to the dining table and sat down. He watched as the man rolled up his sleeves to his forearms and placed each dish on the table.
He glanced at the man’s arms and noticed the crisscrossing shallow scars.
“Are those scars from knives on your arms?” Bai Lixin felt somewhat uncomfortable.
‘So many scars, must it have been painful?’
Dijia had just finished arranging the last plate. He raised his arm and glanced at it, “Yes, scared?”
Bai Lixin shook his head and looked at the man with a stern face, “Does it hurt?”
The man’s expression paused slightly, and a few seconds later, he showed a faintly strange expression, “Not really.”
He sat down across from Bai Lixin, “Is there anything you like in these?”
“Oh, I’m not picky. But how can it not hurt?” Bai Lixin frowned and retorted, “Even if a whip hits me without leaving a scar, I still feel pain, not to mention so many knife wounds. Those who understand will think these are the honors of a battlefield man, and those who don’t will think you rolled down a mountain of knives.”
“Why do you have so many wounds? Aren’t you very powerful? Aren’t people afraid of you? Shouldn’t powerful people avoid getting hurt?”
The man’s eyebrows and eyes moved again, and the expression drawn by the facial features became more apparent. He seemed to be smiling, but the expression was somewhat distorted, “I wasn’t born powerful. Who would be afraid of a child?”
Bai Lixin’s frown deepened. He looked away and focused on the steaming food still steaming on the table to divert his attention.
The meals provided to Dijia were vastly different from those given to the prisoners. Orange red roasted turkey, perfectly cooked pasta, rich and creamy soup, and more – all delicacies the prisoners couldn’t enjoy.
“What a pity.” Bai Lixin suddenly said.
Dijia: “What’s a pity?”
Bai Lixin: “It’s a pity the queen didn’t have the pleasure of enjoying these. She hastily left before lunch, leaving no time to have the meal.”
Dijia didn’t care. He picked up the knife and fork, skillfully cut the juiciest part of the turkey, and placed it in Bai Lixin’s plate, “Don’t worry about it, she never touches the food and drinks here.”
Bai Lixin: “The queen seems to have a special attitude towards you.”
Dijia cut another piece of turkey and placed it in Bai Lixin’s plate, “It’s alright.”
Bai Lixin rested his chin on his hand and silently watched Dijia busying himself across the table. Just cutting the food, Dijia did it with a blend of decisiveness and elegance. “Why is she so tolerant of you? She also frequently comes here to see you.”
Dijia lowered his head and carefully stacked a mountain of food on Bai Lixin’s dinner plate. While stacking it, he said casually: “Yes, why?”
Bai Lixin looked Dijia up and down, “Could it be that… you are her illegitimate son?”
“Squeak!” The utensils scraped against the plate, producing a harsh sound.
Dijia’s usually calm features were tangled together, and he looked at Bai Lixin helplessly . “Using your previous words, what exactly is going on in that pretty head of yours? How could I possibly be the queen’s illegitimate child?”
Bai Lixin pouted, switching hands but still cupping his chin. “Isn’t that so? Then why are you so special to her? If you’re not her illegitimate child, could it be that you’re some royal member who ended up here in exile…”
Dijia simply put down the knife and fork, looking at Bai Lixin with complicated eyes, “Are you now keen on finding me parents?”
He lifted his chin towards Bai Lixin’s plate, “Hurry up and eat, it’s all getting cold.”
Bai Lixin smiled awkwardly and then shifted his attention to the round porcelain plate in front of him.
He lowered his head, and his chin almost touched the small mountain on the plate. “…”
Looking at the food piled up like a small mountain, Bai Lixin’s mouth twitched, “Are you feeding pigs?”
‘So much, who could eat all of this?
Are you not the warden but a magician? When did you fill my plate?’
Dijia: “I wish you were a little pig, at least you’d gain some weight.”
He recalled the young man’s extremely light weight and the slender waist he could almost grip with one hand.
‘Too thin, too light, that’s why he got so cold easily. A few whips would cause a high fever; he has to eat more.’
With this in mind, Dijia urged again, “Hurry up and eat.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Crazy!’
…
Bai Lixin didn’t eat that much in the end, and there was still a lot of meat left at the bottom of the plate.
Dijia didn’t force Bai Lixin to finish it all. Seeing that Bai Lixin really couldn’t eat anymore, he simply brought Bai Lixin’s plate in front of him and quickly cleared the food from it.
Bai Lixin looked at the clean plate on the table and said in surprise, “You eat so much.”
Dijia had already picked up a handkerchief and elegantly wiped away non-existent grease from the corner of his mouth. “I have a big appetite. Back on the battlefield, I often had to eat a lot to survive. Gradually, my appetite grew.”
Bai Lixin recalled that in the information the escape system gave him, it mentioned that Dijia survived by eating human flesh. He quickly changed the topic, “Lunch is over now, what should we do next, my dear warden?”
Dijia, who was wiping the corners of his mouth, paused. His ice-silver eyes suddenly became fiery.
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘This familiar feeling.’
Dijia pulled Bai Lixin onto his lap and kissed him again.
Bai Lixin who looked bewildered: “…”
‘What’s happening? What did I say?
Is it the phrase “my dear warden”?
Did this sentence suddenly trigger him to go into heat?’
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In the live broadcast room
[As the saying goes, “When you are full and warm, you will have lustful thoughts” – Ah, God Xin, what do you do after a satisfying meal? Of course, it’s time for a little “doi-doi” to suit the occasion.]
[The big boss understand this logic but God Xin is still acting clueless.]
[Perhaps this is God Xin’s strategy? God Xin’s fishing strategy, YYDS!]
[Wow, is it time to switch off lights?]
[Anticipating, waiting, hoping it happens – we won’t leave, we will never give up.]
[I love the big boss of this copy, crazy and sweet, the sweetness exceeds the limit!]
“Her Majesty the Queen came to ask about a prisoner in person?” Dijia casually placed the empty teacup aside, and after Bai Lixin silently refilled the cup, he smoothly stood behind Dijia.
Through the narrow openings of the metal mask, Bai Lixin silently observed the Queen.
When he looked from the window earlier, he felt the Queen was around fifty years old, but seeing her up close now, he realized she was probably close to seventy.
She had been well maintained, and appeared to be just in her forties or fifties.
With the natural strategy of a ruler, the Queen rubbed the ruby ring on her fingertips and replied, “The main purpose is to see how you are doing. I just used that as an excuse. Colonel Yashar, you should know, I have always been concerned about you.”
Dijia: “Her Majesty the Queen doesn’t actually need to worry about me.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Yeah, I’m also curious as to why the Queen cares so much about my old gong.’
The Queen’s gaze swept around the room. “Stop denying me face like this, Colonel Yashar. Although I like you, my tolerance has its limits. So, back to the point, where is that prisoner now? I heard Colonel Yashar even gave up his own bed for that prisoner and that he looks quite good. Where is he now? Let me see him.”
“It seems that Her Majesty the Queen’s concern for me is not fake. She knows everything that happens around me.” Dijia slowly retracted the coldness in his eyes, replacing it with a nonchalant demeanor, “After he recovered from the illness, I interrogated him, and now he’s in the cell. Do you want to go see him yourself, or should I bring him here?”
The Queen hesitated for a moment, “Bring him here.”
Dijia: “Okay, let me remind Your Majesty that the scene might be a bit gruesome.”
The Queen frowned, “What do you mean gruesome?”
Dijia: “That prisoner had a strong will and never revealed any useful clues. I used some harsh methods during the interrogation and I destroyed his mouth, eyes, ears, face, and limbs.”
The Royal Chief Guard accompanying the Queen couldn’t help but speak, “Colonel Yashar! You know he is an important clue to finding the Kiss of the Sun! Her Majesty asked you to get information about the Kiss of the Sun from him, but not only did you get no leads, you also destroyed all his senses? Do you know this is a defiance?”
The man in black military attire leaned back slightly, crossed fingers on his overlapping legs and cast a cold gaze at the Royal Chief Guard. He answered in a tone that was half mocking and half threatening, “So, what do you want to do? Punish me?”
The Royal Chief Guard’s body stiffened, and he didn’t speak for a long time.
The already dark and oppressive atmosphere in the room became even more tense.
“Enough, I think if Colonel Yashar can’t get anything out of him, then there’s really nothing to gain.” The Queen broke the silent tension, “At least the prisoner is still alive.”
After contemplating for two seconds, she changed her previous authoritative posture, becoming gentle and affectionate, “So, dear Yashar, can you take me to see that little cutie underground? It’s been a long time, and I’ve missed it a bit. I wonder if it’s eating well here.”
Dijia stood up, giving a slight bow, “Certainly, Your Majesty.”
Seeing them about to leave, Bai Lixin also followed behind Dijia. When they reached the door, Dijia glanced at Bai Lixin, “You stay here. There’s no need to follow.”
Bai Lixin halted, watching them leave with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Strange.
Dijia’s surname is Yashar, so the Queen addresses him as Colonel Yashar.
But a colonel shouldn’t make a queen lower her posture like that, right?
And it seems the people around the Queen are quite afraid of Dijia.
Bai Lixin: [What did Dijia do to make people around him fear him like this?]
Escape System: [Before Lord God became the manager of this prison, the place he spent the most time was on the battlefield. He was a killing machine that didn’t spare even his own people.]
[He started going to the battlefield from a young age and barely survived the brutal war by eating raw human flesh. Those who saw his crazed killings were filled with fear, whether they were enemies or comrades.]
Bai Lixin: [What about the monster underground?]
Escape System: [That is a trophy Lord God brought back from the battlefield after a certain battle. The Queen liked it, so she claimed it as her own.]
The room was empty, and Bai Lixin resumed his carefree demeanor in his territory. He picked up the red tea that Dijia had just drunk, taking a sip, [A queen who likes monsters doesn’t seem quite normal.]
The Escape System couldn’t help but comment, [When did important NPCs in escape games ever act normal?]
Bai Lixin: […]
Official complaints are the most deadly.
There was a rapid knock on the door. Bai Lixin set down the tea, put on the mask, and walked to the door, opening it.
A gloomy-looking Dr. Garner stood outside.
He had a handsome face, but now it looked hideous due to his excessively distorted expression.
Dr. Garner was slightly shorter. Bai Lixin blocked the doorway with one hand on the door frame, and stared indifferently at the doctor who reported to the queen. He said in a cold voice: “Lord Warden and Her Majesty the Queen have gone underground. Dr. Garner, if you want to find the queen, come back later.”
Dr. Garner gritted his teeth, “I’m not looking for Her Majesty the Queen.”
Bai Lixin raised an eyebrow, “So, you’re looking for Lord Warden? He’s not here either.”
Dr. Garner: “I’m not looking for Lord Warden either. I’m looking for you!”
Bai Lixin took his hand off the door frame and leaned against the door with his arms folded over his chest, adopting a rogue-like posture, “Looking for me?”
“Don’t pretend!” Dr. Garner’s eyes were filled with anger. “Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you. You’re Mr. X!”
Bai Lixin exclaimed dramatically, “Oh my, Dr. Garner, how can you say such things? Are you challenging the authority of the Lord Warden? He just said Mr. X is in the cell now. Oh, it turns out you had come looking for Mr. X. You’ve come to the wrong place. You should head towards the cells. I don’t think I need to give you directions, right?”
Dr. Garner gnashed his teeth and he slapped the door with a resounding “smack,” “Stop pretending to be tough here. I don’t know why Lord Warden is doing this to you, but I tell you, what you two are doing is a crime against the monarch. If I report this to Her Majesty the Queen, both you and Lord Warden will be punished.”
Bai Lixin rolled his eyes, “Is that so? Then go ahead. Go tell Her Majesty the Queen that I’m the so-called Mr. X. And then what? Do you think the queen will believe you or Lord Warden? One is a small doctor who just escaped punishment because of the queen’s mercy, and the other is the Lord Warden who has made great contributions to the empire, a man who keeps his public and private matters separate. Whom do you think the queen will trust?”
“You went to report to the Queen that the warden was giving preferential treatment to the prisoners, and the Queen came in a hurry. Instead of finding a well-treated prisoner, she found one tortured. The queen won’t have a place to vent her anger. If you’re willing to go and tell Her Majesty, go ahead.”
“Dr. Garner, if one had to choose between you and Lord Warden to sacrifice, whom do you think Her Majesty the Queen would sacrifice?”
The aggressive Dr. Garner stiffened, instantly deflating like a balloon losing air. His threatening aura disappeared in an instant.
He pointed at Bai Lixin angrily, his fingers were trembling, his face was red, and it took him a long time to finally squeeze out a few words, “You, you, you just wait for me!”
Watching Dr. Garner’s angry departure, Bai Lixin closed the door mercilessly.
‘Intimidate him?
Do you think I’m easily scared?
I don’t know who’ll scare whom yet.’
Bai Lixin sat idly in the room for nearly an hour before he heard noisy sounds from the courtyard.
He lifted a corner of the curtain and saw that Dijia and the queen’s entourage had arrived in the courtyard at some point.
The ground was mostly cleared, and there was still some snow on the ground.
Two guards dragged a prisoner with a black bag over his head to the vehicle behind, and then the smiling queen and Dijia exchanged a few words. With the help of the butler, she elegantly entered the car she came in.
From the time the Queen arrived to the time she left, it only took an hour.
Seeing the queen’s car slowly leaving this dark and oppressive space, Bai Lixin silently closed the curtain and sat back on the sofa, sipping Dijia’s tea.
When Dijia entered, he saw the young man sitting there leisurely, using the tea cup he had used before.
Taking off his coat and hanging it on the rack, Dijia loosened the tie around his neck.
He strode behind Bai Lixin, suddenly grabbed the young man’s hair under the other party’s doubtful eyes and forced him to look up, then he forcefully captured the young man’s lips.
The sweet tea that had not yet been swallowed continued to roll and entwine in the mouths of the two, and finally it was unknown who swallowed it.
Every kiss from Dijia was wild, so cruel that it seemed like he wanted to eat people.
Bai Lixin didn’t understand what he had just done to make this crazy man start to go into heat again.
The atmosphere gradually heated up until a knock outside the door interrupted them. Dijia reluctantly released Bai Lixin. A fiery light flashed in his silver eyes, and he greedily licked his lips. Just the look in his eyes could ignite Bai Lixin on the spot.
Bai Lixin’s heart was pounding, and he hurriedly put on the mask to conceal the embarrassment and heat on his face.
This Dijia was too foul!
Who could stand being seduced like this every day?
In a place where Bai Lixin couldn’t see, Dijia’s lips curled up slightly. The change from indifference to gentleness was like a thawing lake water in early spring, but the gentleness was fleeting, and he returned to his cold demeanor in an instant. The smile vanished so quickly even he didn’t notice.
He glanced at the door, “Come in.”
The door opened, and a guard pushed in lunch.
Under Dijia’s gaze, the guard didn’t dare to make a mistake. He pushed the food cart to the table, and was about to arrange the dishes as usual when Dijia commanded, “That’s enough, you can leave.”
The guard left the food cart and quickly exited. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for Dijia.
Once there were only two people in the room again, Dijia looked at Bai Lixin with satisfaction, “Okay, he’s gone. There’s no need for the mask when it’s just the two of us in the room.”
Bai Lixin felt like his face was still burning as he removed the mask. He looked at the man in front of him, who was overflowing with hormones, with a complex gaze, “Can you tell me why you kissed me just now?”
‘Tell me, what did I do to make you suddenly go into heat?’
Dijia stared at the pink on the young man’s face and said expressionlessly, “I’m very happy.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘I can’t see any happiness in your tone and expression.
Do you have facial paralysis? How about I give you two injections?’
Bai Lixin: “Why are you happy?”
Dijia: “You sat in the seat I usually sit in, drinking the tea I was drinking. It makes me happy. You seem to have accepted your identity from the bottom of your heart, knowing who owns you.”
As he spoke, the man approached again and leaned down.
Bai Lixin’s pupils dilated, watching the man’s face suddenly enlarge, and his lips became the man’s plaything again.
After a long kiss, Bai Lixin supported himself on the sofa, panting. His eyes became even more complicated, “So, what’s the reason for kissing me now?”
‘Which words or actions of mine made you go into heat?!’
Dijia: “Because you’re very obedient, and that pleases me.”
Bai Lixin pointed at himself with a confused look on his face, “Me? Obedient?”
Dijia looked at the young man’s bewildered expression, a silver light flickering in his eyes.
‘So obedient, so cute.’
Dijia: “When someone comes, you instinctively put on the mask. It’s your acknowledgment of where you belong.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘You lunatic, tell the truth. Did you just find a random reason to take advantage of me?’
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In the live broadcast room.
[Bug boss: Just kiss, why should there be so many reasons? If you really need a reason, it’s because I’m happy and satisfied.]
[Big boss: I’ve done more outrageous things than kissing. What’s a kiss compared to that?]
[So why don’t you go for it, big boss! Don’t just kiss, take off your clothes, hit a home run!]
[Hahaha! God Xin: Thank you.]
[Wuuu, I’m weird, I love watching this perverted play. Please give me more! Why is this copy only five days? I hope it can be extended to fifty days.]
[Fifty days? Is that enough? How about five hundred days?]
[Sounds good to me.]
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Dijia walked to the dining table and waved towards Bai Lixin, who was sitting on the sofa, “Come here, eat with me.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Am I a puppy?’
The man had already taken off his armed belt and coat, and was only in a black shirt.
Bai Lixin walked to the dining table and sat down. He watched as the man rolled up his sleeves to his forearms and placed each dish on the table.
He glanced at the man’s arms and noticed the crisscrossing shallow scars.
“Are those scars from knives on your arms?” Bai Lixin felt somewhat uncomfortable.
‘So many scars, must it have been painful?’
Dijia had just finished arranging the last plate. He raised his arm and glanced at it, “Yes, scared?”
Bai Lixin shook his head and looked at the man with a stern face, “Does it hurt?”
The man’s expression paused slightly, and a few seconds later, he showed a faintly strange expression, “Not really.”
He sat down across from Bai Lixin, “Is there anything you like in these?”
“Oh, I’m not picky. But how can it not hurt?” Bai Lixin frowned and retorted, “Even if a whip hits me without leaving a scar, I still feel pain, not to mention so many knife wounds. Those who understand will think these are the honors of a battlefield man, and those who don’t will think you rolled down a mountain of knives.”
“Why do you have so many wounds? Aren’t you very powerful? Aren’t people afraid of you? Shouldn’t powerful people avoid getting hurt?”
The man’s eyebrows and eyes moved again, and the expression drawn by the facial features became more apparent. He seemed to be smiling, but the expression was somewhat distorted, “I wasn’t born powerful. Who would be afraid of a child?”
Bai Lixin’s frown deepened. He looked away and focused on the steaming food still steaming on the table to divert his attention.
The meals provided to Dijia were vastly different from those given to the prisoners. Orange red roasted turkey, perfectly cooked pasta, rich and creamy soup, and more – all delicacies the prisoners couldn’t enjoy.
“What a pity.” Bai Lixin suddenly said.
Dijia: “What’s a pity?”
Bai Lixin: “It’s a pity the queen didn’t have the pleasure of enjoying these. She hastily left before lunch, leaving no time to have the meal.”
Dijia didn’t care. He picked up the knife and fork, skillfully cut the juiciest part of the turkey, and placed it in Bai Lixin’s plate, “Don’t worry about it, she never touches the food and drinks here.”
Bai Lixin: “The queen seems to have a special attitude towards you.”
Dijia cut another piece of turkey and placed it in Bai Lixin’s plate, “It’s alright.”
Bai Lixin rested his chin on his hand and silently watched Dijia busying himself across the table. Just cutting the food, Dijia did it with a blend of decisiveness and elegance. “Why is she so tolerant of you? She also frequently comes here to see you.”
Dijia lowered his head and carefully stacked a mountain of food on Bai Lixin’s dinner plate. While stacking it, he said casually: “Yes, why?”
Bai Lixin looked Dijia up and down, “Could it be that… you are her illegitimate son?”
“Squeak!” The utensils scraped against the plate, producing a harsh sound.
Dijia’s usually calm features were tangled together, and he looked at Bai Lixin helplessly . “Using your previous words, what exactly is going on in that pretty head of yours? How could I possibly be the queen’s illegitimate child?”
Bai Lixin pouted, switching hands but still cupping his chin. “Isn’t that so? Then why are you so special to her? If you’re not her illegitimate child, could it be that you’re some royal member who ended up here in exile…”
Dijia simply put down the knife and fork, looking at Bai Lixin with complicated eyes, “Are you now keen on finding me parents?”
He lifted his chin towards Bai Lixin’s plate, “Hurry up and eat, it’s all getting cold.”
Bai Lixin smiled awkwardly and then shifted his attention to the round porcelain plate in front of him.
He lowered his head, and his chin almost touched the small mountain on the plate. “…”
Looking at the food piled up like a small mountain, Bai Lixin’s mouth twitched, “Are you feeding pigs?”
‘So much, who could eat all of this?
Are you not the warden but a magician? When did you fill my plate?’
Dijia: “I wish you were a little pig, at least you’d gain some weight.”
He recalled the young man’s extremely light weight and the slender waist he could almost grip with one hand.
‘Too thin, too light, that’s why he got so cold easily. A few whips would cause a high fever; he has to eat more.’
With this in mind, Dijia urged again, “Hurry up and eat.”
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘Crazy!’
…
Bai Lixin didn’t eat that much in the end, and there was still a lot of meat left at the bottom of the plate.
Dijia didn’t force Bai Lixin to finish it all. Seeing that Bai Lixin really couldn’t eat anymore, he simply brought Bai Lixin’s plate in front of him and quickly cleared the food from it.
Bai Lixin looked at the clean plate on the table and said in surprise, “You eat so much.”
Dijia had already picked up a handkerchief and elegantly wiped away non-existent grease from the corner of his mouth. “I have a big appetite. Back on the battlefield, I often had to eat a lot to survive. Gradually, my appetite grew.”
Bai Lixin recalled that in the information the escape system gave him, it mentioned that Dijia survived by eating human flesh. He quickly changed the topic, “Lunch is over now, what should we do next, my dear warden?”
Dijia, who was wiping the corners of his mouth, paused. His ice-silver eyes suddenly became fiery.
Bai Lixin: “…”
‘This familiar feeling.’
Dijia pulled Bai Lixin onto his lap and kissed him again.
Bai Lixin who looked bewildered: “…”
‘What’s happening? What did I say?
Is it the phrase “my dear warden”?
Did this sentence suddenly trigger him to go into heat?’
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In the live broadcast room
[As the saying goes, “When you are full and warm, you will have lustful thoughts” – Ah, God Xin, what do you do after a satisfying meal? Of course, it’s time for a little “doi-doi” to suit the occasion.]
[The big boss understand this logic but God Xin is still acting clueless.]
[Perhaps this is God Xin’s strategy? God Xin’s fishing strategy, YYDS!]
[Wow, is it time to switch off lights?]
[Anticipating, waiting, hoping it happens – we won’t leave, we will never give up.]
[I love the big boss of this copy, crazy and sweet, the sweetness exceeds the limit!]
