Playing the Foolish Beauty in a Deadly Game - Chapter 23
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So those who went out chose to go to a larger gas station farther away to look for fuel, which meant they would encounter more dangers. But they had no choice; without supplies, they might still last for a while, but without enough fuel, it could be fatal at any moment. The result was heavy casualties. The people who were still alive now were the three passenger NPCs guarding the plane, the brown-haired man and his two minions, the female internet celebrity and the female lover, the blonde boy and his mother, the doctor player, Zhong Minglang, and five men in black suits, Yan Ting and Lin Qiao. There were a total of 19 people on the plane, including three women and one child.
“Mr. Yan Ting was already injured, and his combat and physical abilities couldn’t keep up, but he didn’t hold us back.”
“It was him who found a car that could be driven to pick us up, but the unexpected was that it was hiding black graffiti inside.”
“Mr. Yan Ting was severely injured when he took the car from the graffiti, and he fainted halfway back.”
Lin Qiao nodded, his delicate eyelashes, which were curled and tear-stained, trembling. He whispered, “The master is amazing, and everyone here is amazing too. We will definitely survive…” Lin Qiao’s voice was choked with tears, and his gaze swept over everyone around him. His eyes were on the verge of tears, and he looked rather pitiful.
Zhong Minglang, the bodyguard player, had a fierce and cold expression. His eyes fell on Lin Qiao’s bleeding shoulder, and for no reason, he felt irritable: “Jun Shuyang, bandage him up.”
The doctor player snapped back to reality: “Okay, okay, take off your clothes first.”
Lin Qiao was very obedient and had no guard up at all. He directly reached out and took off his shirt. The five men in black suits, due to their usual habits, instinctively turned away. But soon they realized that with Mr. Yan Ting in a coma and unable to control them, it didn’t matter if they didn’t avoid it.
So one of the men in black suits touched his nose and blatantly stared at Lin Qiao. When Lin Qiao bandaged himself, it wasn’t very precise, so many places were not handled well, and the bandages were spotted with blood. The red and white clashed in the eyes of everyone present. Of course, the white referred not to the bandages but to Lin Qiao’s skin. It was delicate and smooth, pale and dazzling. Some parts were bruised and purple, as if someone had treated him roughly. For some reason, the two points on his chest were also very pink.
Such an injured male body should not have been particularly special in Zhong Minglang’s eyes. After all, his dry and thin body had no extra fat except for a few white spots, and there was nothing particularly attractive about it. How could a man be so fair-skinned?
Even though he thought this way in his heart, Zhong Minglang’s eyes still didn’t leave Lin Qiao. The doctor player had a deep gaze, and his fingers trembled unconsciously when he touched Lin Qiao. He was a homosexual, so compared to Zhong Minglang, this body was very tempting to him. Unlike Zhong Minglang, who was simply paying attention to the skin and muscles, Jun Shuyang was thinking more.
Lin Qiao had a slender waist and not much belly fat, just a thin layer that would bulge slightly if he ate a little more, let alone if something was stuffed inside…
The doctor player placed his hands on either side of Lin Qiao’s waist and, while untying the bandages, used his thumbs to rub forcefully. Lin Qiao couldn’t help but shake and spoke in a small, pitiful voice, “Doctor, doctor, I’m a bit itchy.”
“Sorry,” the doctor player slowly untied the bandages around Lin Qiao, one circle at a time, but his eyes couldn’t help but continue to look. There were still waist dimples behind…
Finally, after the shoulder bandages were removed, the men in black suits no longer held back. It might have been an illusion, but their boss’s pretty young lover didn’t seem to have such a strong smell of blood. Instead, the faint scent of blood made the throats of these people, who were used to the battlefield, itch.
They examined Lin Qiao carefully, with no attempt to hide their gazes. Zhong Minglang, who came to his senses, felt a jolt in his heart. He remembered the players’ original guesses. Yan Ting brought two lovers not to satisfy his desires but to use them as mobile blood banks and organ reservoirs. It might also have been to consolidate his power in the apocalypse by using the lovers to win over the bodyguards… as a reward.
These bodyguards were not good people. Without Yan Ting’s control, they would probably cause trouble soon. What would happen to Lin Qiao then?
Zhong Minglang frowned and said, “You guys come with me. Let’s discuss what to do next. That brown-haired fat guy is likely to cause trouble again.”
The men in black suits didn’t refuse. However, as they left, one of them gently patted Lin Qiao’s head. Zhong Minglang pursed his lips and said nothing. He felt like he was overthinking things. How could there be so many homosexuals in this world?
First class was now left with the unconscious Yan Ting, Lin Qiao, and the doctor player. The doctor player wanted to spend more time with Lin Qiao and deliberately slowed down. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked, “How did you and Mr. Yan Ting meet?”
Lin Qiao couldn’t answer. He really didn’t know: “System, how did I meet Yan Ting?”
[Unclear.]
Lin Qiao could only make something up: “He… I, I used to be Zhong Minglang’s boyfriend.”
The doctor player was so surprised that he didn’t control his strength well, and Lin Qiao whispered, “It hurts.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” the doctor player pushed his glasses up. “I was just too shocked. You and Zhong Minglang?”
“Yes,” Lin Qiao smiled awkwardly and continued to make something up. “Zhong Minglang broke up with me later. I was very angry, but I wanted to keep seeing Zhong Minglang, so I got together with the master and became his lover.”
The doctor player suddenly asked, “Have you been intimate with them?”
“Huh?” Lin Qiao’s cheeks slowly turned red. “No, no, I haven’t.”
“Zhong Minglang couldn’t, because he used to like women, so he never touched me.”
“As for the master, he… ” Lin Qiao originally wanted to say that Yan Ting hadn’t either, but the same reason would raise suspicion: “The master has only been with me for a short time. We haven’t had the chance to do anything yet.”
Lin Qiao didn’t know what he was thinking of, but he added, “I really like the master now.”
The doctor player softly said, “Look up.”
Lin Qiao slowly raised his neck. He was sitting in the seat, and the doctor player was kneeling on the ground, using his fingers to gently stroke Lin Qiao’s Adam’s apple.
“Doctor?” Lin Qiao couldn’t help but ask, “What are you doing?”
The doctor player’s voice was a bit hoarse: “Applying medicine.”
Lin Qiao believed him: “Oh.”
After the doctor player finished, he helped Lin Qiao wrap the bandages and couldn’t help but ask again, “Doesn’t Yan Ting have a female lover? Don’t you have any objections?”
“I mean, everyone has a sense of possessiveness towards the ones they like. Do you think Yan Ting can just have multiple partners because he’s rich?”
Lin Qiao really thought the doctor player was strange. Why would a player want to discuss emotional issues with an NPC? If it helped with the mission, that would be fine, but he felt the doctor player wasn’t just gathering information.
However… Lin Qiao decided to give the doctor player a clue, one he already knew but couldn’t say outright. So the doctor player saw tears quickly welling up in Lin Qiao’s eyes, and he forced a bitter smile: “I didn’t know before.”
“I only found out after getting on the plane, but…”
“I didn’t know what to do. My first boyfriend was Zhong Minglang. He always protected me and said he liked me, but after I started liking him, he said he still preferred girls.”
“To keep seeing him, I was willing to become Mr. Yan Ting’s lover. The master has been good to me. He took me with him in the apocalypse, but he… he’s just too unattainable. I’m just an insignificant lover.”