Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"you--"

"Who are you?!"

Upon seeing the man in the lion mask, Rossang was clearly taken aback.

he?

Isn't he someone who doesn't usually show up?

"snort--"

"You uncivilized idiot! You've scared this beautiful lady! Get lost!"

"in addition..."

"Beautiful lady, please hide behind me..."

The tall man stood directly in front of An Lan, catching her completely off guard!

NND!

Am I being treated like a soft girl?

what--

Is this what it feels like to be cared for by a man?

Looking at the tall man with a strange expression, Luo Sang couldn't help but swallow hard. After he weakly took several steps back, a woman emerged from the darkness in the flickering candlelight and took his arm.

"Honey..."

"Shall we go upstairs?"

"Hello!"

"Friend! Please believe me, we really are on the same page! Well, once we get to the second floor, you'll see whether we're truly on the same page or not!"

Not daring to approach An Lan any further, Luo Sang went upstairs, glancing back at An Lan every few steps.

An Lan remained silent, staring blankly at the tall man's head, where a line of numbers appeared: [20].

"Oh?"

"This is actually the first character I've shown a favorable rating for?"

"So, you're saying I attracted them through my goodwill?"

Looking at the man with a puzzled expression, An Lan was about to say "thank you" to Cui Cui.

Unexpectedly, the man's hairy palm grabbed her arm: "Beautiful lady! No need for thanks, if you'd like... let's dance!"

"what?"

"Okay... alright—"

Looking around, it seemed there were no other men around.

Although An Lan had a general idea of ​​who the man was, she still felt very awkward!

MD!

Am I some kind of "Miss Belle"?

Isn't the script wrong?

"Madam, please don't bother with those sycophantic, lowly nobles... If you may—please come to my room after your dance to discuss the current fairytale world..."

"I think there are some things that only we can discuss..."

"Oh?"

These words piqued An Lan's interest, and the other person's furry hand unconsciously tightened its grip on her.

An Lan frowned and silently followed the man up the second flight of stairs.

Around her neck, the cursed collar began to vibrate at a high frequency...

[Interesting...interesting...you actually used your looks to lure out an important person? But...what are you going to do next? Are you going to sell yourself?]

Discover the truth here and show it to me—

Let me show you the way!

"..."

A voice came from the collar, and An Lan's face darkened.

He had thought about what he would do if he never met a female boss, but now that he has actually met a male boss, he can't hold back anymore!

Selling prostitutes?

Impossible in this lifetime!

Killing him is out of the question!

[Round-headed old man: Oh dear—Emperor An Tian, ​​you wouldn't be thinking of going astray, would you?]

[Gugu Gaga: Emperor Antian, are you really going to make such a huge sacrifice for the dungeon?]

[doro嫣然: That's easy to say! In reality, who wouldn't want to kidnap An Lan and take her home in a panic?]

【...】

As the barrage of comments erupted at the same time, the scene on the second floor came into view once again.

In the center of the dance floor, sparse purple roses are still swaying.

Amidst the flickering candlelight, a few strange figures approached the purple rose, but each time their hands passed right through the flower...

"Tsk..."

"You lowly beast!"

Upon seeing this, the tall man next to An Lan's face clearly darkened.

"Um?"

"What's wrong?"

An Lan asked a question, and the tall man looked at her, a smirk playing on his lips: "You want to know why? Just come to my room later, and you'll know everything."

"Oh, this—"

"Let's dance!"

A pair of large, heavy hands wrapped around An Lan's waist. An Lan's face was almost dark as she gripped the tall man's shoulders and began to slowly turn on her tiptoes.

"One clatter... two clatters... three clatters..."

With each gentle dance step, An Lan could feel the eyes behind the mask looking at her with overwhelming fervor: "Baby... has anyone ever told you that you're even more captivating than Snow White?"

"Forehead..."

Have you ever seen Snow White?

"I think I've seen her once... but that woman was nothing but a slut!"

"ha?!"

I was shocked by what they said!

No?

Is that correct?

An Lan deliberately controlled her body and walked towards the flower bed in the center. After pointing to the flower bed, An Lan looked curiously at the tall man: "And what about you?"

"Can you catch these flowers?"

"No--"

"I can't... I can't do it?"

"what?"

A large hand crossed the flower bed and then passed through the purple roses.

An Lan wanted to ask when—

"Clatter—"

"Clatter—"

"Clatter—"

Almost the same scene as last time came through!

The skin of some of the "strange people" had already begun to fall off. Under the scorching firelight, the skin fluttered all around, and some even flew onto the top of the tall man's head.

But he ignored it, even lowering his head and sniffing An Lan's scent.

"beauty!"

"You're more amazing than Rapunzel!"

"Your scent is the most perfect fragrance I've ever smelled..."

"..."

With a dark expression, An Lan really didn't dare to flirt with this thing anymore. His gaze began to frequently scan his surroundings, finally settling on Luo Sang's direction.

The man was embracing a "strange person" whose genitals were already ulcerated, and they were still dancing.

That's amazing!

The "strange person" in his arms just cooperated with him, neither defending nor attacking, and continued to jump around with him.

"hiss--"

"What's the principle behind this?"

As An Lan approached Luo Sang, she noticed that fine, peeling layers of skin were also appearing on his face. Beneath these layers was a strange patch of purple skin!

"Is...is it a [weirdo]?!"

"But...if he's also a 'weirdo,' how could he say something like Yang Liu?"

"No! No, no, no!"

"He's not a weirdo..."

"It should be something like an illusion... Yes—an illusion-like ability that can fool everyone! Similar to my [Mirror Flower, Water Moon]?"

"But mine is disposable, while his seems to be durable?"

Staring intently at Luo Sang, this guy's skin peeled off very slowly, maintaining a level that wouldn't attract the attention of the "weirdo".

As far as this level of proficiency is concerned!

An Lan didn't believe he had just entered this place!

This person...

Either they arrived at the [dungeon] a long time ago, or... they have some kind of precognitive ability...

"Hello!"

"Don't you... find these things disgusting?"

Strange people gradually began to look in their direction and started to gather around An Lan.

An Lan wasn't afraid this time.

With this person right in front of him, how could the "weirdo" possibly get close to him?

"What?"

"Nausea?"

"What...what are you saying?"

In no mood!

Upon hearing this, the tall man looked at An Lan with a look of utter astonishment.

"what?"

An Lan pointed around: "No? Can't you see those guys are peeling off?"

"Hehehe—"

"I didn't expect you to be so humorous, ma'am? Aren't these... just nobles who envy our teamwork and want to get a closer look?!"

"What?!"