Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

He noticed that she didn't like cheese and butter, and they never appeared on the table again after that incident.

Su Mian is a pure-blooded Chinese, and she has a sense of respect for these strange and unusual sauces despite not understanding them.

The only thing I could accept was black pepper, and I've seen it on the table every time since.

Occasionally, when she was picky about food and didn't want to eat meat, Cain would give her a cold look and hit her palms with a ruler after the meal.

Although it didn't hurt much, Su Mian felt ashamed because Cain would make her scream and warn her that if she was picky about food again, he would hit other places.

As for other places, Su Mian didn't even dare to think about it, vaguely saying that she wouldn't do it again next time.

Aside from playing chess and eating, Su Mian spends all her time sleeping. I don't know where this person got the idea that she has a headache when she wakes up.

Every time she opened her eyes, she would see a servant standing smiling by the bedside, gently asking if she needed a massage on her forehead.

Cain was always a man who knew his limits.

If you want to be alone, there will never be a second person around. If you feel bored, he will gently knock on the door and ask if you want to go for a walk together.

Even before she planned to go to the library, he had already quietly dismissed everyone there.

Cain could read her mind and see through her impatience at a glance, just like a very gentle and perfect lover.

But Su Mian could sense that he was restraining himself. After all, demons can sense human desires, and beneath that great priest's body lay an eternally thirsty and dangerous abyss.

A hunter's patience conceals a chilling possessiveness.

Sometimes, even a sleepless night can't tell whether those eyes are looking at Evelyn or looking at themselves through Evelyn.

On the morning before leaving, in order to reassure the group of players in the quarantine area, Su Mian planned to sneak in and tell them about the current situation.

Once they reach the city-state, we'll figure out a way to rescue them.

The instance wouldn't be so foolish as to trap a group of people in a place with no clues.

So what we need to do next is find those city-state players and confront them; they definitely know more clues.

As a result, Su Mian lost her way on the way back to the sanatorium, randomly found a fence and climbed over it, where she then witnessed a shocking scene.

A beautiful woman emerges from her bath.

Of course, this beauty refers to our great priest.

The moment Cain turned his head, Su Mian tried to jump back, but his hand slipped and he flew forward.

This height won't cause serious injury, but you'll definitely get a mouthful of dirt.

Su Mian quickly closed her eyes, pressed her cheek against his warm, wet chest, and his strong arms wrapped her in his embrace.

Through the thin layer of fabric, Su Mian could clearly perceive that taut and well-proportioned body.

At this moment, it exuded a scorching heat, and a scent mixed with the coolness of soapberry and male hormones enveloped her completely.

She could hear her own heart pounding like a drum, the gentle ripples of the pool, and even his steady breathing so close to hers.

"Look if you want, my body is the masterpiece of the Creator."

He chuckled softly. "I think you'll be very satisfied."

These words sparked the imagination, and Su Mian immediately struggled to jump off his arms, staggering back several steps until her back hit the fence.

"I didn't know this was a hot spring."

She gave a dry explanation, leaning against the wall and turning her face away.

The man was already slowly putting on his clothes, his long, snow-white hair spreading out to his waist.

Water droplets slid down, wetting the inner garment she had just put on, revealing a glimpse of her waist, its lines firm and powerful.

For Su Mian, a naive college student who was practically a lifelong single, it was a visual shock.

Although she couldn't see Cain's face, it was precisely this that made it more alluring and visually captivating than if she could see it. Fortunately, she noticed the man's upper body at first glance and didn't look down.

But given his height, that area wouldn't be bad either...

……

……

Grass.

What is she thinking?

Su Mian snapped back to reality and pinched herself. Cain was already dressed and had been watching her from a distance for who knows how long, with a half-smile on his face.

"We're setting off at noon. Would you like to bring your little companion?"

"Who?"

Su Mian paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered what she had mentioned to him a couple of days ago: she wanted to take Adele with her to the city-state.

That's the only player who hasn't been quarantined yet. Every extra person means extra strength, and I didn't expect Cain to agree.

She instantly forgot what had just happened and nodded, saying "okay."

To avoid the blunder from last time, Su Mian decided to ride in a carriage with Adele, a journey that would take a little longer than their trip to the Mill River.

It was completely dark when we arrived at Wibnes Square, and the road conditions were terrible, so it was probably 1 a.m.

Adele hesitated whether to wake the sleeping girl, Su Mian, when Cain lifted the curtain and picked her up.

In shock, a servant stepped forward to lead the way.

"Miss Adele, from today onwards you will be staying temporarily at the Wibbons Cathedral. I will take you to your lodgings."

"Oh...oh, okay."

She stared at that spot for a long time, unable to come to her senses, and inexplicably felt that they were a perfect match. Only in a daze did she realize what she was thinking.

Those are players. How can players be with NPCs? It's probably just part of their character design.

Adele shook her head, thinking it was too late and her mind wasn't quite clear, and followed the maid to her residence.

As she walked down the corridor, a chilly wind blew up from the back of her neck, making her shiver. She quietly moved closer to the servants.

When she turned around, she suddenly saw a figure flash past in the hall. Her heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed the servant's hand.

"Your bishop... doesn't have any rumors about demons or monsters, does he?"

The servant chuckled, the sound of which seemed eerie and sinister in the empty corridor.

"Miss Adele, how could that be? The bishop's place is a gathering place for believers; there are no ghosts or monsters there."

Adele nodded slowly, seemingly oblivious to whether she had heard her, and took a deep breath before walking forward.

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Su Mian was sleeping soundly when she heard a huge scream that sounded very familiar.

She forced herself to open her eyes, sat up and rubbed her temples, when the door was knocked on the next moment.

"I-I-I-I-Funning... are you awake?"

Su Mian opened the door, and Adele, tears streaming down her face, rushed in, crouching low, and sat shakily on the floor.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I saw...I saw Cecily!"

She spoke with obvious lingering fear, her body trembling uncontrollably, and her teeth chattering rapidly.

Su Mian finally felt a bit more awake.

"What did you say?"

"Just... just as I was heading to my lodgings, the corridor lights suddenly went out, sob sob sob... and when the lights came back on, the servant turned into Cecily's face and started pulling and dragging me forward."

"I was terrified at the time. As soon as I came to my senses, I ran in the direction you left."