Chapter 87
In the quiet room, there were blushing and heart-pounding panting sounds and the sound of water splashing, mixed with the sound of a skirt being torn.
At this moment, the night becomes charming.
The lipstick that was worn off by the passionate kiss, and all the sweet liquid in the mouth that was forcefully swept away.
And the big hands holding the delicate legs made everything teeter on the edge of being out of control.
Robert, whose mental strength collapsed, endured the unbearable pain and could hardly stand.
But even so, he was unwilling to let go of the girl in his arms...
Before he completely lost consciousness, Duke Leibert seemed to feel something warm slowly seeping into his body from his lips.
He was gently put down, and the softness under his palm seemed to be leaving. He raised his hand, wanting to grab her, but missed.
In the darkness, the sound of high heels stumbling gradually faded away...
Shen Yinyin, whose health was already unstable, became even weaker after being forced to appease Duke Leibert.
If it weren't for the system's timely reminder, she would not have been able to stay awake.
[System, I can’t hold on any longer…]
Shen Yinyin's body has almost reached its limit.
But before the system could come up with another solution, a group of males wearing black masks suddenly appeared.
The familiar scene reminded Shen Yinyin of the fear she felt when she was trapped in the dark alley that night.
She turned and ran away.
But this time the males were clearly well prepared; they did not intend to destroy her body.
But... I want to kill her!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The bullets fired from the cold photon gun almost grazed Shen Yinyin's body, blasting countless sharp fragments on the wall.
Shen Yinyin was unable to dodge and her foot sprained, causing her high heels to break.
She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain in her ankle, took off her high heels, and did not dare to stop for a moment.
But no matter how fast she moved, in the eyes of the well-trained male killer, she was just a pitiful fleeing prey.
The leading male chased after her, pointing the black muzzle of the gun in his hand at Shen Yinyin's back.
[Host beware! 】
Even though the system had warned in advance, the injured Shen Yinyin was still half a step late.
Seeing that the powerful bullet was about to pierce through the heart of its stupid host, the data in the system space was beating wildly.
Headquarters once said that in order to ensure the completion of the mission, the death of the host must be avoided as much as possible.
As a system, in order to maintain the stability of the world, he was warned many times not to interfere too much in the mission world.
But the headquarters also said that if the host unfortunately dies and the soul dissipates, it is inevitable and the system will not be held accountable.
People die every day, and new souls appear every day. In the eyes of the headquarters, as long as these souls have desires and requests, they can be bound as hosts and continue to complete the mission.
There can be an infinite number of new hosts.
But his poor stupid host only has this one...
Just when Shen Yinyin thought she was going to die, a white light suddenly appeared in front of her.
Amidst the violent vibrations and roars, a sharp and piercing alarm sounded in her mind—
【warn!warn! 】
[The system has been severely attacked, and the data is in disarray! The system will be disconnected soon...]
Shen Yinyin said anxiously: [System! What’s wrong with you?!]
in system space.
The broken screen flickered, the electric current collided to produce terrible flames, and the crackling sound of the electric current was intermittent.
The system struggled to hold on to its last bit of energy, only saying "Go away" to Shen Yinyin, and then it completely lost contact.
Here, Emily, who was a step slower than Shen Yinyin, opened the door and saw Duke Robert who was unconscious and had just been comforted.
The faint fragrance lingering in the air, as well as the female mental strength that was not inferior to her own, made Emily's face darken.
She really didn't expect that there would be a female at the banquet who was as capable as her!
Moreover, the other party took the lead and appeased Duke Leibert...
When Duke Leibert opened his eyes, he saw a blurry figure.
He thought she was Shen Yinyin, and raised his hand, wanting to touch her face.
But when it was only a few centimeters away, it stopped because of instinctive resistance.
At the same time, when a group of people led by Louis arrived, they saw the scene of Emily and Leibert being "close".
"Oh my! Is it the Duke of Lebert whom Miss Emily appeased?"
"But isn't it only female wives who can do this?"
"Duke Lebert will now have to marry Miss Emily..."
The fragrance in the room had dissipated.
The remaining mental power made everyone think that it was the Duke of Lebert who had collapsed mentally and was comforted by Emily.
Emily's eyes flickered slightly, but she did not deny it.
Duke Lebert, whose vision had regained clarity, avoided Emily's hand that wanted to help him and stood up.
He frowned and looked at Emily coldly: "Not you."
Although his mind was confused, Duke Lebert was sure that he could not kiss anyone except the little liar.
"Duke Leibert, your memory is confused. It was indeed me who comforted you. However, you don't have to worry about it..."
Amid the chatter among the crowd, only Yuri, who remained silent, felt something strange.
This mental power had a familiar feeling, but because it was too faint, Yuri did not pay attention to it.
Apart from Shen Yinyin, he doesn't care about other people's affairs.
Without stopping, Yuri turned around and continued to look for the missing Shen Yinyin...
As for Shen Yinyin, the sound of gunfire just now did attract her attention.
When Nornton and a large number of guards arrived, a piece of red skirt was lying among the messy debris.
There were also a few drops of scarlet blood.
Their hearts suddenly sank, and their eyes became terrifyingly cold.
Shen Yinyin, who didn't know that she was being impersonated by Emily, had her bare feet covered with tiny wounds.
Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her tattered skirt could not cover her snow-white legs.
At the bottom of the long, winding, seemingly endless staircase in the Xingzi Tower, there came the sound of hurried footsteps in pursuit.
Shen Yinyin fled to the spacious top floor, but found that there was no way out.
On the top floor that was like a church dome, through the huge windows, the bright moonlight poured in, illuminating her thin and fragile body.
The two males who arrived first approached the poor and fragile girl.
Shen Yinyin fell to the ground weakly, her eyes moist.
The system had finally saved her, but she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she didn't want to die like this...