[MTL, BL] Run With The Ball in an Escape Game (Unlimited Streaming)

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In an instant, everyone was watching.

Jing Huan: "..."

His fists tightened even harder.

However, when the so-called noble figures on the long table looked over, the hair on his back suddenly stood up.

Those guests wore masks that were either coquettish or ferocious, and the eyes on the masks were directed towards Jing Huan, revealing full of malice.

There is danger, these people... no, not necessarily people. They simply have bad intentions, and if they really follow them, they will be in big trouble.

On the surface, Jing Huan sat in a humiliated manner, but his body was ready to escape and counterattack at any time. He paid careful attention to the guests at the long table, trying to see through the strange masks on their faces.

However, the guests at the long table did not move except staring at Jing Huan.

The housekeeper continued to announce: "But since we can't divide a human being into several parts, only one adult can get what he wants tonight. This time, we will give the right of choice to the person who has won the honor, Jing Huan, you can choose by yourself. Who will you be with tonight

?" Jing Huan, who was named, asked, "Let me choose? Can I choose no one?" The

old butler's small eyes instantly became as big as fists, and the entire eyeballs turned purple. He roared: "Rude! Are you trying to court death!?"

It seemed that one had to be chosen.

With countless envious, jealous, and inquiring eyes, Jing Huan chose, "Then, of course, I will choose the honorable Castle Lord.

" The people who are always watching are all tight.

The housekeeper changed back to his original form, nodded and said, "Then Jing Huan, the master's room will be opened for you."

After speaking, the closed door of the hall suddenly opened automatically, and the red carpet stretched all the way into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Jing Huan stepped on the carpet generously and naturally, and walked out of the hall wearing sackcloth and sackcloth as if he were walking on a red carpet.

At the end of the hall is a gorgeous door, next to Jing Huan's room. The door was tightly closed before, but now it is open.

Like the hallway, the room was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Just as Jing Huan walked in, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the darkness and suddenly touched his neck.

This hand was as cold as ice, making Jing Huan, a person who likes cold, couldn't help rubbing it on it.

"Winning Mutian?" Jing Huan let that hand mess up, and after touching his neck, he began to touch his face again.

After he finished speaking, he felt someone exhale lightly from the back of his neck, and the cold breath made the back of his neck tingle and itchy.

The man in the back got closer and closer, until he touched his lips, and rubbed his lips and the tip of his nose very lovingly and sympathetically.

"It's itchy." Jing Huan covered his neck and pushed the person away, then turned around to see the person behind him clearly.

Under the faint candlelight, Ying Mutian was wearing a complicated black dress, which made her skin pale. The dress outlines his perfect waist, and the lace on the cuffs and neckline does not look feminine at all, but makes him look noble and handsome.