Became an Infinite Game Beauty NPC

Chapter 32

After Su Xiaozhen clearly saw the man who jumped under the bed was, she was dumbfounded.

Just as she was about to scream, the man reacted even faster.

Ji Yan directly and ruthlessly pinched Su Xiaozhen’s neck. His slender and fair fingers mercilessly tightened, completely choking her throat and silencing her.

Su Xiaozhen looked at the indifference in the man’s eyes in front of her. Her pupils contracted, fear and horror evident in her eyes.

She opened her mouth, wanting to cry for help.

However, with her neck firmly grasped, she couldn’t utter a word. She could only kick in pain and desperately grip the hands choking her throat with both hands, trying to pry them open.

Unfortunately, her strength was no match for Ji Yan and had no effect whatsoever.

Moreover, Ji Yan’s grip continued to tighten mercilessly.

Su Xiaozhen’s breath was completely deprived, the threat of death causing tears to quickly fill her eyes, streaming down from the corners of her eyes. Her struggles gradually grew weaker, and her pupils began to dilate.

Meanwhile, when Ruan Qing saw Ji Yan hiding under the bed, he was also dumbfounded.

The reason he let Su Xiaozhen hid under the bed, even though Ji Yan had excellent perception abilities, was because Jiang Sinian was on the bed.

Jiang Sinian’s breathing and heartbeat could cause some disturbance, and his presence alone could divert Ji Yan’s attention.

Although it was somewhat risky, it wasn’t absolute that Ji Yan would discover it, so Ruan Qing signaled for her to hide under the bed.

But he never expected that Ji Yan would actually dive under the bed.

Ruan Qing no longer had time to think about who could make Ji Yan do such a thing just by seeing the person knocking on the door.

Because with Ji Yan’s personality, he would definitely kill Su Xiaozhen.

Ruan Qing looked at the still knocking door, then glanced at the slight movement coming from under the bed.

He took a deep breath, bent down to look under the bed, and lowered his voice, his delicate face filled with pleading, “Please, Ji Yan... Brother, don’t kill her, okay?”

The soft voice of the young boy carried a sense of pleasing and vulnerability, but perhaps out of consideration for the people outside the door, it was so low that it was barely audible.

However, Ji Yan had always had good hearing and could clearly hear the boy’s plea.

Although the way he called “brother” sounded somewhat nervous and afraid, even tinged with a hint of naivety, it was as light as a feather tickling one’s heart, making it itchy.

The boy seemed like a blooming poppy, and everyone knew that ahead of him lay sin and abyss, an endless hell, yet no one could refuse him.

After all, no moth could resist the dazzling light in the darkness, even if it meant embracing death.

So Ji Yan turned around, and he could now see the boy’s current appearance clearly.

Unlike the pitch-black bed below, the boy was bathed in light. And because he bent down to look over, the overhead light shone on him, creating a flickering beauty. It accentuated his delicate face, and his long eyelashes trembled ever so slightly. The light and shadows reflected in his eyes made him appear like a fairy stepping out of a picture book.