Chapter 509: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Chapter 509: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Song Yuesheng's answer was so shocking that people who recognized Ruan Jing began to speculate about the feelings of this new popular star.
All the whispers entered Ruan Jing's ears.
He remained calm and just looked up at the woman standing opposite him.
There were obvious scars on the woman's face, which looked like they had been treated, and the gauze was a little untidy. She looked annoyed, and obviously didn't want to have anything to do with him.
Ruan Jing slowly stood up from the ground.
He curled his lips and his voice became normal: "Miss, what I just said was the lines from a play that was filmed before. My original intention was to excuse your offense. If you can follow it, no one will notice this farce, but you..."
Having said that, Ruan Jing glanced at the other people in the studio seemingly casually. Their faces showed nothing but gossip and ill intentions.
Seeing this, he pretended to hold his forehead and sighed.
"I didn't expect that my good intentions would bring me trouble. Miss, considering the kick you gave me just now, how are you going to compensate me? I was seriously injured."
Song Yuesheng remained unmoved.
She chuckled, "This is the Oniri. We are not related, but you are asking for help and compensation. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Forget about kicking you. Even if I stabbed you with a knife, what would happen?"
Tang Xuning is right when he says that the O'Neali is the only legal cruise ship.
If Ruan Jing said these words during the day, she might be able to chat with him for a few minutes.
But if you'll excuse me, it's game time.
Not to mention that Ruan Jing is the kind of person who treats humans and succubi as pawns without distinction, sacrificing them at will in the game he sets.
Her original intention of placing the mirror at the last moment was to be his opponent, not a chess piece that he could arrange at will.
Ruan Jing hid the interest in his eyes and said with a smile: "So I should thank you for not killing me?"
"of course."
Song Yuesheng answered without hesitation.
Yang Qingqing glanced at Song Yuesheng in surprise.
She had heard about the bad things that happened on the Onerii cruise ship, and she had also heard about how some demon hunters could not resist the temptation and eventually became puppets of killing and desire.
Even without his life-long weapon to defend himself, Da Wan'er's abilities are obvious to all.
But this is only the first night, is she so easily bewitched?
There are so many people here now that it’s difficult for Yang Qingqing to ask.
She waved at Yang Nian, indicating that she should bring Tang Xuning over.
"Da Wan'er, now that we've found Xuning, let's go."
When Tang Xuning heard this, he quickly shook off Yang Nian and ran over.
She looked at Song Yuesheng and said tentatively, "Xiao Yue, there are so many people here, it must be safe. How about we stay here for the night? Even if we go out, the four of us can't handle so many people."
Ruan Jing's inquiring gaze fell on Tang Xuning.
A moment.
He twirled his fingers and chuckled softly.
No wonder Yan Li took so much trouble to create this "mirage".
If we add phantom fruit to the game, it might become more interesting.
Song Yuesheng tried her best to ignore Ruan Jing's gaze. She asked again, "Are you sure you want to stay here?"
Tang Xuning nodded: "It's really safe here. Xiaoyue, look at the wound on your face, you'd better not go out."
Song Yuesheng hesitated for a long time before agreeing: "...Okay."
The studio is safe because of the presence of Yan Li, a high-level succubus. Protecting a place from harm is child's play.
When Yang Nian heard this, he also begged Yang Qingqing to stay in the studio.
But when the people here heard that they planned to stay here, almost all of them showed expressions of dissatisfaction.
Song Yuesheng didn't care and went to sit in the corner.
Before the original owner's three principles of "the same bad thing is only allowed to happen three times" were broken, her main task was to protect Tang Xuning's safety.
Only by experiencing betrayal by those closest to her can she remain undefeated during the daytime cruise and allow others to stand in her shoes.
This is the weird thing about the Ounieri cruise ship.
Peaceful and friendly during the day, it turns into a "slaughterhouse" at night.
but……
Song Yuesheng looked down at the glowing bracelet on her wrist, then glanced in the direction of Tang Xuning.
Because Yan Li and Ruan Jing were next to Tang Xuning, the other succubi in the studio did not do anything excessive.
But it is not difficult to see that the two or three people who are getting closer and closer to Tang Xuning are succubi.
Song Yuesheng pursed her lips.
If we put aside the big-headed male protagonist, and deal with those friends of the parent generation first...
Ugh.
Neither is easy.
"Ahhh, so cool! So good! Oh my..."
Yang Qingqing was dancing around.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, she coughed calmly and handed one of the earphones to Song Yuesheng.
"Da Wan'er, you really should watch the TV series starring Ruan Jing. If he hadn't come here, I would have become his biggest fan!"
Yang Qingqing doesn't like traffic stars.
But because she was bored, she clicked on Ruan Jing's current idol show to kill time, and ended up getting hooked.
Yang Qingqing placed the phone between the two of them, pulled the progress bar back, and excitedly touched Song Yuesheng's shoulder.
"Look, it's a confession, a confession! Ahhh..."
Yang Qingqing glanced at Song Yuesheng and found that she had an expressionless face. Her excited heart instantly sank, as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head.
She paused the screen and asked in confusion, "Da Wan'er, why are you so calm? Don't you think it's sweet?"
"Very good acting." Song Yuesheng yawned tiredly.
Quite hypnotic too.
She added the second half of the sentence in her mind.
For her, sleep aid is not a derogatory term.
Because she had developed the habit of falling asleep after listening to high-quality operas and dramas, if the performance was not good, she would not be able to fall asleep.
Yang Qingqing clicked her tongue in disapproval: "You have no taste."
"Okay, then you can enjoy it yourself."
Song Yuesheng returned the headphones to Yang Qingqing with a smile.
She stood up and stretched her arms, then glanced in the direction of Tang Xuning. The four of them were talking and laughing about something.
It’s much easier to lock him up.
But none of the conditions can be met.
Song Yuesheng sat down again and asked Yang Qingqing in a low voice: "By the way, did you have any special feelings or signs before awakening your life weapon?"
Hearing this, Yang Qingqing quickly paused the video.
She cleared her throat and recalled the situation carefully.
"Nothing special. I slept after passing the test, and the next day I found a gun next to my pillow. There is also a mark on my wrist, here."
Yang Qingqing stretched out her left wrist, pointed at the small black pistol mark on it, and motioned Song Yuesheng to look.
"I remember Yang Nian was like this too. He suddenly appeared last month."
She patted Song Yuesheng on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't think too much. With us here, the four of us will definitely be able to return safely."
Song Yuesheng nodded: "I understand."
Seeing that she was not troubled, Yang Qingqing continued to watch the drama with peace of mind.
In fact, she also found it strange.
The Exorcist clan will awaken their own innate weapon.
Xuning and Yang Nian are geniuses. One was eighteen and the other nineteen when they awakened their innate weapons.
But Song Dawan is still using auxiliary props at the age of 25.
She sometimes wondered if Song Dawan'er would be the next elder of the Exorcist Clan, which was why there was such a test, but all signs indicated that it was not the case.
It's really strange.
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