King Crazy Game

As Wen Yan said, if the other party did not take any action, the game would fall into a static state. For several days in a row, the entire B city was like the calm before the storm, without a single disturbance, giving the game participants a chance to breathe.

After Lin Zicheng finished his work at the company, he would drive around, like giving himself a short vacation. Shen Qingning thought he liked to go out alone, but every time he asked Shen Qingning to go with him, the atmosphere between the two of them in the small space became a little ambiguous.

Shen Qingning noticed that his driving route today was different from usual and seemed to be farther away, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

"Just take a walk. If you drive to the edge of the city, it will take longer to go back and forth." Lin Zicheng smiled at him frivolously, "Don't you like being with me? I always thought you wanted to be with me."

This is one of the usual tactics that Playboy uses to flirt with women. He is close yet not too close, mysteriously hooking her once and then suddenly letting her go. If you can't help but want to reach out to keep her, you will undoubtedly walk into the trap he sets step by step.

As a leader among his peers, Shen Qingning naturally knew the tactic of playing hard to get. However, the first time he was teased by Lin Zicheng by lifting him up high and then gently putting him down, he was distracted and speechless. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Where do you want to get off?" Lin Zicheng gave him a innocent smile.

Shen Qingning: “…”

Lin Zicheng: "The intersection ahead?"

There are thousands of beautiful people in the world, and there are at least 1.8 million people who are willing to pay for Shen Qingning, but Lin Zicheng is the only one. Not to mention that he is as beautiful as a lily and a jade tree, and smiles like the bright moon, he is so cunning that people avoid him. Even the ignorant emotions that everyone will have during adolescence seem to not exist for Lin Zicheng.

Shen Qingning couldn't help but curse in his heart, asking what love is in this world, which makes people willing to be idiots.

"I give up. I really want to be with you." Shen Qingning sighed softly, "You don't have to deliberately take revenge on me that night on the cruise ship. I did go a little too far that night."

It was just a light lick on the ear, which should be considered only slightly excessive.

"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng laughed with a long tail tone.

"If you want, I can let you lick me back now." Shen Qingning said as he moved closer to Lin Zicheng, "I don't bear grudges, and I won't retaliate against you."

Lin Zicheng raised the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and drove towards the intersection.

"Are you really going to drop me off at the intersection? I don't want to take a taxi." Shen Qing couldn't help but sigh. The road to chasing his wife was long.

The car stopped, Lin Zicheng turned around and asked with a smile: "Does what you just said still count?"

Shen Qingning was stunned. Before he could react, Lin Zicheng stretched out his hand to hook his neck and pulled him towards him. A stream of hot air blew directly onto his neck. Lin Zicheng lowered his voice and said, "Qingning, why are you so nervous? Your heartbeat is almost deafening."

Even though Shen Qingning was shameless and wanted to deny something, she couldn't resist Lin Zicheng's gentle and ambiguous voice.

"Are you so scared?" Lin Zicheng chuckled in his ear.

Shen Qingning felt that he couldn't be too passive. How could he let the delicious food slip away after he had finally put it into his mouth? But as soon as he raised his hand, Lin Zicheng seemed to have foresight and used his other hand to suppress his action.

"Zicheng." Shen Qingning laughed, "Now you are the one who is afraid."

"How can I take the initiative to let..." Lin Zicheng licked Shen Qingning's ear gently before he finished speaking.

Shen Qingning couldn't help but shudder. All the blood in his body seemed to flow into that ear, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

"Shen...jiao...wife." After Lin Zicheng said this, he bit Shen Qingning's earlobe and gradually applied force.

"Hiss..." Shen Qingning couldn't help but groan in pain.

Lin Zicheng frowned slightly, retracted his unruly behavior, and restarted the car.

At this moment, Shen Qingning felt like she was being teased halfway, but it suddenly stopped. Both psychologically and physically, she felt like someone had suddenly grabbed her throat, unable to breathe and unable to break free.

"Zhang Yueyang is not the person we are waiting for. His dirty dealings with Liang Xijin are limited to the Liang family."

Lin Zicheng spoke seriously, as if what he had just done had never happened.

Shen Qingning leaned back in his chair, rolled his eyes, and looked at Lin Zicheng through the rearview mirror: "Do you suspect that there is no so-called threatening email at all? Liang Xihe is Liang Fuming's favorite little daughter, and even made Zhang Yueyang recognize her master early. The unfairness of a family is always easy to breed revenge in the other child's heart, so Liang Xijin planned this cruise ship incident, brought Liang Xihe out, and joined forces with Zhang Yueyang to deal with Liang Fuming."

"It sounds like... you may be right, but how can a person who is high up understand the pain of a lower-class civilian like Kong Wei? He must have received a suggestion." Lin Zicheng suddenly laughed, "A suggestion that is beneficial to both parties."

Shen Qingning didn't say anything for a while, then he changed his original lazy sitting posture, sat up straight, crossed his legs, and his body language seemed a little more serious.

Lin Zicheng: "I asked someone to investigate the death of Liang Fuming's ex-wife. Coincidentally, it was also a car accident. On the way to pick up Liang Xijin from school, she collided with a truck. All three people in the car died except Liang Xijin. Liang Fuming's second wife, Liang Xihe's mother, died of stomach cancer. This should be considered the most normal death."

"Zicheng," Shen Qingning lowered his head and smiled for a while, "You don't have to test me. When I fell off the cliff in Country A, the only person I thought of was not my family, but you."

"If I were just a bystander, watching you play this life-and-death game alone, it would be like killing me. Do you remember what I said at Xu Minmin's funeral? In the face of bad news, the best news is that we are on the same side."

At the intersection where traffic was not too congested, the traffic light turned from yellow to red, and Lin Zicheng slowly stepped on the brakes.

"That day when it was raining, and at the traffic light, you forced me to quit the game. What were you thinking at the time? Did you really want me to quit?" Shen Qingning was silent for a while, "You are so smart, shouldn't you have seen my answer long ago?"

Lin Zicheng turned to look at him and couldn't help laughing.

"Since childhood, I have classified you as one of the same kind as me, wearing fangs and masks, playing with life. I like beautiful people, interesting things, and I don't care about anyone. For loners like us, good and bad are just the spice of life." Lin Zicheng's eyes flickered slightly, and Shen Qingning seemed to hear the airtight door open a little again.

"The way you look now makes me feel instinctively repulsed."