Crazy! After the female supporting role commits suicide, the male supporting role redeems herself by

The lights were just coming on, the candlelight flickered in the exquisite lamps, and the warm yellow light filled the entire room.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the incense burner, and the faint fragrance spread, lingering between the beams and pillars.

Shen Shuangyue covered everyone with a black cloth, and finally covered her own vision with the black cloth, and announced the start of the game.

The rules of the game are: Shen Shuangyue will choose the first person she hugs.

She stretched out her hands and tentatively moved forward.

There was darkness before my eyes, and the sound of men's messy footsteps filled my ears.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Big Fat Orange, and she tried hard not to show her teeth.

Although she couldn't see, the initiative of the game was still in her hands.

Your fingertips can rub against your skin casually.

You can place your fingers on your waist and abdomen, pinch twice, and then change direction.

As for games, the most important thing is to have fun.

It’s not too late to end when you are tired.

And she was blindfolded, so it wouldn't be her fault if she accidentally touched something she shouldn't have.

The system hides in the dark and watches the show silently.

The moment the host covered his eyes, everyone moved towards him.

Then they inevitably collided.

At the beginning, everyone followed the rules of the game and relied solely on their keen hearing to determine the direction of the others.

Until Mo Linfeng accidentally stepped on the foot of the domineering Fifth Prince.

The domineering Fifth Prince's handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, and he raised his foot and stepped back.

But he was stepping on Mo Linming's foot.

The intense pain made Mo Linming's expression twisted for a moment. Adhering to the principle that if I am stepped on, others must share the pain, he stretched out his foot and stepped on the others.

It doesn’t matter whether the person stepped on him or not. Except for Shuangyue, there is no one present whom he likes.

So Mo Linfeng was stepped on again.

In anger, he lifted a corner of the blindfold and saw Murong Ying next to him.

A cold light flashed across his eyes, and just as he was about to do something to Murong Ying, he discovered that Shuangyue was about to touch the third prince.

He kicked Murong Ying directly, causing her to fall towards the Third Prince.

Murong Ying cursed in her heart: "Despicable!"

But because the person who kicked him used too much force, he could only make sure not to fall too hard.

So he instinctively stretched out his arms, ready to use them to support the ground when he fell to avoid being too embarrassed.

But his instinct did not allow him to consider the fact that there was someone in front of him, and his outstretched hand touched the clothes of the third prince.

The third prince paused and subconsciously thought that the hand touching his clothes was Shuangyue's. He immediately grabbed the arm in front of him and prepared to lead it towards his waist.

He then realized that the arm he was holding was a bit thick.

His brows furrowed slightly, a flash of disgust in his eyes, and almost instantly, he dropped the arm he had grabbed.

Murong Ying completely lost her balance and fell to the ground in a mess.

At the same time, someone stepped on him.

He was so angry that he lifted the black cloth in front of him a little, and saw Mo Linfeng running between the third prince and Shuangyue.

Shuangyue's hand stayed in front of Mo Linfeng for a while before changing direction.

Although he was secretly happy that Shuangyue did not choose Mo Linfeng, it was an indisputable fact that Mo Linfeng cheated and enjoyed Shuangyue's touch!

So he kept the black cloth slightly lifted and moved closer to Shimotsuki.

Mo Linfeng saw that Murong Ying was immediately touched by Shuangyue, and he almost used all his strength to hit him.

Murong Ying watched helplessly as Shuangyue's fingertips almost touched her, but was pushed away by Mo Linfeng, who simply pulled him back.

The two men knocked down the abstinent fifth prince, who fell on top of Mo Linming, who accidentally pulled off Mo Linqing's pants.

At the same time, the Seventh Prince was tripped by Mo Linfeng's foot and fell on the feet of the domineering Fifth Prince.

The domineering Fifth Prince almost cried out in pain and couldn't help but open the black cloth a little.

Then I saw the people who were lying in a heap in front of me also lifted the black cloth and looked up at the same time.

His eyes met Mo Linqing, whose pants had fallen off.

Mo Linqing, who had already lifted the black cloth and was about to pull up his trousers, blushed and cursed in his heart.

But the next second he was no longer in the mood to feel embarrassed, because the abstinent fifth prince was already standing in front of Shuangyue.

Everyone rushed forward and pulled the abstinent Fifth Prince away from Shuangyue.

He then tried to stop others from getting close to Shuangyue by grabbing their hair, pulling their clothes and pants, and then tried to get close to Shuangyue by pulling them.

The scene fell into chaos for a moment, and the sound of fighting became more and more obvious.

And because Shen Shuangyue searched for a long time but didn't find anyone.

She asked the system in her mind: [What is happening in the room now?]

System: [Seven blindfolded individuals are tussling with each other. The Sixth Prince is sitting diagonally behind you, drinking tea, using the clash of teacups to attract your attention. The Seventh Prince is heading towards a pillar... uh... he's already bumped into it.]

Shen Shuangyue was silent for a moment, "Tell me the location of the Sixth Prince."

The seven people never expected that Shuangyue would suddenly change direction.

But now their braids were being pulled by one person and their clothes were being pulled by another person, and they couldn't break free easily.

They could only watch as Shuangyue walked directly towards the Sixth Prince, without the cautious look she had shown before.

The seven men stopped fighting, stood up, tidied their clothes, and put the black cloth back on.

They are all intelligent people, so it is not difficult for them to judge that Shuangyue can see things even with a black cloth covering her face.

They broke the rules of the game, so Shimotsuki was unwilling to choose between them.

As for the Seventh Prince who had already hit his head against the pillar three times... let's not talk about him.

Shen Shuangyue walked behind the Sixth Prince, but did not hug him first. Instead, she bent down, rested her chin on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "I'm thirsty, Sixth Prince, can you give me a drink of water?"

The Sixth Prince chuckled, "I couldn't ask for more. Am I the one who benefits the most?"

Shen Shuangyue put her arm around his waist from behind and said, "So you're the one who's sitting on the fishing platform. I thought you didn't want to play the game and was wondering if you were going to resort to forceful robbery."

The Sixth Prince removed the black cloth covering his eyes. His dark eyes swept a ruthless and cold glance at the others in the room. His voice was chilling: "Shuangyue chose me. Please leave first and do your job to prepare food for us."

Then he took off the black cloth on Frost Moon's eyes, raised the corners of her eyes charmingly, and spoke in a voice as soft as a string, stirring people's hearts.

"How does Shimotsuki intend to take advantage of me?"

Shen Shuangyue lifted his chin and said, "Bring me some good wine. I'll feed this beautiful lady good wine."

No matter how unwilling the others were, they had no choice but to act according to Frost Moon's wishes.

Soon, only Shuangyue and the Sixth Prince were left in the room.

The Sixth Prince picked up the teacup, his eyes full of affection: "Then can I feed you tea first?"

Shen Shuangyue hummed softly, hooked her lotus feet, pulled the chair next to her and sat down, leaned forward, stared straight into his eyes, and opened her lips slightly.

The Sixth Prince's eyes were fixed on the tender and tempting lips, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He bent slightly, involuntarily closing the distance between them. His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of trembling, he asked, "Is it okay?"