Pretty Fool's Live Clearance in Infinite World

“Honestly, you are very beautiful.”

"But it's not to the point where everyone is following you, right? So what did you do to seduce them?"

The man looked the boy up and down with malicious eyes and said in a mocking tone: "Is it because of your skinny figure?"

Before Lin Qi could react, the audiences in the two live broadcast rooms could no longer sit still.

——I don’t like hearing this, my wife just looks thin!!!

Why does this sound so familiar? It feels like a guy who got slapped in the face said the same thing.

——Zhou Xuan: Just tell me my name.

——I copied! I didn’t expect you to be such a jerk!

——Why did you suddenly become abnormal?

——I told you he was a white-collar black, but you still didn’t believe me!!

——You may sound disdainful, but your body is very honest.

......

Lin Qi's delicate little face was full of confusion and bewilderment, as if she was still immersed in the man's sudden malice, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.

His clear big eyes looked helplessly at the man in front of him who was somewhat strange yet familiar, and his body trembled slightly.

"Huh? Why aren't you talking?" The man's voice was still as gentle as water, but now it sounded like the Yama from hell, making people shudder.

Lin Qi was startled by the man's tone. After coming to his senses, he hurriedly stammered and whispered, "I... I didn't..."

"No?" The man sneered, his already dark and deep eyes becoming even darker and more terrifying. He slowly reached out and gently lifted Lin Qi's fair and delicate chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"What? Gu Chen, Zhou Xuan, Chu Siyan...them, did I wrongly accuse you?"

Hearing these familiar names coming out of the man's mouth, Lin Qi couldn't help but feel annoyed. With a sullen face, he retorted without showing any weakness: "What does it have to do with you!"

"Hehehe..." The man laughed softly, and the low and sinister laughter echoed in the silent room. Then, he suddenly stood up straight and approached Lin Qi step by step until he pressed the boy tightly against the cabinet behind him.

The man's tall and mighty body was like an insurmountable mountain, completely blocking the faint moonlight coming in from the window.

At this moment, he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression, and a dangerous aura filled the entire space, as if he was going to devour Lin Qi in the next second.

His broad and powerful hand slowly moved from the boy's pointed chin, and then gently but irresistibly fell on the boy's slender, snow-white, swan-like neck.

As his palm moved, an invisible sense of oppression gradually spread. The man's slightly tightened fingers were like a pair of shackles, making the boy feel an indescribable fear and uneasiness in an instant.

Lin Qi finally realized that the man was serious. He widened his eyes, and fear was deep in his eyes. His already pale face was now even more bloodless, like a piece of white paper.

His lips trembled involuntarily. He wanted to say something to stop it, but his throat seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible hand. He could only utter a weak but clearly tearful sound: "What...what are you doing..."

The boy's slender body trembled constantly because of extreme fear, like a flower swaying in the wind, which might wither at any time.

A blush gradually appeared at the corners of his beautiful eyes, as if he was crying and complaining, which added a bit of endearing charm. His originally delicate little face was now pale, having lost its former spirit, and he looked extremely fragile and helpless.

"You bumped into my arms in the cafeteria on purpose, didn't you?" The man gently pinched the boy's slender white neck with the tip of his thumb.

Lin Qi felt the man's somewhat erotic movements, but he had no time to care about it now. The boy was extremely nervous at the moment, fearing that the man would break his neck if he was unhappy.

"No..." Hearing the man's question, Lin Qi refuted weakly. What he didn't know was that no matter what he said, the man would not believe him.

"I've never liked fickle boys like you, but you actually hooked up with me." The man's tone suddenly became gloomy, and his expression became darker and deeper.

"How do you think I should deal with you?" the man asked in a puzzled manner.

Lin Qi felt the big hand on his neck tighten slightly. His little face was extremely pale at this moment, his body kept shaking, and tears fell one by one like pearls with broken strings.

He whimpered weakly and helplessly: "Don't... don't kill me... please..."

"Okay." The man said, staring at the boy's tearful face.

After hearing this, Lin Qi sobbed softly as she looked at the man. Her misty eyes made the young man look extremely pitiful.

"But what can I get?" the man asked with a smile.

"I can give you... give you..." Lin Qi cried and couldn't speak. He lowered his head slightly and thought for a while, and found that he seemed to have nothing.

Seeing this, the man suddenly laughed, and his laughter echoed throughout the room.

"Think about it..." The man's long, powerful hands gripped Lin Qi's delicate chin like a pair of iron pliers, forcing him to look up and meet his gaze. He looked down at the trembling boy and asked in a cold tone, "What can you give me?"

The man's cold fingertips gently caressed the boy's lips, which were as tender as petals, as if hinting at something. His deep eyes flickered with a subtle desire and playfulness.

—I copied it! Shameless! I don’t know who said they didn’t like it just now, ridiculous!

——Let go of my wife, you bad guy!

—Ahhhhh, stop it!

——Brother Yun, you may be very tough on the outside, but your body is very honest hehe

......

Lin Qi was frightened by this sudden action and his eyes widened, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness, and his body trembled involuntarily.

After a brief hesitation, Lin Qi seemed to muster up the courage. He straightened his originally bent body slightly, stretched out his small hands and boldly hooked them around the man's neck.

The moment the boy extended his hand, the man's face suddenly turned cold, and a chill emanated from him. But soon, when he realized that the boy was simply teasing him and had no other further actions, his expression returned to that cynical and nonchalant look.

Lin Qi had stopped crying at this time, but his eyes were still red and crystal clear tears were hanging on his thick and curly eyelashes, like dewdrops rolling on lotus leaves in the early morning.

He carefully stood on tiptoe, and his tender pink lips slowly moved closer to the man's cold and thin lips...