Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The servants in the room stood stiffly in place.

Their expressions looked particularly weird, half of their faces belonged to the treacherous malice of the dungeon npc, but the other half still maintained the shock and trepidation that should be shown as a servant.

Ge Xiu blindly bowed his head and straightened his cuffs.

He patted the non-existent dust on his body, then turned and walked towards the door Shi Shiran.

No one tried to stop him.

Ge Xiu left the room unhurriedly.

The lights in the corridor were slightly dim compared to the room, and the **** smell that was so strong that it was almost unbreathable just faded away.

At this moment, he felt a sudden cold in his wrist hanging on his side. A temperatureless hand quietly wrapped his wrist, and the cold fingertips gently slid over the slender wrist bones, and Ge Xiu Clasped his palms together.

Ge Xiu glanced sideways.

The man walked forward side by side with him. His pale face was like a ghost in the dark corridor. He tilted his head slightly, and his dark eyes cast sparkling glances under his drooping eyelashes, his voice was smiling: " Miss, have a great time?"

Ge Xiu curled his lips slightly and said happily:

"of course."

"The expressions of those NPCs..." Ge Xiu paused for a second, as if in aftertaste, and then sighed with a smile:

"It's a treasure."

The man laughed uncontrollably.

He coughed, barely restrained the corners of his mouth, and continued to ask: "How did you do it?"

It is the first time he has seen this situation even if the game system can't determine whether he has acted beyond the character's identity.

Ge Xiu shrugged: "This eldest lady obviously doesn't want to get married."

The furnishings in the room did not have the slightest hint of a newly-married couple. Her mother was accustomed to her rebellious behavior when she woke up late at night, and the small details in her words.

Plus……

Ge Xiu took the pocket watch he found on the table earlier from his pocket, opened the watch, and threw it to the man: "Look."

A picture of another person is carefully hidden in the pocket watch.

This unmarried girl clearly has a heart.

The man stared at the photo in the pocket watch in his hand, and then raised his eyebrows darkly. The low voice was calm but the dark tide was raging, as if suppressing a certain dangerous emotion:

"Who is this?"

Ge Xiu: "..."

He glanced at the man standing beside him complicatedly: "...You are too deep into the play, it's not true."

The man gritted his teeth:

"--That's not OK."

Seeing him, Ge Xiu couldn't help but gloat: "Look, this is your identity this time, hahahahaha..."

Before he finished laughing, he was caught in the corner by the man's body that was caught off guard-his back hit the hard wall, and the cold breath of the other party was instantly pressed up, and the rest of the voice was blocked deep in his throat- -"Well!"

The cold and soft lips blocked up, biting his lower lip fiercely and deeply, like a squally rainstorm in a summer afternoon.

Fast, fierce, and fleeting.

The two foreheads were against their foreheads, and the man rubbed the tip of Ge Xiu's nose with the tip of his nose, his voice dull and low:

"My fiancee... don't know if I still have a chance to save you?"

Ge Xiu squinted his eyes and stared at the opponent's face close at hand:

"What if I say no."

The man gave a low laugh, leaned forward and pecked Ge Xiu's lips again, his voice soft as a whisper: "Then I will kill your lover and hide you in my attic, and then no one can see except me. ."

Ge Xiu "poofed" laughed out loud.

——Why is this role-playing still addictive?

He suppressed his urge to laugh, pretending to be serious, and asked: "Then it seems I better agree?"

The man nodded deeply: "I think so."

At this moment, a deliberately amplified cough came from the end of the corridor not far away.

Ge Xiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw that the previous player who knocked on the door and called him was embarrassed. He did not retreat nor stood at the top of the stairs, his eyes wandering: "Ahem... Well, the hostess asked me to come up and see what you changed. How's it going……"

Ge Xiu broke free from the opponent's arms and chest, straightened his clothes that were a little wrinkled from the previous movement, and concealed his expression:

"Ah, I'll be there soon."

The man stepped back two steps without telling his expression. He stared at the player not far away from the stairs who wished to flee the scene immediately. He narrowed a pair of pitch-black eyes and said in a low voice, "...Why are you again."

The player wants to cry without tears: "..."

I also want to know how it is me again.

It doesn’t matter if the dog food delivered to the door is fed once, what's the matter of picking up the same person and feeding it repeatedly?

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When Ge Xiu came downstairs, Mrs. Wright was already waiting there. The tailor whose clothes were stained red with blood stood behind her, apparently telling her what had happened upstairs just now.

Mrs. Wright's expression was extremely bad.

She stared at Ge Xiu, and said gloomily, "What's the matter with you? Didn't I say it? Don't be willful!"

Other players sneaked into the lobby from time to time, and they were obviously very concerned about their progress here.

Before Ge Xiu could answer, he just listened to the melancholy beating of the grandfather clock beside her. As if shocked, Mrs. Wright straightened up abruptly and turned her head to look at the clock.

A slender hand rested gently on the top of the clock.

The fingers are pale and the joints are distinct.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were cast toward the man standing next to the clock.

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to wear it." The man said with a smile: "It's not bad to wear a wedding dress."

From an angle where everyone could not see clearly, Mrs. Wright's expression was slightly distorted, and a trace of fear flashed clearly under her eyes.

She lowered her head and took a sip of the tea in the teacup in her hand, her tone as if a 180-degree turn, suddenly calmed down:

"Since you say so... then forget it."

The players who have been quietly observing the movement in the lobby since just now: "...?????"

They almost couldn't believe their eyes and ears.

That's it? That's it? ?

What about this npc? ? ?

Wait... this role-playing game can still be played like this? ? ? ? ?

Even Ge Xiu cast an interesting glance at the opponent.

From a hidden angle, the man blinked at him quickly, and the corners of his lips raised a slight angle.

At this moment, a bell came from outside the door, and a male servant rushed from the hall:

"Baron Puster is here."

Mrs. Wright hurriedly stood up, raised her hand to straighten her skirt that was somewhat wrinkled due to sitting for a long time, and walked towards the door to greet him. As he walked, he greeted a player who was a servant: "I didn't expect that the time has passed. So fast, go to the kitchen to see if the lunch is ready, urge the cook, our distinguished guests will be here soon."

After speaking, she flew towards the door like a fluttering butterfly.

Soon, the sound of pleasant social conversation and the sound of the hostess being teased and chuckles came from the front hall.

Obviously, I am afraid it will continue for some time.

Ge Xiu looked thoughtfully at the direction where the player just disappeared, turned his head and whispered to the man standing next to him:

"I gonna go see."

After that, he didn't care about Mrs. Wright, who was still not far away in a polite greeting with the new NPC, and walked quickly toward the side hall.

Ge Xiu didn't know where the kitchen was.

He stood at one of the forks and looked around, then frowned slightly—as time passed, Ge Xiu smelled the looming fresh **** smell in the air, and the **** smell was gradually spreading and becoming more and more. It became clear.

At this moment, a deliberately lowered scream came not far away.

Ge Xiu refreshed.

He quickened his pace and ran in the direction of the sound.

The kitchen door was wide open, white water vapor escaped from the open door, and the sound of boiling water could be heard from outside.

Ge Xiu walked into the kitchen.

The player who was sent just now leaned against the wall with a pale face, and covered his mouth with one hand, as if he was afraid of making more calls.

The kitchen is very large, and all kinds of kitchen utensils are abundant, but at the moment they are scattered all over the place in a mess.

On the ground, the player who was sent to be a chef was lying hideously in the mess. Large swaths of blood stained the ground and walls red, and internal organs and minced meat flowed out of the incision in his upper body. The entire kitchen was filled with a mess. There was a nauseating smell of blood.

Ge Xiu walked over and brought down the boiling water.

The water vapor gradually dissipated, and the corpse on the ground was revealed-the wound on his body was exactly the same as the deceased last night.

The same perfect and regular arc.

At this moment, there were footsteps coming from the door at the other end of the kitchen, and it seemed that an NPC was approaching.

Ge Xiu made a decisive decision, reached out and grabbed the player who was still leaning against the wall in a daze, and dragged him out of the kitchen abruptly.

The player stumbled behind Ge Xiu, and after running for a long time, he finally couldn't see the door of the kitchen.

The player was undecided, leaning on his knees to breathe desperately, and was frightened by the scene just now:

"Well, what can I do?"

"Are you?" Ge Xiu stood aside with his arms folded, his face was not flushed or breathless, and said slowly: "Go and tell Mrs. Wright that the food will be ready soon."

The player was surprised: "But..."

"Do you think that in such a big family, there will only be one cook in the kitchen?" Ge Xiuyun said lightly, "Those footsteps should be other cooks-they are just NPCs, even if the dishes really can't be made. That's their problem, you are safe anyway."

The player breathed a sigh of relief, obviously calm down a lot.

He glanced at Ge Xiu gratefully: "Okay, okay, thank you, I'm going now."

But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Ge Xiu: "Huh! Wait."

"What's wrong?"

"By the way, tell others that it's best to only be vegetarian at noon today." Ge Xiu shrugged.

The player frowned: "Why?"

Ge Xiu gave him a cool glance: "Did you see any meat ingredients in the kitchen?"

The player shook his head blankly: "...nothing."

"Guess then," Ge Xiu smiled, "What do those chefs make into meat dishes?"

——The corpse of the cook.

This answer quickly popped out of the player's mind, making him shudder. He didn't dare to question, after hurriedly thanking him, he quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Why are you so kind to him?" The man's figure gradually appeared, watching the direction in which the player disappeared, frowning slightly.

Ge Xiu shrugged, and said casually: "Does it a good thing every day, can't it?"

The man looked gloomy:

"...And you took his hand."

Ge Xiu laughed and turned to look at the other person: "I still have an account that I haven't settled with you, so you don't feel happy at all."

"Afterwards?" The man frowned slightly.

Ge Xiu slowly approached the man in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly:

"Let's talk about it, what is the matter with you and this copy?"

The man asked calmly:

"What's the meaning?"

Ge Xiu gave a "tsk": "It seems that I have to make it clear."

As Ge Xiu approached, the man slowly backed away until his back leaned against the wall, and there was no room to back up.

Gazing at the man who was forced to the corner in front of him, the smile on Ge Xiu's lips widened, his white canine teeth were like some kind of fierce beast, and a little dark beating flame was shining in the depths of his pitch-black eyes:

"Actually, this is your original copy, right?"