He glanced at the driver’s seat, but there was nothing there.
Since the problem didn’t lie with this woman, it must be with someone else.
Ning Wang’s gaze fell straight onto Ruan Qing. Although this person’s body was indeed very weak, weak to the point where it seemed they couldn’t survive without relying on others, he wouldn’t underestimate someone who could manipulate Su Zhen so easily.
The two returned to the car. Jiang Shuyu released the tightly clenched hand and continued to start the car.
Ning Wang looked at the obedient young man sitting there and calmly said, “Come over here.”
Ruan Qing obediently shifted towards Ning Wang upon hearing his words.
However, Ruan Qing’s obedient appearance didn’t make Ning Wang let down his guard. He reached out and once again touched Ruan Qing’s shirt pocket.
This person had trouble even walking due to his fragile body; the only thing he could rely on was external objects.
Ning Wang searched very carefully, not even letting Ruan Qing’s shirt pockets escape his scrutiny this time.
However, because they were in the car, it wasn’t very convenient to check the pockets on the other side.
Ning Wang leaned over slightly, perhaps not paying attention, accidentally bumped into Ruan Qing’s leg, directly hitting his injured leg against the seat.
“Mmm...” Already injured, the additional bump caused Ruan Qing to instinctively flinch in pain, a hint of redness appearing at the corners of his eyes.
He looked exceptionally delicate.
Upon hearing Ruan Qing’s voice, Ning Wang’s heart skipped a beat once again. He quickly let go of Ruan Qing’s hand, as if it were burning, and shifted his gaze away to the side in a state of confusion.
But the scene just now, along with the sound of the young man’s voice, lingered in his mind.
It was astonishingly beautiful, sickeningly sweet.
Ning Wang’s heartbeat quickened slightly, and his thumb and forefinger rubbed uncomfortably against each other.
In fact, there was no physical sensation in his hand at all.
But Ning Wang felt his fingertips burning, as if something was lingering on them.
Ning Wang couldn’t even control his own thoughts; his mind was filled with discordant images.
He even recalled the things one of his avatar did in front of the mirror before.
Ning Wang had an inexplicable thought; would doing those kinds of things... truly bring happiness?
As someone who had been single since birth, Ning Wang didn’t know, but it seemed worth a try.
He wasn’t infatuated, nor was he seduced by the young man. He simply wanted to try it out.
Ning Wang’s throat moved slightly, then he glanced at the obedient and quiet young man beside him. His expression returned to its usual indifference, and his tone remained as light as ever. “What do you have in your pocket? Take it out.”
Ning Wang didn’t have any moral qualms about playing with his friend’s wife, especially since he and Su Zhen were never really friends to begin with.
Ruan Qing’s hand tightened on his knee. He pursed his lips and whispered softly, “…Nothing.”
Ning Wang chuckled lightly, his tone full of disbelief. “I just felt it, and yet you say there’s nothing.”
After Ning Wang finished speaking, he reached out again. Ruan Qing’s eyes widened and once again recoiled backward.
However, behind him was only the sofa, so no matter how much he tried to shrink back, he couldn’t avoid it.
Ruan Qing reached out to stop the man, but the next moment, something sharp pressed against his waist.
It was a knife.
Ruan Qing’s body stiffened, afraid to struggle any further, and could only allow the man to do as he pleased under the guise of a search.
Initially, Ning Wang’s search was gentle, barely perceptible even through the layer of clothing.
Even a routine pat-down would be more intimate than this; his hand was barely hovering, almost not touching Ruan Qing at all.
It was as if, even in the act of searching, he was very careful to adhere to etiquette.
But even so, Ning Wang couldn’t control his heartbeat, as if his heart didn’t belong to him anymore.
Ning Wang looked at the delicate and picturesque young man before him. As if prompted by some unseen force, he exerted a bit of pressure, and as he wished, he saw the young man’s eyelashes tremble slightly, and his brows furrowed lightly.
However, the young man appeared to be afraid of being detected, so he tightly pressed his thin lips together and remained silent.
The slender fingers on his knee tightened, each joint showing a faint pink color.
Even the slender figure seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.
Every part of him exuded a seductive feeling.
After lightly patting a few times, Ning Wang withdrew his hand, then moved it downward and put it back into the pocket of the young man’s pants.
It was as if he wasn’t sure whether he had searched thoroughly just now.
But this time, the search was extremely slow, torturous, and unclear.
But everything was concealed by clothing, so even Jiang Shuyu, looking through the rearview mirror, couldn’t see anything unusual.
At most, it was merely seeing the man putting his hand into Ruan Qing’s pocket to check if there was anything dangerous inside.
Jiang Shuyu didn’t dare to look too much, because it wasn’t the young man who had hidden something.
She picked up what the young man had just kicked under the seat, concealed by her skirt, and put it in the pocket of the pants she was wearing under the skirt.
If the man hadn’t just said that there was no need to check under the skirt, she might have already been exposed.
Because Jiang Shuyu didn’t dare to look back, she didn’t notice that the atmosphere in the back seat was not right.
Ruan Qing’s pants were the kind of thin summer casual pants, very thin, especially at the pockets.
There was almost only a thin layer, as light as gauze.
Ning Wang could clearly feel the temperature that didn’t belong to him, enough to ignite the darkness deep in his heart.
Ning Wang’s gaze deepened a bit, skipping the pretext of searching, and leaned closer to Ruan Qing, rubbing his thumb against Ruan Qing’s pursed lips a few times.
The rubbing made Ruan Qing’s lips look much rosier.
Ning Wang lowered his voice, speaking in a tone that only Ruan Qing could hear, obscure and ambiguous, “Have you slept with Su Zhen and the others?”
Perhaps because his voice was too low, or perhaps he was suppressing something, Ning Wang’s voice was somewhat hoarse, carrying a hint of magnetism and allure.
Ning Wang was too close, his breath almost entwined with Ruan Qing’s, making Ruan Qing very uncomfortable and uneasy.
But he couldn’t avoid it, he could only stiffly shake his head.
Ning Wang remained noncommittal. He didn’t believe a single word of what the young man said.
No matter how skilled he was at seduction, saying he hadn’t slept with Su Zhen and the others, no one would believe it.
Most likely, it’s just a pretense of innocence.
But Ning Wang couldn’t deny that when the young man shook his head, a secret excitement and pleasure arose in his heart.
He gently pinched Ruan Qing’s fair chin and slowly lowered his head.
However, just as he was about to kiss, the car suddenly braked, catching them off guard and abruptly stopping.
Ning Wang managed to steady himself, but Ruan Qing couldn’t; he crashed directly into the front.
His head happened to hit Ning Wang’s nose.
Due to the impact force, Ning Wang’s nose was instantly left with bloodstains from being hit.
Not only was it hit, but also Ruan Qing’s teeth grazed and broke his nostrils.
Ning Wang touched his nose, his hands covered in blood.
He looked at Jiang Shuyu and smiled, “Miss, may I ask if this was intentional?”
Ning Wang’s tone carried a hint of danger, as if he would kill Jiang Shuyu directly if it was intentional.
But there was no need for Jiang Shuyu to explain anything, because the next moment, numerous zombies rushed out from the nearby factory.
There were even two figures rushing towards them at extremely fast speeds.
the yans came i think. honestly idk which i would prefer ruan qing stay with atp. ning wang said his avatar in front of the mirror, was he the male player ruan qing was possessing at the mansion???
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