Mrs. Leon's appearance made the entire storyline clearer.
Shen Ru stared fixedly at her frail back covered in roses. Faced with her husband's betrayal, the woman had lowered her head helplessly, her eyes heavy with exhaustion. Even now, she was still feeding the roses with her own body.
So this was also why she struggled to sleep at night.
Ah, right.
The butler had said that Mr. Leon was very fond of roses.
Before Shen Ru could voice his questions, the woman's pale face suddenly twisted. Fine beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, and her throat barely managed a sound like a faint cough.
She seemed to want to speak, but she had already lost the ability.
No wonder those two were so brazen...
"Did you once have a daughter?"
Shen Ru didn't want to waste time. Since she couldn't speak, he would ask questions she could answer with a nod or a shake of her head.
The woman's eyes shifted slightly, then she gave a small nod of acknowledgment.
Shen Ru's suspicions were now confirmed. Sure enough, last year's Instance and this year's were connected.
"Is Mr. Leon gay?"
At that question, the woman clutched her clothes tightly with both hands. She shook her head with difficulty, then nodded.
Shen Ru raised an eyebrow and continued, "He wasn't gay before your daughter died, correct?"
Her shrinking shoulders and tears falling like rain gave the young man his answer.
One last question.
"Do you want me to kill them for you?"
He chuckled, his dark red eyes half-lidded as he casually surveyed the two men on the bed.
"Speaking of which..."
Shen Ru's expression darkened. The pallor brought on by the shocking scene had yet to fully fade, but the red light on his ear stud shone dazzlingly, like crimson blood spreading little by little.
"The butler and I still have some unfinished business."
In the livestream chat:
[!!!!!!]
[Finally!!!!!]
[What does that mean????]
[Ahem, let this longtime fan explain. The only reason my wife put up with the butler this long was that the old bastard still had some use. But now that he's been squeezed dry, it's time to bring his whole world crashing down!]
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, kill him! I've fucking had enough of this sick pervert!]
Ten seconds left on the countdown.
The woman calmly shook her head.
Five seconds left on the countdown.
Shen Ru curled his lips indifferently and said offhandedly, "Suit yourself. But I imagine that once Mr. Leon sees what happens next, he won't be feeling any physical urges for quite some time."
The countdown reached zero.
Mrs. Leon disappeared, but the floral fragrance grew even stronger.
The dull, dark gray space instantly came alive. Ragged panting and sounds of bodies colliding once again drifted through the putrid air.
And in that instant, Shen Ru regained control of his body.
His slightly numb fingers trembled with mounting excitement. He could almost hear his heart pounding in anticipation of the slaughter to come.
The familiar, gentlemanly voice sounded again, low and deep:
"I thought you were eager to join us. After all... you look so hungry for it..."
Hungry, my ass.
I'm going to fucking kill you!
Shen Ru curled his lips into an exceptionally friendly smile. Ignoring the filthy, chaotic scene, he looked up and met the butler's eyes.
"I really am eager to..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man sprang up and used his Talent to teleport in front of the butler. His scarlet eyes seemed to conceal an icy blade. Clenching his fist, he drove it straight into that revolting face.
The sudden blow sent the butler tumbling to the floor. Blood gathered at the corner of his mouth as he gazed at the young man with a smile.
The dazzling rose's violent movements had popped several buttons on his collar, exposing a broad expanse of clean, fair skin and the taut, alluring lines of his muscles.
"Eager to kill you..."
A deathly silence instantly filled the room, enough to make anyone's heart quake.
The butler showed no trace of panic. Instead, he shamelessly stretched his naked body, his unreadable gaze sending a signal only adults would understand.
"Your eyes truly are mesmerizing. They excite me beyond measure."
As he spoke, Shen Ru clearly saw the strange change in the man's body, along with that bizarre, almost deranged look in his eyes.
In the livestream chat:
[Fuck, fuck, fuck! I don't know what it is, but they fucking censored it!!!!]
[Aaaaaah, there's a pervert! Run, wife!!]
[Wait, even this gets him going????]
Shen Ru's body tensed, his throat bobbing involuntarily. The filthy lust and flesh alike filled him with irresistible anxiety and agitation from the inside out.
The young man quickly redeemed a dagger from the shop and lunged at the butler.
White light flashed.
Shhk.
The sharp blade sliced through the man's throat, sending warm, dark red blood splattering everywhere. At the same time, those icy hands clamped tightly around the young man's soft, slender waist. As his life ticked away, he dragged Shen Ru hard against his body.
The young man distinctly felt the man trembling with excitement. Blood, metallic and sickly sweet, stained his white formal attire red.
The man's breath washed over the rose's ear and neck as he let out a sigh of heartfelt pleasure.
"If my sacrifice can satisfy you, it would be my greatest honor."
Shen Ru's breath caught. The butler had deliberately let him kill him.
There had been no resistance, no struggle.
Why?
As soon as the words fell, the surroundings began twisting, and Shen Ru once again returned to his familiar room.
But he wasn't the only one who had returned. There was also a naked man covered in blood.
Their deeply suggestive position was enough to set anyone's imagination running wild.
And Mo Yu wasn't the only person in the room. Wei Lanxing, Qi Ning, and the others were there too.
Everyone: "..."
In the livestream chat:
[...]
[What an absolute public humiliation...]
[Hahahaha, holy shit, my wife gets embarrassed about this stuff. Go easy on him, everyone, hahahahaha.]
Shen Ru's lips were dry and cracked, with bright red blood still flowing over them. The excitement of his brutal kill had flushed his pale face, and he exuded a sweet, enticing air from head to toe.
Wei Lanxing looked over the distance between the two men, then sneaked a glance at Mo Yu's expressionless face. She swallowed and said with a complicated expression:
"We're all friends here, so give it to me straight. Are you into older men?"
Shen Ru: "...This was just an accident."
"I get it, I get it."
No... you don't...
Shen Ru wanted to explain further, but the nausea he had desperately suppressed in his throat suddenly surged up, a tight, burning sensation rising into his chest.
Without another word, he turned, grabbed the trash can, and vomited.
Fuck, he really wanted to flay that voyeur alive.
Too bad he'd died so quickly.
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