The Widower What-If Route (02)

It seems like all these men like to have her sit on their laps.

Xue Ci didn't understand what kind of quirk this was.

At least he doesn't like it that way.

Not only does the person being sat on have to bear the entire weight of another person, but the person sitting on the lap is also not very comfortable.

Especially for a big guy like Bill, who's all muscle, I don't know why everything is so hard and uncomfortable.

The man didn't move for a long time.

Xue Ci simply sat on his lap herself.

The other person's gaze was like a cold, sharp blade, licking along his skin.

Xue Ci got goosebumps and finally couldn't help but say, "... Didn't you want a kiss? Hurry up."

Bill then looked away. "It's not that I want to kiss you, it's that you need me."

"..."

Do you need a kiss?

Xue Ci only just remembered this question.

It seems they're only asking for "relief," not for their loved ones.

He opened his lips, as if to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it back.

Now only Bill can help him.

Xue Ci will still be able to assess the situation and act accordingly.

The countdown to the deadline sounded mercilessly in the empty room.

Seeing that Bill had been staring at her for a long time without kissing her, Xue Ci the initiative and pressed her lips to his.

Bill still had a layer of stubble on his chin, which was quite prickly, and Xue Ci's skin was marked with red marks. He felt a little aggrieved and urged her to hurry up, saying they were already done kissing.

Anyone can see how perfunctory this is.

Bill wasn't stupid; he could tell that Xue Ci had no intention of kissing him.

How ridiculous, who would want to kiss someone?

Perhaps when Xue Ci to him and acted coquettishly, he fantasized about a romantic kiss on their wedding day. But now, his sincerity has been eroded by repeated deceptions.

Since nobody wants to kiss, then we should kiss even more.

Bill sneered, "Is this how you kiss your husband?"

Xue Ci. In her heart, she cursed Bill as a dog, but on the surface, she reluctantly went to him again.

This kiss wasn't as perfunctory as the previous one.

After their lips met, Xue Ci didn't immediately separate, but lingered on the surface. He stared blankly, feeling Bill's breathing become heavier with each breath.

The steam was hot, hitting his cheeks.

Two seconds later, he felt his mouth being sucked by the other person.

This was Bill's first time kissing someone, and it was incredibly awkward.

A little bit of moisture on the soft lips, then the tip of the tongue pries them open.

He knew Xue Ci's body was as soft as a cat's, but when he actually touched it, he found that he still lacked imagination.

It's like a marshmallow.

It's so tender that you don't want to use force on it, but at the same time, it can easily arouse sadistic tendencies.

"Hmm..."

Xue Ci finding it hard to breathe.

His tongue was sucked until it was completely numb and sore, so sore that his neck couldn't help but arch upwards, and tears kept welling up, wetting his eyelashes.

It trembled like a squeezed butterfly.

The poor, handsome boy couldn't bear such a brutal kiss, especially since the other person was a virgin with no experience whatsoever.

He placed his hand on the other man's chest, trying to move back, but the man pressed down on the back of his head.

"Even your saliva smells so good!"

Bill, who should have been disgusted by intimate gestures, was now staring intently at the little boy in his arms like a hungry wolf.

Xue Ci seemed stunned by his kiss; her reddened tongue was still sticking out, her expression blank, and her eyes rounded.

He leaned in, intending to kiss her again before she could react.

Unfortunately, all he got in return was Xue Ci's damp palm.

Xue Ci genuinely disliked him; her expression was reluctant.

Although his kisses left her lips pink and swollen, giving her a smug look.

"Stop kissing me!" Xue Ci's voice sounded soft and watery, even when she was being angry, it sounded like she was being coquettish. "Hurry up, we're running out of time!"

Bill, urged on, glanced down at the ground.

The maid's skirt was scattered, and he didn't know if Xue Ci reacted.

He glanced at the time again.

It's still early.

He felt he could make Xue Ci feel comfortable in just a few minutes.

It can't end so soon.

He's like a hungry wolf now, wanting to kiss other places too.

Xue Ci's chest heaved, her head still spinning, when she felt the bow at her collar being ripped off.

The man's head came closer, and his lips naturally touched his skin.

An electric shock-like sensation swept over her like a tidal wave, Xue Ci screamed in fright.

Bill immediately let go. "Did I hurt you?"

This was the first time he had spoken to her in a gentle tone since they met, making Xue Ci too embarrassed to get angry.

"No..." He looked dejected, his cheeks still clearly red from being rubbed by the other person's high nose, making him look pitiful.

"Hurry, hurry up..."

He was too embarrassed to say what came next.

Bill smirked, "How can I relieve your stress if I don't take good care of you?"

"Does your husband not eat from here before he does it?"

How could she not eat... Although her memories of her husband had not fully returned, this time her persona was that of a vain socialite who loved to trample on wealthy men, flattering them on the surface while secretly despising these nobles who were being manipulated by her.

He not only enjoys spending their money, but also relishes their subservient behavior.

Of course, the term "lickspittle" also has a literal meaning.

Even from the fragmented memories she has recovered, there are images of her urging her husband to use his mouth on her, only caring about her own pleasure and ignoring the other person.

Anyway, her deceased husband loved to suck there.

Every time Xue Ci was lost in memories, she was thankful that the other person was already dead.

Otherwise, it would definitely be sucked to pieces by the other party.

But now, Bill says he wants to eat it again.

No... he doesn't want to be eaten.

I'm not feeling well.

Xue Ci rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of a way to stop the other party.

Then, with a slight upturn of his eyes, he glanced at the other person.

Bill swallowed hard, unable to stop himself from drooling.

What trick are they up to now?

Seduce him at this time.

"You don't know how?" Xue Ci pursed her lips. "Do you need me to teach you?"

Clearly, this provocation worked on Bill; the man stopped hesitating about where to kiss him and instead lowered his head.

Xue Ci heard a swallowing sound that echoed throughout the room.

He was so ashamed he wanted to disappear into the ground.

Moreover, Bill's face and eyebrows were covered in his smears.

He initially felt guilty and wanted to offer some token concern, but Bill's mouth was just too annoying.

"It can't even fill its mouth."

"So soon, you like it that much?"

"Am I serving you well?"

So annoying...

Xue Ci was too tired to say anything more, and took small breaths. "Is the mission complete?"

Bill: "Not yet."

Xue Ci exclaimed in surprise, "How could this be...?"

It's already clear.

"We might have to continue." After saying that, Bill picked her up horizontally, deliberately holding her high so that Xue Ci wouldn't see the "mission complete" notification from the door due to the blind spot.

Of course, he figured Xue Ci wouldn't have the energy to see it.

His eyes were downcast.

Her skin was all pink.

Obviously, after feeling comfortable, I had no energy left.

He carried the person to the bed, and then pressed his body against hers.

Xue Ci trembled, like a herbivore sensing danger.

Unfortunately, there was nowhere to hide; Bill's presence enveloped him.

"What... what do you want to do?"

Xue Ci became alert, even clenching her fists.

Bill realized this and inwardly mocked that punch could do nothing more than knock him in the air.

"If you don't continue, you won't get out." His voice was low and hoarse. "Half an hour left."

As expected, Xue Ci was taken aback.

He then wore a dejected expression.

The little boy bit his lip, agonizing over the decision for two minutes.

Bill was actually more anxious than he was, but he pretended to be trying to make the other person comfortable the whole time. "Half an hour is simply not enough time for him to perform."

Xue Ci pursed her lips, remaining silent and not looking at him.

Bill got impatient. "Are you going to give it to me or not?"

Xue Ci then said hesitantly, "Didn't you say half an hour wasn't enough? Then we definitely won't finish."

Bill regretted saying the wrong thing.

"I've never done this with anyone else, so I don't know if half an hour is enough."

After saying that, he immediately added another sentence.

"If you take the initiative, that should be enough."

Xue Ci had heard too many sexually harassing remarks today, and he didn't want to hear any more. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then hurry up."

Based on past experience, virgins don't dawdle for too long.

He urged him again.

Bill felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of Xue Ci's relaxed and welcoming expression.

The day has finally come.

You should know that after Song Xueci him out of his money and his heart, he would write a sentence on a piece of paper every day.

"I'll fucking kill you."

In short, he will kill Song Xueci right here.

Song Xueci wasn't beaten to death by him, but she cried a lot.

Time had lost its meaning here; none of them knew how much time had passed.

It must have taken quite a while; the sheets were soaked through.

Song Xueci's eyelids were also pink from crying.

A loud "thump" --

Bill was kicked off the bed.

He couldn't muster any anger; he only felt a sense of satisfaction from being kicked, so he stared intently at Xue Ci's face.

Song Xueci looked pitiful, her fair neck covered in hickeys.

It's obvious they've been thoroughly humiliated.

Who did it? Not her husband, and not anyone else.

Oh, it's him.

Bill's eyelids twitched slightly. Seeing that Xue Ci couldn't even button her clothes, he coughed and said, "Shall I help you?"

Xue Ci ignored him, continuing to tidy her clothes as if he didn't exist.

Use it and then throw it away?

Bill felt he should say something deliberately provocative, but what came out was, "How was I supposed to know your belly would be so small? It swelled up as soon as I put it in."

Xue Ci finally looked at him.

Those eyes were misty from crying.

They are pitiful.

Although his eyes were full of disgust and annoyance, it didn't stop him from getting up again after being glared at.

"I've already bought condoms and left them at the hotel. I can't carry those things with me all the time, can I?"

"Will you bring it next time I see you?"

After Bill explained, he saw that the other person had a droopy face and looked incredibly likable.

I couldn't resist pinching my cheek.

Xue Ci immediately dodged away. "Don't touch me..."

His clothes were torn, and the contents of his stomach hadn't been completely expelled. No matter how he tried to get the other person to stop, they wouldn't. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyelashes trembled, and large tears fell.

Bill paused for a moment, then his tone softened immediately. "... I was wrong."

"Don't cry."

Xue Ci wiped away her tears and awkwardly said, "Bring the clothes over there."

Bill listened to his advice without question.

Xue Ci into her new clothes, and finally felt a little better.

He was about to get out of bed when Bill stopped him.

Are you planning to ignore me from now on?

Xue Ci replied matter-of-factly, "I'm ignoring you now."

"You were just calling me a bad dog and a pervert, and you even called me 'husband,' but now you're a stranger?"

Bill's tone was laced with resentment.

Xue Ci's cheeks flushed from his words.

He didn't want to relive what had just happened, so he used some force to push the person away.

Then he looked at the words "Passage" on the door.

Finally, I can leave this awful place.

Before leaving, Xue Ci even washed her face and put on new clothes, so she still looked like a pretty and clean young widow.

But no one knew that the young widow still had something warm left inside her.

Bill knew he'd been dumped again.

He scoffed and sat back down where he had been kicked.

I don't know how long I sat there reminiscing, but I finally got up.

Before leaving, he tidied up Xue Ci left there and took them with him.

Furthermore, he discovered that the mirror was actually a two-way mirror.

In other words, when he carried Xue Ci to the mirror and shook her, no one knew who was in the opposite room.

*

Xue Ci returned to the castle for several days, and no one asked him what he had done during that half-day trip.

The three players he needed to seduce all started behaving strangely towards him.

Everyone could see that he was trying to seduce her, so they ignored him. Even Fu Chengsi looked disgusted and said that he hated clingy and spoiled types the most.

But in the last few days, everyone has started to show concern. Whenever he goes out for even a short while, they ask him all sorts of questions, saying there are many bad men out there and that he should be careful not to get scammed.

Xue Ci the opportunity to say, "That's why I want to find a husband to protect me."

In short, two of the players started to soften their stance, and their ears turned red when they looked at him.

Aside from Fu Chengsi, he always has a sour face.

Xue Ci wasn't worried about that. His main task was to get any player to take him out of the game so he could find a rich man in the real world and get rid of his dead husband whom he had deceived.

Fu Chengsi doesn't like him, but the other two will take the bait.

What worries him most is Bill.

This guy has been hanging around the castle a lot these past few days. Every time he comes, I bring him food, jewelry, and even the money I earn.

Xue Ci accepted them all, according to her established persona.

After he finished collecting his things, he was about to be hugged and kissed hard by the tall Bill.

After kissing him, the other person said some strange things like, "I have to be his wife."

Xue Ci was getting really annoyed by all the pestering.

It's all because of that "shabby room I can't leave".

It's better to stay with these players than to be locked up with Bill.

They all involve close contact, which at least increases the progress bar.

Xue Ci patted her head.

He was thinking that no matter who he was with, he didn't want to go back to that awful place.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up the next day, he found himself in the familiar room again.

This time, Bill wasn't the person beside him.

They are players inside the castle.

Xue Ci glanced at the cold-faced, frowning, well-dressed elite man next to her.

But... how could it be Fu Chengsi!

Author's Note:

[Poor thing] If you pretend to be a man, you won't let him eat it; you can just rub it with your nose.