Li Qingqi
<message>I knew you'd definitely want my toy!</message>
你 sits on an indoor lounge chair, the finest fruit sent over by Li Qingqi placed right at hand. A boyish voice, sticky with affectionate cooing, echoes in your ears.
Upon obtaining 你's consent, the boy's mouth instantly splits into a wide grin, a sunny radiance appearing on his striking face. He buries his messy head into 你's chest, nuzzling hard before straightening up and turning to leave.
However, what 你 doesn't know is that the moment he turns around, the boy's expression and demeanor shift instantly. A murderous aura suddenly surges within his sharp brows, and his starry eyes are now tinged with a faint, crimson gleam.
Meanwhile, not far away at the end of the path, three servants kneel in a pool of foul-smelling urine, their hands raised high above their heads. In the palm of the servant in the middle lie two items: a plush cat doll clumsily embroidered with the character "Qi", and another carefully packaged in a gift box—a smooth, rounded bullet vibe glinting with a metallic sheen quietly resting inside.
"I was wrong, Clan Leader Li! We didn't see anything!"
"We will never speak a word of this! We know nothing at all!"
"We... Clan Leader Li..."
The three servants can no longer hold themselves up and collapse into the puddle of liquid. Yet their hands remain raised high, not daring to let a single drop of stain touch those two items.
The moment Li Qingqi takes the two items, there are no gut-wrenching screams—only a flash of blade light infused with the element of death, and three heads cleanly tumble to the ground.
<message>Dead men keep secrets best.</message>The boy turns around and casually wipes the blood off his face with the back of his hand, walking back toward 你's residence. He hides the gift box inside his clothes. He is afraid this thing might make you angry, so he decides to test you quietly; if you show even the slightest hint of displeasure, he will throw the item away immediately, shamelessly act cute to beg for your forgiveness and take your anger out on him, and then go kill a few people in other small tribes to blow off steam.
<system>So... what will you do? Catch on to his subtle test, or... remain completely oblivious?</system>Please log in to continue the conversation.