Chapter 477 The Distorted World

Before coming in, Xiao Jin imagined countless situations, but he never expected that the person inside would be Jian Yiqiu.

At this moment, in addition to being shocked, Xiao Jin also felt an indescribable...throbbing in his heart!

She had never seen Jian Yiqiu like this before—fragile, embarrassed, yet with some strange... temptation?

His eyelashes trembled slightly, his dazed eyes fell on Xiao Jin's face, and his breathing was unusually rapid.

His chest rose and fell with his breathing, the collar of his shirt slid open further, and the skin under his collarbone was abnormally flushed.

Xiao Jin subconsciously took a step forward, and the long knife slowly slid along the open chest and pressed against his throat: "Why are you here?"

Jian Yiqiu was unable to answer, he just shook his head with difficulty, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Tsk~" She was really stupid.

Xiao Jin slowly raised his hand and used the tip of the knife to pick up the ribbon on his mouth.

"Ahem..." Jian Yiqiu, who had regained the ability to speak, panted softly, his voice extremely hoarse: "Nothing, the background of this identity is a bit special."

"Special? How special?" Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes.

"The order of this world has been turned upside down." Jian Yiqiu raised his locked hands with difficulty and pointed in the direction of the workbench.

"That machine... is draining my energy... creating pollution toys..."

"No." He lowered his head: "It should be said that the original humans are being made into toys."

Xiao Jin turned his head suddenly——

Under the workbench, a pitch-black metal device was running silently. The catheter was connected to Jian Yiqiu's chain, and dark red liquid slowly flowed into the machine.

What does "the order has been reversed" mean? Could it be that all the toys in this world were originally humans? And those humans are the toys!

Then Xiao Jin suddenly realized why the NPC wanted to destroy the living toys, because those that could move must be humans.

But then she frowned again: "No, why do you have this ability, could it be..." At this moment many thoughts flashed through Xiao Jin's mind.

"You're right." Jian Yiqiu met Xiao Jin's gaze.

"This world is fictional. I am not a god, but I am the author of this fairy tale set in a 'dark fairy tale'."

The plot is very old-fashioned. It is nothing more than that the toys created by the author have gained consciousness. They are dissatisfied with being discarded by humans at will. After the resentment arises, they pull the author into the story.

And with the help of Jian Yiqiu's power, they transformed themselves into humans and turned humans into toys.

They want to make all humans who abandon them taste the consequences of being manipulated at will.

Xiao Jin stared at Jian Yiqiu, and after a while...

"Pfft~"

"What's your expression?"

Xiao Jin pursed her lips, her eyes full of smiles: "You are probably the most miserable GM in the history of the game! How do you feel about your new treatment?" Her eyes swept across Jian Yiqiu's limbs.

Jian Yiqiu raised his eyebrows, but he was not as embarrassed as he had imagined.

He slowly stood up, but because of the limited length of the chain, he could only lean slightly against the head of the bed, accompanied by a 'ding ding dang dang' sound.

"What? Are you satisfied with what you see now?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

The next second, Xiao Jin suddenly bent down and almost fell on the bed.

She leaned close to Jian Yiqiu's face. The space seemed to freeze at this moment and the whole atmosphere suddenly became charming and subtle.

The breaths of the two people intertwined, forming invisible heat waves that gently slapped each other's cheeks, bringing waves of strange numbness.

Xiao Jin's eyes were like deep whirlpools, slowly sweeping across the open V-neck of Jian Yiqiu's shirt, where two delicate pink spots were faintly visible, like newly blooming petals, adding a bit of temptation under the dim light.

There was an indescribable light in her eyes, which was both scrutinizing and a bit playful.

Obviously, he was the one who provoked the first person, but at this moment, Jian Yiqiu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

Every beat was accompanied by a violent tremor, and he could clearly feel his cheeks getting slightly hot uncontrollably.

Xiao Jin's voice was low, and every word seemed to be carefully crafted, clearly and powerfully reaching Jian Yiqiu's ears: "Not bad, I am very satisfied."

These four words seemed to carry a tremendous force, causing Jian Yiqiu's body to tremble involuntarily. A complex emotion flashed across his eyes for a moment.

A moment later he took the first step.

Xiao Jin never expected that Jian Yiqiu would hug him.

When Xiao Jin felt the warmth behind her head, she was stunned for a moment. Then she put down the fragment in her hand, grabbed Jian Yiqiu's collar with her backhand, and responded enthusiastically.

As their breaths intertwined, the smell of gunpowder came up with it, like the barrel of a gun that had just been thrown away after a fight, still hot with murderous intent.

Xiao Jin's knuckles were stuck three inches below Jian Yiqiu's Adam's apple, his thumb was pressing against the carotid artery, his pulse beating under his fingertips.

She tasted rust when her teeth knocked against each other. Jian Yiqiu's palm was clasping the back of her neck with such force that it seemed to crush her spine, and Xiao Jin's fingers, which were grabbing Jian Yiqiu's collar, were twisting the fabric into dying wrinkles.

Neither side closed their eyes.

Each other's taut jawlines were reflected in their irises, and their eyelashes swept across each other's cheekbones between every breath.

Unconsciously, Xiao Jin's knee dug into the legs of the person under him, and the surging waves were like two unsheathed blades clashing in the darkness, sparks flying everywhere.

When they separated, Xiao Jin tore off two buttons on Jian Yiqiu's chest, making the already "tight-fitting" clothing even worse.

"Hoo~ho~ho~"

Everything around them seemed to have lost its sound, leaving only the heavy and rapid breathing of the two people.

This time when the two looked at each other, there was a hint of inexplicable emotion in each other's eyes.

Seeing Xiao Jin getting up and preparing to leave, Jian Yiqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you just leaving like that?"

As if saying, "You are just a scumbag who is used and thrown away!"

"What else?" Xiao Jin asked back: "If I could leave you, I would have let me do it a long time ago. It's just that the timing is not right now. As the 'imprisoned' author, you still need to stay here to ensure the operation of the copy."

Jian Yiqiu smiled and said, "You are right. But there is no need to wait until the last day. You can come and help me destroy the machine the day after tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jin's side quest changed.

The original mission of 'exploring the truth behind the door' changed to 'destroying the machine and saving the distorted world' on the evening of the fifth day.

And the rewards have also been given out, a total of 5000 points, 3 strengthening stones, 8 to 10 materials of varying grades, and a random item treasure chest.

The rewards can be said to be very generous!

As Xiao Jin walked out of the house, he waved his hand and said, "You continue to lie down. We'll see you the day after tomorrow." Then he closed the door.

Seeing Xiao Jin's figure gradually disappearing in the tool room, the house returned to peace.

The person on the bed seemed to be thinking about something, half leaning against the headboard without moving for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, in the darkness, the person on the bed raised his hand, gently touched his lips, and after a while he chuckled...