Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 740 I'm a light sleeper

Xu Han choked up.

He Lingling, who was already starting to feel embarrassed for Xu Han, silently lowered her head: "..."

Sometimes, Xu Han's words just get more and more awkward. It's only because Yu Shijiu doesn't quite understand human emotions that Xu Han's clumsy pretense was exposed long ago.

"Meow!!!"

The chubby, who had been ignored all along, reached out its paw and scratched Yu Shijiu's hand unhappily, howling loudly.

Yu Shijiu then realized that he had overlooked the big orange cat, and feeling a little guilty, he reached out and scratched the chubby head, whispering:

"Almost there, almost there, we'll be able to go home soon."

"Ouch!"

"..."

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Poker League.

What are you standing there for?

Ruan Qinghe walked to the juicer, took a cup, and smiled gently at Shi Yuan, who was standing at the door.

"Come sit here."

Shi Yuan, standing by the door, remained silent for a few seconds without moving. "President, I'm a little tired—"

"What are you tired of?"

Ruan Qinghe took a glass of orange juice and walked towards her, approaching her step by step:

"Your life should have improved a lot recently, so why do you feel tired?"

"..." Shi Yuan's heart was beating a little fast. She quickly licked her lips: "I've been having trouble sleeping at night lately, I can't fall asleep..."

Is it because you have nightmares?

Ruan Qinghe took her hand, handed her the orange juice, and said with concern:

"I have some sleeping pills here, would you like some—"

"No need, Chairman."

Shi Yuan shook his head and gripped the cup in his hand tightly: "I'm just a little unfamiliar with the bed, I'll get used to it in a few days."

"is it?"

Ruan Qinghe gazed at her, her pale purple pupils gleaming with a cold, mechanical light under the lamplight:

"If you still can't sleep well, I can have someone go to your old place and bring the bed back."

"……No."

Shi Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "Actually, it's not that hard to get used to..."

"No trouble."

Ruan Qinghe held her hand and placed it on her chest. Shi Yuan was so shocked that her pupils suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.

"Shi Yuan".

Ruan Qinghe possessed terrifying strength, a strength completely contrary to her angelic appearance.

“I’m someone who easily trusts my teammates,” Ruan Qinghe sighed softly, “Since you agreed to come to the Poker League as my close teammate…”

"They shouldn't distance themselves from me, right?"

Beneath her palm was warm, soft flesh, a very comfortable touch. The beautiful angel opposite her was even looking at her with a sorrowful gaze, her light purple pupils filled with wholehearted "trust".

This should have been a beautiful scene, with a lovely angel, gentle words, and eyes that showed utmost trust—but Shi Yuan felt a chill run down his spine and his scalp tingle for no apparent reason.

Because of Ruan Qinghe.

The founder of the Poker League, Ruan Qinghe, was actually a rather stubborn and even cold-blooded dictator.

But this cold-blooded dictator also possessed a beautiful, angelic smile, and such good looks always subconsciously made people feel favorably towards her and yearn for her.

Shi Yuan realized he had made a mistake.

She originally thought Ruan Qinghe's personality would be similar to Yu Shijiu's, since both of them had an appearance that made people lower their guard, but unfortunately—Ruan Qinghe was indeed a dictator.

A dictator will not allow anyone or anything within her territory to harbor any disloyalty.

Yu Shijiu appears cruel and cold-blooded, but is actually just a young adult lacking security and common sense. As for Ruan Qinghe, she—

"What are you thinking?"

Ruan Qinghe suddenly moved closer to her, her almost transparent skin revealing veins that Shi Yuan could barely see.

“If you call me, I’ll come right away.”

Ruan Qinghe stared intently at her: "Isn't my sincerity enough?"

Shi Yuan: "..."

Shi Yuan slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the indescribable fear, and said:

"...No, I was just thinking, might I be troubling you too much..."

"how could be."

Ruan Qinghe smiled and shook her head: "It's no trouble at all, these points are just a drop in the ocean."

Shi Yuan: "..."

Shi Yuan was at a loss for words.

Ruan Qinghe seemed to see through her pretense of stalling for time, and smiled as she gently brushed the stray hairs from her forehead.

"Shi Yuan".

“I’m someone who values ​​relationships between people quite a bit. You took the initiative to find me, or rather, I threw out a thread, and you followed that tangled thread to find me.”

Ruan Qinghe: "I think we will be the best teammates, or you could say friends."

"do you understand?"

"..." Shi Yuan's back was completely soaked with cold sweat. She nodded slowly, responding in a seemingly normal manner.

"I know."

"I will be your last line of defense, no, your trump card, and I will always be by your side, never leaving you."

Ruan Qinghe smiled.

Upon hearing Shi Yuan's oath-like words, she finally seemed to show a genuine smile.

“As long as you behave well,” Ruan Qinghe gently stroked Shi Yuan’s face and said softly, “I will always protect you, and of course, your safety is also guaranteed.”

"I will get your points to one million very quickly."

"...Thank you, Chairman."

Shi Yuan's heart was pounding. The physiological dread that living beings experience when faced with fear enveloped her at that moment, like an airtight, invisible barrier.

But Shi Yuan had no choice but to continue nodding.

Gain and risk always go hand in hand... Her innate skill is a support-type skill, similar to "sacrificing oneself to save others"... This support-type innate skill is even more coveted than a healing-type innate skill.

This "craving" can easily lead Shi Yuan into a predicament.

When she activated her innate skill, she realized something—she had to "sacrifice" her innate skill to win over a veteran player with the strongest desire to survive.

Shi Yuan had considered the Black Robe Church. She didn't mind the filth within the Black Robe Church, as long as she didn't get involved. However, apart from the mysterious guild leader who had never shown his face, the other players in the Black Robe Church, who were renowned in the town, didn't seem to be the kind of people with a strong "desire to survive."

The inspection team completely disregarded the fact that Lu Chusheng was a good person and would not continue to use Shi Yuan as a "sacrifice." Even the most useful talent skill is built on the death of another person... The inspection team did not approve of this situation.

So if she goes there, she'll most likely remain unknown, occasionally making a splash to earn some points... but that's way too slow, way too slow...

Thinking of Wang Xiaoling's face before she died, Shi Yuan's hands couldn't help but tremble.