The tentacle hesitated for a moment, then quickly wrapped around Jiang Yan's struggling hands and lifted them above his head. "Idiot! Let me go!" Jiang Yan struggled and cursed. At this moment, his robe was wide open, revealing his snow-white chest and slender waist, with the black tentacle resting around his waist, bubbling as it reacted to his agitation. The large red canopy, the pale young man, and the black tentacles created a striking image that stirred the blood. Jiang Yan’s appearance wasn’t the stunning type, but he had a kind of magnetic charm that drew people’s eyes to him. Perhaps it was because everyone who saw him would instinctively try to catch a glimpse of some unique emotional fluctuation in his beautiful light, pale blue eyes. Therefore, at this moment, Yu Xiu, looking at his angry wife beneath him, felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Jiang Yan only ever showed him that kind of expression, didn’t he? Even if it wasn’t affection, or deep
The Red Ghost Lady crawled along the smooth gray stone street, her twisted body letting out a beast-like low growl. The townspeople, covered in red marks, acted like wild beasts in confusion. For a moment, only Jiang Yan and a few players remained on the street, surrounded by the broken, dismembered bodies of three victims. Originally, two groups of players, tense and ready to fight, now stood frozen in place, staring at each other and unsure of what to do. [What’s going on?! Can real NPCs now control second-level BOSSes?!] [It’s true! Jiang Yan must have gotten a 'BOSS Card' again!] [But wait, even if he had a BOSS card, was there any precedent for players controlling NPC BOSSes?] [Precedent? But this is Jiang Yan!] [Yes! Anything that doesn’t have a precedent, if it happens with Jiang Yan, no one finds it strange anymore. This has almost become a new default rule of the game.] Jiang Yan, with his usual calm expression, flashed a slight smile. He was already quite hand