Chapter 493: The Boy Who Blends with the World

So cool, too cool.

Zheng Qian looked at the youth before him; this was the only feeling in his heart at this moment.

It was truly, 'Killing a person every ten steps, leaving no name for a thousand miles.' Well, except for the bleeding. But it didn't seem to be that either—that wasn't his own blood!

The youth casually picked up a bedsheet and wiped the already congealed bright red from his face, revealing his very delicate features.

He actually looked quite ordinary, the kind you wouldn't find at a glance if thrown into a crowd.

But his aura was absolutely transcendent.

In this instant, a term occurred to Zheng Qian: 'Blending with the Dust'.

"This kid must be a murderous maniac. He looks delicate and pretty, but in reality, the more someone looks like that, the more ruthless they are. His target isn't me or Wei Rusi, so it's basically Rahman. As expected, since ancient times, the throne has never been easy to sit on."

"Can you... not kill anyone for a moment..." Zheng Qian hesitated for a moment, just about to negotiate with him, when a rapid knocking sounded outside the door.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

"Who is it!?" Zheng Qian shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Sir, we are the Prince's personal guards. A very dangerous individual has infiltrated the residence. We apologize for disturbing you, but we need to confirm a few things!"

"Y-you guys don't come in yet! Wait!"

Damn it, it seems Rahman's men have tracked them here.

The youth narrowed his eyes, pulled a dagger from somewhere unknown, and pressed it against Wei Rusi's waist from behind.

"Don't be impulsive. I won't tell them you're here."

Zheng Qian swallowed nervously and quickly said, "Don't hurt her! Let's talk this out! Don't, don't just pull out a knife at every turn. I have a way to keep them from coming in to search."

The youth raised an eyebrow slightly, "What are you going to do?"

Wei Rusi was someone who legally owned firearms in the United States and had seen many things, but at this moment, she felt genuine fear. Her delicate body trembled slightly, though she was still barely able to remain calm.

Zheng Qian gritted his teeth and quickly took off his pants and clothes... stripping down completely in an instant.

"What time do you think it is, and you're still acting like a pervert!"

Wei Rusi was stunned at first, subconsciously glancing at Zheng Qian's "weapon" below, then quickly turned her head away, blushing as she spat, not knowing what on earth was going on in Zheng Qian's brain!

The youth, meanwhile, watched Zheng Qian calmly, as if he knew what Zheng Qian was thinking.

"Wait a minute! Damn it! How the hell unlucky! Disturbing my good time... Be careful or I'll tell the Prince!"

Zheng Qian quickly grabbed a bath towel to cover his private parts and nervously turned Wei Rusi around, "No time left, hurry up and kiss me a few times, I'm serious! On my face, chest, and it's best if there's a hickey on my neck."

"At a time like this, you're still asking me to give you a hickey..."

Wei Rusi's eyes trembled slightly, but she immediately understood Zheng Qian's intention.

There was no other way; she would just have to make a sacrifice!

Her cheeks were incredibly red, and with her eyes tightly closed, she pressed her lips against Zheng Qian's! The two of them were completely subconsciously exchanging saliva; she had only kissed girls before—this was her first time with a male creature.

But the situation was critical, and there was no time left for her to consider it. After leaving lip prints on Zheng Qian's chest and other places, she immediately planted a few hickeys on his neck.

Besides the sensuality, Zheng Qian had another feeling at this moment: pain.

It was so damn painful.

He strongly suspected that Wei Rusi was taking revenge on him. This was no longer a typical hickey; she had bitten him directly on the neck. She must have been a vampire in her past life!

"This is the price for taking advantage of me!" Wei Rusi said, blushing as she leaned into Zheng Qian's ear.

Feeling the little fairy's breath on his earlobe, Zheng Qian felt he was almost unable to hold back. He quickly composed himself, nodded seriously at the youth to signal them to hide to one side, and then staggered toward the door.

"What's going on?" Zheng Qian, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, opened the door halfway and looked at them with a displeased expression.

"Uh..."

Several guards wanted to ask Zheng Qian for permission to enter and search for the suspicious individual. But seeing him like this, even a fool would know what had just been happening. Disturbing a VIP's good time—he must be in a bad mood.

"Uh what uh! Spit it out if you have something to say! Damn it, can't you see I'm busy!"

Zheng Qian took a fierce drag of his cigarette and shouted excitedly, "Do you know how I've made it through these years? Huh!? I've been planning this for so long, and it was finally hard to get a chance to go on a business trip alone with my sister-in-law, and in the same room too! Why do you have to ruin the atmosphere? We were just about to seal the deal, what on earth are you trying to do!?"

Zheng Qian had now transformed into the Roaring Emperor, unleashing a crazy tirade at the people at the door.

He kept the door half-open, using his body to block their view.

The few people looked at each other, suddenly at a loss.

The leader was silent for a moment, then insisted: "It's like this, sir, just now..."

"Forget it, Zach. This Mr. Zheng is the Prince's VIP guest. If that dangerous guy were here, do you think he would be able to happily roll in the sheets with that lady?"

Just then, Vanekto walked over and said in a deep voice, "Let's go search elsewhere. Besides, Miss Wei is likely disheveled, and it wouldn't be appropriate for us to enter. The most important thing now is to protect the Prince's safety; hurry and go check other places."

"But the Prince ordered..."

"Did the Prince ask you to disturb the VIP's good time?"

"Alright!" Zach gritted his teeth and nodded, saluted Zheng Qian, then turned and shouted, "Go search other places immediately! Remember, do not miss a single detail! We must use our lives to protect the Prince's safety!"

Watching the few walk away, Vanekto inexplicably relaxed.

He glanced at the space behind Zheng Qian and said sternly, "A very dangerous individual infiltrated the residence today. Many of my colleagues were killed. We were all comrades in the same special forces unit, much better than me, but... they all died."

"He originally had the strength to kill the Prince directly, but he didn't do so. Instead, it seems like he's toying with us. In a place with such strict security, he even killed several guard team captains; it seems he's enjoying the process."

"So please be sure to be careful. If there are any problems, please call me immediately." As he spoke, he handed Zheng Qian a special phone.

"Thank you, my friend." Zheng Qian took the phone and patted his shoulder gratefully, "Alright brother, I will pray for your comrades. But I'm really very busy right now, you, take care!"

Vanekto nodded, saluted, and turned to leave.