"I will send you off one last time" [Global Examination]

[86] Don't Close Your Eyes At Me: Malicious Scoring

The pieced together Duke actually still had blood flowing in his body.

When the last knife pierced through, blood splattered everywhere.

"Eh?"

"They're already killing the Duke?"

"So fast..." Wen Yuan muttered, slightly confused, as 021 huffed, "Like it would be much of a fight anyways."

"That Duke has been pampered by his butler for too long..." 078 shook his head, "There is no way he can fend even one of them off. With three of them there..."

Having to face You Huo, Qin Jiu, and Gao Qi, it couldn't even be considered a fight.

It was more akin to a massacre.

You Huo turned his head to avoid the blood but a few landed on his neck.

You Huo's eye twitched in annoyance.

Disgusting.

It didn't matter if it was the Duke's blood or the blood of examinees who had died some time ago and had their body parts stolen by the Duke... it was just fucking disgusting.

He wanted a tissue to wipe it off immediately.

Bright red blood flowed down, tracing along his thin neckline. It was eye catching, and it also carried a strange hint of attractiveness.

"..."

Everyone blinked, unable to believe what they had just heard.

They weren't sure how this kind of sight was considered attractive, but there was only one person amongst those three invigilators who would have thoughts like this...

After Qin Jiu held down the struggling Duke's hands and suppressed them with his knee, he looked up and was met with this scene.

Gao Qi was ready to throw hands.

Of course it was Qin Jiu who was thinking like that...

The fire on the wall flickered. They stood very close together.

So close, they could feel each other's body heat whenever the other party moved.

"..."

Several invigilators glanced at Qin Jiu, their gaze lingering for a few seconds, before turning back to the viewing experience.

Was this serving of dog food really necessary at this point in time!?

Qin Jiu stared at the two winding trails of blood for a few seconds. He then pointed at his own neck: "Here..."

"Hm?" You Huo who heard him looked up. His light-coloured eyes carried a questioning look, but his hands plunged the knife deeper in without any hesitation.

As he did that sort of action, he carried a cold and dangerous temperament. Together with the red streaks along his pale porcelain neck, it was bewitching.

All the moderates were just glaring at Qin Jiu at this point.

This is totally not an appropriate time for this!

Can you stop being horny for like... a minute!?

The hardliners, meanwhile, were covering their mouths, trying their best to not snicker at how easily Qin Jiu was able to aggravate the moderates, simply by mentally drooling and simping over how hot and handsome their boss was.