Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

Jiang Guo was very hot, she went back to the room and took off her robe, thinking to herself, could it be that she wore too much today?

Under the cyan robe is a moon-white tunic, and a jade belt is tied around the waist.

Who knew that she was still a little hot after taking off her robe.

Before she had time to ask the system if she had taken traditional Chinese medicine, she saw Qiao Jing entering the room with tea.

"Thank you for your hard work, general, let's have some tea."

Jiang Guo felt thirsty, so he drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

After drinking tea, she didn't notice what Qiao Jing was wearing today. His body was wrapped in loose dark red satin, his long hair reached his waist, and he was only tied behind his head with a headband of the same color. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Jiang Guo only felt very hot, and she even had an urge to act like a tiger or a wolf.

Jiang Guo: "Tug, have I been drugged?!"

[Host, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first? 】

Jiang Guo: "Good news!"

[The good news is that tiny doses of medicine have little effect on your body. 】

Jiang Guo: "...Then, what about the bad news?"

[The bad news is that you were poisoned twice and became immune the first time, but the villain just poured half of the potion into the teapot. 】

Jiang Guo: "!!!"

Jiang Guo really didn't understand what the little villain wanted to do.

He could have used hallucinogens for her, but he had to give her an aphrodisiac before using the hallucinogens. What's the matter, he didn't think it was exciting enough, did he?

"General, let's have another drink, and I will drink with the general."

"!!!" What, he wants to drink too? !

Jiang Guo watched Qiao Jing drink the cup of tea, his charming eyes soon became moist, and a blush floated across his face, extremely charming.

"General..."

Jiang Guo feels that something is wrong, the little villain is going to come for real, right? !

"Jing'er, are you drunk? I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Jiang Guo supported him and was about to leave the room. Who knew that Qiao Jing would not let go of her, and kissed her ear twice with red lips, which made Jiang Guo's back numb.

"Jing'er! You're drunk..."

"General, I'm not drunk," Qiao Jing looked up at her with grievance in his eyes.

"The general hasn't touched slaves for a long time, do you despise slaves?"

Jiang Guocai felt aggrieved. It was obvious that the little villain always didn't use medicine, forcing her to find a way to conquer herself before she could go on the plot.

I don't know what the little villain is doing today. Could it be that he wants to take the medicine later, and then blow the wind around his pillow so that he can help him do bad things? ?

The more Jiang Guo thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

No, you can't send him away, what if you ruin his plan then!

As soon as Jiang Guo changed his attitude just now, he half pushed and half agreed, and the two rolled on the couch as they came and went.

"Jing'er is really fragrant."

She was like an old pervert, lying on Qiao Jing's neck, smelling the fragrance from his body, and deliberately kissing him.

But doing so didn't make the little villain take medicine, but Jiang Guo herself became more and more uncomfortable, as if her body was about to explode, she was so hot that she was about to melt.

"General... Is the general feeling unwell today, let the slave serve the general..."

Qiao Jing's face was full of charm, but deep in his eyes was sober.

He raised his lips slightly, looked at Jiang Guo's dizzy look, with a bewitching smile on his face, looked carefully, and was a little smug.

Jiang Guo's body is so soft that she has no strength, which is convenient for him. He quickly pulled off the ribbon of her jacket, and the silk clothes scattered on the bed were in a mess.

"General..."

Qiao Jing gently kissed her lips, Jiang Guo was already a little confused, touched the coolness of Qiao Jing's body, and hugged her tightly, letting him move.

It wasn't dark yet, but the sound of rubbing ears and temples came from the room, making the servants in the courtyard blush and walk around.

A little servant blushed, and walked with his head down, muttering, "The general really loves Mr. Qiao..."

"Young Master Qiao is really lucky..."