When Brian slammed the door and went back, Jiang Que had already woken up. He got dressed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing that he didn't blame him for showing his face in front of his companions, Brian followed him to the bathroom with brisk steps and a smug look on his face.

Jiang Que stood in front of the sink, squeezing toothpaste and starting to wash. Brian came in and looked for a while, then walked over, knelt at Jiang Que's feet, lifted up his pants and turned his head to the side.

As soon as they met, Jiang Que raised his hand to stop them, frowned, and bit his toothbrush: "You don't know anything else?"

Brian smiled and looked up: "Yes."

He patted Jiang Que's butt and smiled cheerfully: "Will you give it to me?"

Jiang Que, whose butt was being thought of: "..."

I really gave you too much freedom.

Finally, Jiang Que stood in front of the sink and washed up without paying any attention to him.

Brian knelt beside him and helped Jiang Que play by himself.

The photographer stayed outside the door for a long time before Jiang Que appeared.

The Jiangque Gate closed quickly, and the photographer took a quick glance but saw nothing.

The overly frightened photographer pulled Jiang Que over early in the morning and asked: "Who is that foreigner? You are not dating some weird person online, are you?"

Jiang Que glanced expressionlessly at the photographer's hand that was tugging at his clothes.

Although he didn't say anything, the photographer felt a chill down his spine and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

“No appointment.” Jiang Que put his hands in his pockets and walked forward: “He came to me on his own.”

Photographer: "!!!"

"You went to bed when someone came to your door?"

Although she looks really good.

Jiang Que stopped at the stairs of the B&B and looked back at him: "Don't worry, it's free."

The photographer breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that it doesn't cost money."

wrong! !

If it doesn't cost money, can anyone do it? The chance of getting sick is greatly increased! !

The photographer howled in shock: "Jiang, you are going to die. How dare you do this? You don't know how much money foreigners spend. No, no, you should go to the hospital with me for a check-up, just in case."

Jiang Que ignored him and walked out. The photographer followed him with a worried look on his face.

After putting on the equipment and starting to climb the mountain, the photographer turned on the camera and started recording and taking pictures in order not to miss any material.

During the trip, the photographer mentioned why they had to find a foreigner. Someone lowered his eyes and smiled, and replied: "Because foreigners... are gifted."

"..."

Jiang Que climbed the rock very quickly, and the photographer felt dizzy at the altitude of a thousand meters and held on to the safety rope tightly.

By the time he recovered and continued to film, the person had already run far away.

If the safety rope had not been tied one knot at a time, the photographer would have suspected that he would have reached the finish line long ago.

Running so fast, was that foreigner not strong enough last night? ?

Because he walked too fast to take the picture, Jiang Que went back and walked two more times.

When we were getting down the mountain, the boss invited us to dinner, but the photographer refused on the grounds that he had other shooting assignments to do.

They have to rush to the next city and leave early tomorrow morning.

Experience the local customs and culture in the afternoon, and watch Jiangque live broadcast in the evening.

Jiang Que was running on the street with his cell phone in hand, too lazy to talk. He randomly picked one or two questions to answer, and ended the show after less than an hour. On the way, he met a fan who knew him and asked for a photo.

Jiang Que returned home after a busy day.

As soon as he entered the door, Brian, who had slept for a whole day, hugged Jiang Que and kissed him against the door.

Jiang Que was too lazy to respond. Brian kissed Jiang Que's neck, licked it twice, then bit it with his sharp teeth. A strong smell of blood filled the air. Brian, who hadn't tasted blood for a long time, sucked it greedily.

But fortunately, I knew how to control myself this time, and even though I didn't drink enough, I still tasted something.

江阙没揍他,布莱恩适可而止松口,埋首在江阙伤口处轻轻舔舐,原本冒血的牙印在他舔舐下逐渐愈合。

Brian was very satisfied after tasting the blood. He held Jiang Que's face and kissed him: "Human race, when this marquis returns to the family and takes back the power, I will grant you supreme glory."

Jiang Que, who was being flattered again: "..."

I might as well do it myself rather than wait for you to come back.

However, his current priority is to check in at those 100 cities, and he has only done one so far.

I have a terrible headache.

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