Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The car turned into the suburbs. The dense woods completely blocked the sun high in the sky. The scent of gardenia from the air conditioner gradually faded over time.

However, in the man's plan, Jiang Que, who should have been unconscious, was still energetic and did not seem to want to sleep at all.

Now it's strange that the man is the one taking over.

Is there something wrong with the medicine he gave?

I could have knocked someone out last time.

Jiang Que leaned against the car window, not wanting to see the man's glowing old face, so he turned his head and stared quietly out the window. The place was strange and remote, with no sunlight. It was a perfect environment for killing someone and burying a body.

The place was well chosen.

He'll bury the person here next time he kills someone.

The man smelled the scent of gardenia from the air conditioner and confirmed that the medicine was fine.

After waiting for a long while, Jiang Que finally raised his eyelids, turned his wrist and said quietly: "This medicine has no effect on me. If you want to kidnap someone, I suggest that you just knock him out. It will be faster. Of course, the premise is that you can beat me."

He lived so long.

I have never lost in a fight.

The man who was strangled to death by him last time because he couldn't beat him: "..."

Grass!

Careless.

This guy seems to be an exorcist with a half-normal mind.

"If you're okay, I'll leave first."

Jiang Que unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car. As soon as he put his hand on the door, the chair he was sitting on suddenly fell backwards.

Jiang Que raised his eyebrows. The man beside him unbuckled his seat belt and flipped over from the driver's seat to Jiang Que's side. He sat astride his legs and knelt on the seats on both sides.

The suit-fabric pants tightened with his movements, outlining his perky and round buttocks.

The moment the man stepped over, his face suddenly changed from an old man to the character card that Jiang Que had drawn.

A handsome and strong face, an excellent and smooth jawline, and a pair of eyes that look at you like a mountain spirit that can suck souls, revealing a chilling gloom.

"Did you recognize me?" Qin Tian sat on Jiang Que's lap, lowered his head and moved closer to Jiang Que. His voice was deep and the cold words that came out of it hit Jiang Que's face.

Jiang Que turned his face away. Qin Tian in ghost form was full of yin energy. When he got closer, it seemed as if he was driving away the heat from his body. It was the middle of summer and he felt cold even without turning on the air conditioner.

As expected of the male protagonist who owns an air cooler when he gets slightly angry.

Freeze to death.

Qin Tian sat on Jiang Que's lap, leaned over slightly, took Jiang Que's hand and put it to his nose to sniff it, with unabashed greed in his eyes.

"You smell so good. Why didn't I realize you smell so good before?"

Qin Tian grabbed his hand and smelled it like a pervert. Jiang Que pulled his hand back expressionlessly and rubbed it on his suit with disgust.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Tian didn't get angry at Jiang Que's look of disdain. Instead, he reached out and hooked his waist.

After hugging Jiang Que tightly, she leaned close to his neck and sniffed gently with the tip of her nose, and asked politely: "You smell so good, can I have a bite? Just one bite."

Jiang Que said with a sullen face: "No."

You are a ghost, if you bite me you will suck me to death.

Don’t think that I won’t beat you to death just because you’re the male lead and you’re good-looking.

"Why?" Qin Tian didn't understand.

He has no awareness of being a ghost at all.

Jiang Que pushed the person away and stood up calmly: "There is a difference between humans and ghosts. My mother won't let me play with things that are not human."

Qin Tian, ​​who is not a human: "..."

Crazy.

"But you took my money. It's not a good habit to take money and not do the job."

Qin Tian sat on Jiang Que's lap with his hands around his neck. The closer he got, the more attractive the scent of Jiang Que became to him.

It's like a walking roast duck, emitting its charming honey aroma wherever it goes, making people want to take a bite and let the aroma of roast duck spread in their mouths.

Qin Tian was really hungry.

I am very greedy for Jiang Que.

He smelled the fragrance when he passed the bridge this morning, and he couldn't help but followed it and made an offer.

Five hundred thousand for a bite shouldn't be too much.