Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Sixteen

Jiang Ling found a jug of cold water on the table, seeing that the cup was quite clean, he directly poured a glass of water and handed it to Mei Jiu.

"are you OK?"

"...I'm fine."

Mei Jiu turned her head sideways, her fine strands of hair covered her eyes and eyebrows, she didn't lightly nod until Jiang Ling handed the teacup to her face, and reached out to take the teacup.

He took the cold cup and supported his shoulders with both hands. Then, he heard a low and gentle voice.

"Turn around and let me see?"

Mei Jiu had no choice but to look up, and saw Jiang Ling's approaching face, Jiang Ling chuckled: "It's really useless, my face is completely red."

"Awk..." Mei Jiu subconsciously covered her red face, and retorted sullenly, her brow hair fell slightly, and her clear blue eyes were filled with water mist, making them wet.

Jiang Ling took out the bottle in his palm and patted Mei Jiu on the shoulder: "Moisten your throat first."

"Ah."

After a small reply, Mei Jiu lowered her head, sipped cold water, and raised her eyes to glance at Jiang Ling from time to time, cautiously and full of joy.

Holding the opened wine bottle, Jiang Ling leaned over to sniff it, the overly rich mellow aroma washed into his nose, and Jiang Ling put the cork on it after only one touch.

"What a strong drink, you dare to pour it like this, no wonder you choked on it." Jiang Ling muttered, "Is it more comfortable now?"

"..."

There was no sound from the other end, Jiang Ling turned his head and met a pair of shining eyes, and when Jiang Ling found out, he looked away in a panic.

"...you won't get drunk in one sip?" Jiang Ling doubted.

Mei Jiu replied slightly awkwardly: "Not drunk."

The tail trembled slightly, as if she was being coquettish, then Mei Jiu raised her head again, smiled at Jiang Ling, and said softly, "Can you touch my forehead."

"what?"

Mei Jiu grabbed Jiang Ling's hand, shook it lightly, smiled shyly, "Touch it, just touch it."

When Jiang Ling was dumbfounded, Mei Jiu leaned her body and brought her flushed face closer to Jiang Ling: "How about it?"

"..."

Jiang Ling turned his head away, coughed twice, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that I'm really drunk."

Unable to control her hand, she raised it and touched the boy's hair. Mei Jiu's hair was the same as his whole body, slender and smooth. Jiang Ling's slender fingers ran through the hair and rubbed it on the top of his head.

"Hmm..." Mei Jiu squinted his eyes like a comfortable milk cat, and then, one eye opened, and the light gathered in it, he continued to look at Jiang Ling with expectant eyes, softly He said, "Can you touch my face?"

"...Are all drunk people this cute?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Huh?" Mei Jiu tilted her head.

"...Ahem." Jiang Ling said as if to cover up, "You said it yourself."

Then, he poked Mei Jiu's baby-fat face with his index finger.

Jiang Ling was in poor health, his hands and feet were cold all year round, and it was the same now, but Mei Jiu looked healthy and healthy, probably because of the heat rising to his face after drinking alcohol, the heat on his face spread from Jiang Ling's fingertips Penetrates into palms.

feel good...

When thinking this way, Jiang Ling used a little strength and poked again, Mei Jiu was swayed to the side twice by Jiang Ling's force.

Mei Jiu pursed her lips as if aggrieved.

This appearance made Jiang Ling's index finger twitch.Without hesitation, he pinched one side of Mei Jiu's cheek with his hand, and seeing that Mei Jiu didn't resist, pinched the other side of his face and began to coax: "Come on, have a smile."

"My face hurts..."

"Smile and it won't hurt."

"Oh." Mei Jiu thought for a while, then smiled at Jiang Ling, a pure and flawless smile.

Jiang Ling felt that he might have gone too far, so he involuntarily let go of his hand, and rubbed Mei Jiu's cheek instead, and Mei Jiu smiled at him in a daze.

It is well-behaved and soft.

The scripture circled around the two of them, and couldn't bear it any longer. He turned the pages of the book, and the eight words that shone with colorful light were particularly eye-catching.

[Three-year start, maximum death penalty]

"Host." The system yelled loudly, "I think you are on the path of crime."

"roll!"

With a stark contrast, Jiang Ling found the system's voice even more unpleasant, and left a word with a look of disgust.

System: "Ah, you are a heartless host."

Jiang Ling ignored the system, but let go of Mei Jiu's face, and glanced into the room. This room was Mei Jiu's residence, even if it was a bit rough, there would still be a bed for resting.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble." Jiang Ling rubbed Mei Jiu's head like coaxing a child, and pulled him to the back of the bed, and the two of them held him down.

Mei Jiu sat on the edge of the bed and looked up.

Jiang Ling played with his waist slightly, looking down at him, but his voice was very soft: "It's getting late, I have to go back, you are drunk, stay here obediently, don't go out, sleep well, wake up tomorrow You're awake."

In the last sentence, Jiang Ling said with a smile, "I don't know if you will remember your current appearance tomorrow."

Patting Mei Jiu on the shoulder, Jiang Ling turned around to leave.

A shadow remained from the slender and straight back, which fell on Mei Jiu's face, and Mei Jiu's eyes seemed to be covered with a thick shadow.

With the pace, the people gradually moved away, the young man's expression remained unchanged, but there was an unspeakable panic in his eyes, as if he was overwhelmed by a nightmare and saw the thing he feared most in the world.

"Don't go..."

"Ah?" Jiang Ling turned around in doubt.

"Don't go—"

The next moment, a force of gravity struck, forcing Jiang Ling to sway.

Mei Jiu wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her whole body in his arms.

"Don't go." The voice trembled, and the body trembled.

Jiang Ling couldn't recover for a while.

The system laughed at one side: "How about letting you bully others? Can't you get away?"

"..."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a long time before he struggled to explain: "Well, I want to go back to Xie Fangting. I am Concubine Xi, even if someone covers it up for me, if I am unlucky, I will be exposed. And... If the emperor flipped my sign and I’m not here, it’s going to be difficult.”

With such a sentence, I don't know which one touched Mei Jiu's tight string. Mei Jiu froze at first, and then seriously repeated what she said in the morning.

"I will protect you."

Then there was another coquettish vibrato: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother..."

"what?"

Jiang Ling, who had a headache, was so shocked by his last words that he couldn't speak.

When she regained her senses, her back was pressed against the soft bed, and Mei Jiu climbed onto the bed, like an octopus, wrapping her hands and feet around Jiang Ling's body, her head resting on his chest, rubbing against his chest, and the sound Fragmentation and complete dependence.

"Mother, don't leave me, the lake is very cold, the lake is very cold in winter."

"As soon as you leave...it's the same as last time, cold and hard, and never talk to me again."

"Mother..."

Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm not your mother."

The other end stopped talking, but hugged Jiangling even tighter, like a drowning person, in the floating light, grabbing the single log that can survive, and never dared to let go.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to stroke his hair, coaxing: "Okay, I'm not leaving."

Laughter came from the other end, the hot alcohol mixed with the smell sprayed on Jiang Ling's neck, the boy's voice was joyful.

"If you promise me, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

He said softly, "You are the best, the best."

"I knew you were the best."

I go!Are you a little girl?

Why are you so obsessive, clingy, and coquettish? ! ! !

When Jiang Ling was helpless, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the number above Mei Jiu's head, and was stunned for a moment.

The gauze curtain was lowered, making the space slightly dark, and the shimmering numbers stood out. The "-100", which made Jiang Ling suspect that the system was broken, changed for the first time without knowing it.

Vigorously beating at a speed that can dazzle Jiang Ling's eyes.

[-one]

[-one]

[20]

[50]

[-one]

After a few jumps back and forth, the numbers finally ground to unprecedented heights.

[100]

This number was the reason why Jiang Ling was stunned.

This is obviously the first time the system has encountered such a situation. After researching for a while, it said: "Generally speaking, the system only detects affection within the normal range, and feelings that are too extreme are outside the scope of the affection system."

"One hundred, this is the highest threshold set by the current system."

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand, his fingers passed through the number, and the sound of the system came to his ears at the same time.

"There is a more accurate term for this degree of favorability - a loved one."

"Yaoshou, host, you are deceiving people's feelings!"

"Shut up." Jiang Ling squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Then Jiang Ling pushed Mei Jiu's shoulder: "Don't hug her so tightly." It was quite awkward.

Mei Jiu refused, and rubbed her face against Jiang Ling's chest.

"All right, all right, you're drunk, your boss." Jiang Ling compromised.

After a long while, Mei Jiu raised her head in doubt, she probably imitated Jiang Ling's gesture of poking his face just now, and poked Jiang Ling's chest.She asked curiously: "Mother, why are your breasts so small, they are not soft at all, and they are not uncomfortable."

Jiang Ling: "..."

System: "Hahaha——"

Under the noise of the system, Jiang Ling rubbed Mei Jiu's face fiercely: "If your mother heard your words, you must be kneeling on the washboard by now."

"No way." Mei Jiu retorted, opening her clear blue eyes. "Mother is fine except not wanting me."

"Just... don't want me..."