Which one do you like me [Quick Transmigration]

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Old Swan, there should be nothing wrong with my eyes, isn't she dreaming?Dark—how does it look like this! ! !

Jiang Porridge reached out and rubbed his eyes, then put his hands on An-'s shoulders, and began to observe An-'s appearance at a super close distance.

Except for a scar about four centimeters from the bridge of the nose to the left cheek, An's appearance is the same as Xia Shang's!

-appearance! ! !

Jiang Porridge has been with Xia Shang for decades, Xia Shang's appearance has long been firmly engraved in her memory, and she is very sure that her judgment is correct.

"Princess, did the injury on the subordinate's face scare the princess..." An—somewhat unbearable that the ginger porridge is so close, so close that she can smell the faint body fragrance of ginger porridge and feel the spray from her snorted.

"No, no, you look good." Jiang Porridge sat back in his seat, staring blankly at An-'s face, his thoughts were disordered, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"System, what's the matter with An-'s face? Why does it look the same as Xia Shang from the last small world?" Jiang Porridge crazily shouted at the system in his heart, "Don't tell me this is a coincidence, I'm not an idiot!"

[Host don't worry. 】The reply to Jiang Porridge is still the original electronic voice,【According to the contract, the strategy targets of each world are randomly selected, and the host only needs to complete the tasks issued by the system. 】

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Congee's tone was a little hesitant, and suddenly he couldn't turn the corner.

[The host is put in through the system through consciousness, so in the same way, the target of the strategy may also be the same as the host, which is put in through consciousness. 】The system has no intention of concealing it. Seeing that Jiang Congee didn't understand, he explained it patiently.

【Host please rest assured, in the small world, only the host is the carrier system and has memory of other worlds.If you meet someone with the same appearance, it is very likely that the other party has carried out subconscious investment, and only has memories of being in this world. 】

Jiang Congee's head was even more dizzy, so, that is to say, Xia Shang is probably the person who came from another world and participated in this challenge together?

Can it be deduced that in the last world you can meet Xia Shang, in this world you can meet Xia Shang, and in the next world you can also have the opportunity to meet Xia Shang?

The two of them are the same person in the final analysis, but the other party is not the same as themselves, and they secretly have the memory of this world.

"Princess?" An-Called tentatively, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Jiang Conge sighed, the news was a bit sudden to her, and after thinking about what she had done to An—, her face became strange.

It's - say -, if An - is really Xia Shang, she seems to...become a scumbag...

"Dark—." Jiang Congee let himself lean on the chair, tilting his head to look at Xia Shang, "Are you interested in being my man?"

"Huh?" Dark—blinking eyes in doubt, "This subordinate—has always been a princess?"

"..." Jiang Porridge was at a loss for words, how should she explain what she said, did she just say that she wanted to have sex with An-?

After thinking of An——'s character, Jiang Congee felt a little headache.If An- is Xia Shang, Jiang Congee can't order her casually, no matter how obedient she is, Jiang Conge still wants An- to like him, and then let it happen naturally-something.

[Please be careful with the host, don't make any actions that deviate too much from the original design. ] The system prompts - sentence.

Ginger porridge dealt with it in a vague way—downloaded the system, and began to look at An—in a daze.

An—I don't know what Jiang Congee was thinking, but when she saw that she didn't speak, she obediently sat in her original position, and her eyes fell on Jiang Congee.

"An—." I don't know how long it took for Jiang Congee to respond, calling An——.

"The subordinate is here." An-replied.

"Come here, hug-hug me." Jiang Conge stood up from the chair, and opened his arms to An-.

"Yes..." There was a flash of hesitation on An-face, and finally he followed Jiang Conge's instructions and hugged Jiang Congee in his arms.

Ginger porridge buried her head in An-'s neck, and carefully smelled her body.

To be honest, the smell on An—’s body is different from that on Xia Shang’s body, but I don’t know if it’s because of a psychological effect, Jiang Congee feels very happy and at ease for no reason.

An—'s body was tense, she had never been so close to ginger porridge.After feeling the strength of Jiang Porridge's hugging him increase, An— didn't know how to place his hands and feet, so he could only clumsily maintain the original posture.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Congee let go of his hand and broke free from An-an's embrace.

"An—, let's go home." Jiang Congee is no longer in the mood to be tired of being gentle,——thinking of what she did before, she couldn't help feeling guilty.

What a crime, not only did I indulge in tenderness in front of An-, but I also planned to pull An-- together!

"Okay." After the warm body left, a fleeting sense of loss surged in An's heart.

"Young Master Jiang, are you leaving so early today?" The lively girl came up to her, and her eyes lit up when she saw An's appearance from the corner of her eye.The guard girl is so beautiful, if she didn't have that scar, she would be even more beautiful than the Qiuyu girl in their pavilion!

"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that there are still some things to deal with at home." Jiang Congee said, and glanced - eyes dark - from the corner of the eye.

"Then Mr. Jiang, remember to come and see my sister next time. Our sisters like Mr. Jiang very much." The talented girl said.There are very few people like Jiang Porridge in Chunfeng Pavilion. They are generous and don't want them to pay anything. They like this kind of guests the most.

"Yeah, let's talk about it next time. I'll come back when I have a chance." Jiang Conge touched his nose, not daring to promise so readily like last time.

What a crime, fortunately, there is only the memory of this world, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed!

When it was time to fall asleep, Jiang Conge tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and a dark look appeared in his head.

If she doesn't know about An—that's fine with Xia Shang, but the problem is that she knows about An—now that she can't treat An—as a mere guard.

"Dark-?" Jiang Congee called out tentatively.In just three breaths, she noticed that someone had appeared beside her bed, and with the faint moonlight, she could barely see the outline of her body.

"Princess, my subordinate is here." An - who was only wearing a simple coat, probably rushed over.

"An-, are you going to protect my safety?" Jiang Porridge asked, trying to look at An- with wide eyes.

"Yes." An - answered without hesitation.

Ginger porridge was brewing—he opened his mouth, "I think, you and I are closer—it will be more convenient for you to protect me."

"Ah?" An - didn't understand what Jiang Porridge meant, and asked tentatively, "Does the princess need a subordinate to guard by the bed?"

"In this case, won't you be unable to sleep?" Jiang Congee asked.

"Princess, don't worry, this subordinate can just find a chair to sit on." An-answered quickly.

"..." Ginger Porridge choked, this piece of wood, is he trying to force himself to speak clearly? "I'm not the kind of person who likes to abuse my subordinates, just come up and sleep with me."

"No, this subordinate must not offend the princess." An-kneeling half-kneeling on the ground, "If the princess is worried, the subordinate will guard the princess here. With the subordinate here, the princess does not have to worry, absolutely no one can get close to the princess. .”

"But, I want someone to sleep with me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." Jiang Congee stretched his face, "Don't tell me you want me to find someone else to sleep with?"

"This..." An-h's brows frowned, "Why don't the princess let Cui Zhu sleep with you?"

Cuizhu is the princess's personal maid, and the left and right are also serving the princess, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Heh!" Jiang Congee's face was black, look, isn't this just retribution!Let you go to the Spring Breeze Pavilion to build!Now dark - push you to someone else!

"Princess?" An - heard Jiang Congee's dissatisfied tone, and continued to test on the verge of death, "Do you want Xia Yu to serve you?"

"I want you, I want you to serve me!" Jiang Porridge puffed her cheeks, what's going on with this dark, it's so unreasonable!

Ginger Congee's tone became tough: "How about it, can't you?"

"But this subordinate..." An - his face was full of tangles, "This subordinate is not clean, I'm afraid that the princess will be polluted..."

"Your place is not clean?" Jiang Congee narrowed his eyes, and his tone became dangerous, "Do you have a mistress?"

"No, it's just that my subordinates often have to deal with some shady things, and some people's lives are in their hands..." An-kept kneeling and didn't move.

She started practicing martial arts at the age of three, and at the age of 12, she stood out from many hidden guards and became Jiang Congee's personal dark guard.This kind of result is not the result that can be obtained by training every day.

Jiang Porridge softened his expression a little after hearing An-'s words, "I just killed a few people, I think there is no problem."

"Subordinate..." An—I always felt that something was wrong, she should still be the princess' guard, how could she fall asleep with the princess?

"Dark—." Jiang Congee said.

"Subordinates are here."

"I order you, take off your clothes and come up!" Jiang Porridge could see that this secret is also a brain, and the way to deal with it is to use rules to suppress her!

As for An—whether she wants to or not, it's just a quilt for pure chatting anyway, it doesn't matter, she is definitely willing in her heart, but she's just too embarrassed to say it!

"Yes..." An—as expected, he didn't dare to disobey Jiang Congee's order, so he could only bite the bullet and take off his coat, shoes and socks, and lay stiffly on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Porridge clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand to grab An-shoulder, "Come closer."

"Subordinate..." Dark - still wanted to struggle - down.

"This is an order!"

"Yes..." An - leaned in obediently - down.

Feeling the darkness approaching, the long-lost sense of familiarity came up.Jiang Congee's attitude also softened, he fiddled with An'an's arm, chose a suitable position and leaned over, hugging An'an like a pillow.

Dark—he held his breath, and waited for Jiang Congee to stop before taking another small breath.

"An—, hold me and sleep." Jiang Congee said, and added, "This is an order."

"Subordinates... follow orders..."