Quick Transmigration: Bai Yueguang of the sickly male protagonist overturned again

Qin Yan took a deep breath without any trace, the strange smell had not spread to the ground, he lowered his head and said vaguely: "It's good!"

"Why are you squatting here?" Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and pulled him up as he spoke, moving his straight and clean face closer to Qin Yan's, with a strange scent on it.

He also sprayed perfume on his face.

That perfume is no ordinary perfume.

Qin Yan naturally smelled something strange, but he didn't resist obviously, he just pushed Zhao Yang calmly, "How did you find it? Didn't you go home?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Yang nodded, looking at Qin Yan with bright eyes,

Under the dim light, Qin Yan's delicate and handsome face was not as cold as usual, with fair skin, more delicate and soft than a girl's face, Zhao Yang couldn't help wanting to touch it.

It also gave Zhao Yang a thought that was hard to suppress.

"Qin Yan, let me take you home." Zhao Yang felt that his throat was a little dry, so he lowered his voice.

"Why?" Qin Yan pretended to be stupid, taking into account Zhao Yang's slight expressions, while pretending to be a little weak suddenly. "Hey, why do I feel a little dizzy?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yang was overjoyed, and tightened his grip on Qin Yan's arm, "Then I'll send you back quickly, where do you live?"

"But I don't want to go home. It's too lonely at home. I'm alone."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang's eyes lit up, "Then shall I take you to the hotel?"

"Oh, good! I want to live in the most luxurious hotel!"

Qin Yan muttered, but Zhao Yang just heard the voice, "I want to enjoy myself tonight!"

"Okay, no problem, I invite you to stay in the presidential room for one night!"

Zhao Yang's voice was full of excitement, he could really get his wish!

"Okay!" Qin Yan responded with his head lowered. He frowned when he smelled the strange smell on Zhao Yang's body, and stretched out his hand to pull it. "What kind of perfume do you have? It stinks! Take off your clothes!"

"Does it stink?"

Zhao Yang lowered his head and smelled it, but he didn't feel anything. He was not as unconscious as Qin Yan, on the contrary, he was very clear-headed!

Because he took the antidote in advance.

And that perfume... is a medicine that makes people lose their minds when they smell it.

However, seeing Qin Yan being so disgusted and avoiding bad things, Zhao Yang had no choice but to take off his coat, and then helped Qin Yan to go for a ride.

Zhao Yang's perfume was sprayed on his clothes, and when he took off his clothes, most of the fragrance faded away.

After getting into the taxi, Qin Yan lowered the window to let the wind blow, while closing his eyes to rest his mind.

soon……

With Zhao Yang's support, Qin Yan came to the presidential room.

Qin Yan was put on the bed by Zhao Yang, lying on his stomach, motionless.

With his appearance, in Zhao Yang's eyes, it was the effect of the medicine.Therefore, Zhao Yang lost his guard.

Zhao Yang heaved a sigh of relief, then tapped the phone to the recording function, and placed it upright on the table, with the camera facing the bed.

Video recording is in progress.

Zhao Yang just wanted to get closer to Qin Yan, but Qin Yan suddenly turned around and looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be clear and dazed, "Zhao Yang, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yang was stunned, staring at Qin Yan, trying to identify whether he was really awake or suddenly cleared up for a moment, "Didn't you say you wanted to live in the presidential room to enjoy it?"

"What do you want to do here?"

"Undress for you, don't you take off your coat when you sleep?"

Zhao Yang answered quite normally.

Qin Yan smiled, took out the bottle of perfume that Zhao Yang had sprayed on from his pocket, and was about to spray it on Zhao Yang, but saw Zhao Yang dodge quickly, with a panicked expression on his face.

"Isn't this perfume? What are you afraid of?"

"you!"

Zhao Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he understood everything in a flash, "You're just pretending!"

"Of course, otherwise, how could you be lured into the presidential room? Tell me, who ordered you?"

Qin Yan asked slowly, playing with the bottle of exquisite perfume in his hand, while glancing at the mobile phone at the counter.

The recording is still going on.