Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

Seeing how hard he drank, Chen Jue frowned and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Don't drink so fast, you'll choke easily."

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Jiang Miao really choked and started coughing violently until tears came out.

But because he was coughing and his hands were shaking violently, water accidentally splashed into Chen Jue's face.

Seeing the wet and confused Chen Jue, Jiang Miao's eyes widened with embarrassment, "That...I didn't mean it."

Chen Jue wiped the water on his face and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, I'll just go change my clothes."

"Ahem, okay, go ahead, I'm sorry." Jiang Miao coughed again.

Chen Jue walked to the dressing room and took off his wet clothes and put on spare ones.

Just as he was about to leave, he accidentally discovered that Jiang Miao's bag had fallen to the ground. He walked over and bent down to pick it up, but he didn't expect that there was a wire under the bag. In an instant, a current quickly flowed through his body from his fingertips.

Chen Jue screamed and instinctively shook his hand. However, misfortunes never come singly. His hand hit the burr under the table. Because of such a swing, the burr pierced his palm. He took a breath of pain and felt all over his body. My nerves started to hurt.

When people outside heard the noise, they quickly went in to see the situation and found that his hand was pierced by a wooden burr. Their expressions changed and they hurriedly took out the medical kit to help him deal with it.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but feel a little confused when she saw that Chen Jue hadn't come out yet and a few people were hurriedly entering the dressing room, so she followed him there.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Jiang Miao was slightly stunned when he entered and saw Chen Jue surrounded by bandaging his wounds.

Chen Jue, who turned pale with pain, looked up at him and said with a frown, "It's okay. I just threw my hand away when I was electrocuted and accidentally pierced my palm with a wooden thorn."

"Ah?" Jiang Miao hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the bloody paper in the trash can, and then looked at his palms, his expression slightly condensed, "How can you call it okay after everything is like this? Leave me alone, go to the hospital first and let the professionals Let the doctor take care of it."

Chen Jue thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Then I'll leave first. After you finish your work, ask your assistant to take you back."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

When Chen Jue passed by Jiang Miao, he inexplicably felt like there were thorns on Jiang Miao's body. He subconsciously moved away and hurried out of the dressing room.

It's strange, why is he particularly afraid of sharp things today?

Jiang Miao noticed his movements and scratched his head in confusion.

He doesn't eat people, so why is Chen Jue suddenly so afraid of him?

Jiang Miao couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bag thrown by Chen Jue in the corner. He walked over and picked it up. With a clang, the box containing the doll fell out. The lid came loose, revealing the delicate and beautiful male doll.

He looked at the doll, and suddenly he seemed to see the doll's eyes blink and the corners of its mouth twitch.

Jiang Miao's pupils suddenly trembled. He picked it up and looked at it again, but there was nothing unusual about it.

This made him even more confused.

So what just happened was an illusion?

Jiang Miao picked up the box and walked to the makeup mirror, ready to repackage the doll, stuff it into the bag and put it away. But when he picked up the doll, he stared at the doll's eyebrows, and a familiar picture flashed in his mind. Pass away.

He wanted to catch it, but it was too late.

Weird, so weird.

Why does he feel a little familiar whenever he sees this doll?

Could it be that the original owner had seen this doll before?

But he doesn't remember.

The more Jiang Miao thought about it, the more important he felt that this doll was.

It seemed that he had to ask someone to find out who sent the doll.

Thinking about this, Jiang Miao sat down and began to look at the doll carefully.

The doll's hair is pure black, jet black and shiny, just like the real thing.

The hairstyle should look like a men’s natural chop, refreshing and youthful.

The doll's facial features are very upright and delicate, especially the charming and smiling peach blossom eyes, which are very expressive, as if the doll is staring at him with a smile and gentle eyes.

Jiang Miao stared at those eyes and raised her hand to touch them gently.

He didn't expect that the doll's cool face was elastic, delicate and smooth to the touch, and its hair was soft and easy to touch.

Jiang Miao, who loves plush stuff, couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

"I don't know what it is made of, but the hair is so soft and comfortable to touch." Jiang Miao squinted her eyes and murmured in a low voice with enjoyment, "It would be nice if the doll was a little bigger, so that there would be more hair. It would be nice to touch it." It will also be more comfortable.”

He thought so in his heart, but he also knew it was impossible. After reluctantly putting the doll into the gift box, he walked out, but said to himself: "I might as well buy a big plush doll to play with when I go back. It feels better to touch.”

Jiang Miao thought about it, and started to think a little happily about what kind of doll to buy.

Little did he know that after he said these words, the gift box shook, and the doll fell out of it again. The originally smiling expression turned gloomy, and his eyes were scarlet.