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

"Well... Gu Buyu, where did you take me? It's so dark here."

The person on her body didn't respond. Jiang Miao's trembling body struggled desperately, "Gu Buyu, please let me go."

In the darkness, Gu Buyu whispered: "Miaomiao, don't move, okay?"

The cold touches undulated against each other, stimulating Jiang Miao's nerves. He wanted to move but could no longer move.

Thinking of something, Jiang Miao felt cold all over, and an emotion called betrayal pulled at his reason. He said in a trembling voice: "Gu Buyu, don't touch me... As long as you don't touch me, I can promise you anything." .”

As soon as he said these words, he found that the familiar cold aura was even stronger.

The surrounding temperature instantly dropped several degrees.

Something like an ice cube wrapped tightly around his waist and went all the way up into his mouth.

Jiang Miao was too cold to speak.

Forced to raise his head.

A low sound came from his throat.

Jiang Miao was shaking with anger, but there was nothing she could do.

The sanity was shattered bit by bit, and finally the consciousness became drowsy.

……

"Jingle Bell--"

Jiang Miao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

It was already daylight.

Sunlight pours in through the windows.

Jiang Miao raised her hands to block the dazzling sunlight, and stood up to turn off the alarm clock. However, the moment she got off the ground, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

He stood up slowly while holding on to the bedside table, and the pain instantly ran through his body.

Jiang Miao's eyebrows twitched, and his expression was slightly distorted for a moment. An unknown fire burst out suddenly. He clenched his fists and beat them wildly on the bed.

Because this real feeling told him that these were not dreams, but everything that really happened!

After snapping the alarm clock angrily, Jiang Miao glanced at the closet. Jiang Miao had a sullen face, with a gloomy look on his brows. He endured the discomfort, opened the closet door, and roughly took out the doll. He opened the window angrily, raised the doll, and prepared to throw it down.

But thinking about who this doll was, he closed the window angrily and helplessly, threw the doll on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

"You bastard! I'll trample you to death!"

Hearing this, a young man dressed exactly like the doll suddenly entered his field of vision, "I am already dead. I died when I was 16 years old."

Jiang Miao was shocked. She suppressed her sympathy and looked up at him. The eyes that fell on him were as sharp as knives and full of anger. "Asshole, you still dare to show up!"

Jiang Miao picked up the pillow on the side and threw it towards him. Unexpectedly, the pillow passed through the boy and hit the door.

Nothing happened to Gu Buyu.

When Jiang Miao saw it, he became even more angry. He couldn't be hit or scolded, but he didn't cry. What's the difference between this and hitting cotton? !

"You have the ability to turn into a physical body and let me beat you up!"

Hearing this, Gu Buyi stared at him with his dark eyes, pursed his thin lips, walked up to him, grabbed his hand and put it on his face, "You go ahead and finish the beating." Just go have breakfast, I made your favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Jiang Miao touched his face and wanted to hit him, but seeing the boy's inexplicable aggrieved look, she couldn't do it.

Jiang Miao was so angry that she pushed him away and went straight to the bathroom, "Get out, I don't care about your breakfast!"

"That's not mine, it's yours. The ingredients are all yours." Gu Buyu turned to look at him with a calm expression.

"You!" Jiang Miao's eyes widened at his rebuke, and she glared at him fiercely, "Then I don't care, I won't eat what you cook, huh!"

bang.

Jiang Miao closed the bathroom door.

Isolate Gu Buyu from outside.

Jiang Miao came to the sink and looked at the marks on her neck in the mirror, feeling her chest became clogged.

He washed his face and looked at his wet cheeks, feeling a little decadent.

After a long time, he opened the door, and Gu Buyu was still there, like a piece of wood.

Jiang Miao sneered, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"