The next morning.

When Jiang Que woke up, Zhou Jin was still sleeping.

The whole person was lying on the pillow with his back facing the ceiling, even his breathing was light. The back that was not covered by the quilt was exposed, and there were spots from the neck all the way down, which looked extremely scary.

Zhou Jin is very well behaved when he sleeps, unlike his usual hot temper of swearing and cursing, like a furious tiger turning into a docile kitten.

The bruises under his eyelids and the marks on his body showed how tired he was last night.

Jiang Que pulled the man over and gave him a kiss. Seeing someone frowning in dissatisfaction, Jiang Que let him go, pulled the quilt to cover him, and then turned over and got up.

Jiang Que was only wearing a bathrobe. After washing up, he went to the kitchen to start a fire and made breakfast with the ingredients he bought at the supermarket yesterday afternoon.

When I was ready and went back to the room to call for help, Zhou Jin was still sleeping.

Jiang Que sat beside the bed, raised his hand to smooth the hair on Zhou Jin's forehead that was almost covering his eyes, and leaned over to kiss him on the forehead.

"Baby, get up and eat."

Jiang Que's voice is also deep and gentle, like a mellow cello, and every word he speaks can produce an alluring chapter.

I don’t know if it was because Jiang Que was too noisy, or because that kiss brought back some memories.

Zhou Jin, who was still half asleep, was wrapped in the quilt. After Jiang Que finished speaking, he frowned and moved a little. The next second, he buried his head in the quilt. A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "No, I want to sleep."

A big strong man buried himself in the quilt softly and felt extremely sleepy.

Jiang Que didn't force him out. He lifted the quilt and crawled in, then pulled Zhou Jin from behind and hugged him.

Jiang Que kissed him and rubbed his chin against his shoulder: "You've worked hard, go to sleep."

After a while, Zhou Jin's breathing became steady again.

Jiang Que hugged him from behind, his deep eyes staring blankly at the back of Zhou Jin's neck.

Jiang Que didn't know what he was thinking. He just raised his hand suddenly and gently touched the back of Zhou Jin's neck with his slender index finger.

An almost transparent golden light flowed along Jiang Que's fingertips and continuously poured into the back of Zhou Jin's neck, buried deep in his soul, wrapped around Zhou Jin's constantly beating heart, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Que looked calm, hugged Zhou Jin tightly, and placed gentle kisses on Zhou Jin's shoulders.

Although I don’t know who you are.

But you've been with me for so long.

It's mine.

Once the prey is marked, it can't escape.

Beauty System: [……]

And using things that do not belong to this world.

If you want to die, don't drag me into it.

I don't work very many days throughout the year.

The system is not responsible for the host's personal behavior.

"It's okay, go ahead and chop it." Jiang Que looked comfortable, not caring at all about the punishment he would suffer after being discovered for violating the rules of the plane.

"But I've always had a question I want to ask." Jiang Que frowned, and as he hugged Zhou Jin from behind, he put his hands on his chest and pinched it.

The beauty system looked ashamed: [What's the problem? ]

Can't you wait until I get off work before you do it?!

Can you consider being single?

Zhou Jin curled up in his sleep. Jiang Que switched to the other side and sighed, "What is his mission?"

[Who?] The beauty was puzzled: [I didn't detect any other taskers here, did you make a mistake?]

Jiang Que kissed Zhou Jin: "I believe in my judgment."

The smell of soul in every world is the same, so when he changes worlds, he smells the same smell and thinks it is the same person.

For example, when he first came to this world, he mistook Zhou Jin for Qi Yu and almost raped him.

But Jiang Que discovered from Zhou Jin's strange and vigilant eyes that he had no previous memories, probably because they were washed away by his own system.

Am I some kind of bitch?

To erase all memories of me.

How sad.

Beauty System: [……]

I see you are very happy.

Isn't this the kind of cosplay you like?

Besides, even if she erases her memory, won’t she still like you?

Be content.

Jiang Que: “…”

That makes sense.

whatever.

Mark first.

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