Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

After all the players gather, the gate of the manor is blocked by an invisible barrier and no one can enter or exit. The players' activities are limited to the manor.

The mouths of the servants in the garden are all sewn up with needle and thread so they cannot speak. Apart from fixed procedures, the NPCs basically ignore the players when they talk to them.

Jiang Que stayed in the room for a while, and then the maid knocked on the door and invited him to go downstairs for dinner.

When he came back from dinner, there was an extra person on the big bed in the room.

The person was naked, with Chen Guiyan's face pressed against hers, lying on the bed naked and seductively, hooking her hand at him with seductive eyes.

Jiang Que frowned and walked over blankly.

When the man was about to stand up and kiss him with a smug look on his face, Jiang Que was so scared that he grabbed the man's throat. His eyes froze, and with a click, the man was gone.

The man who originally had Chen Guiyan's face was pinched by Jiang Que's neck and thrown to the ground with a look of disgust. Then his face returned to its original appearance. He was the servant whose mouth was sewn with needles in the manor.

So this guy just seduced him without saying a word.

If it was really Chen Guiyan himself, he would have to say a few swear words to satisfy himself even if he was trying to seduce someone.

Jiang Que shook his hands, dragged the person on the ground to the window and threw him out. After changing the bed sheets, he went to the bathroom and took several more showers.

Jiang Que had just finished taking a shower when he heard an urgent knock on the door.

Jiang Que ignored him at first, and the man impatiently started kicking: "Mr. Jiang, open the door!!"

With the familiar bad temper, Jiang Que wrapped himself in a bathrobe, pulled down his collar in front of the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror in a half-exposed posture. Ripples appeared in his dark eyes.

When the man was about to knock on the door, Jiang Que opened it, looking displeased at being interrupted: "What's the matter?"

His skin was still wet from his shower, and the unwiped sweat stains on his hair dripped down his slender neck, spreading from his neck to the collar of his bathrobe, which he hadn't put on in a hurry.

Because she is not very old, her stern face is between immaturity and maturity, with an open neckline and a fierce and displeased look after being disturbed, she has a sense of ferocity that is both cute and seductive.

Chen Guiyan was fascinated by this face for a moment, but soon calmed down, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets: "We had some unpleasantness in the small dark room last time, but we know each other."

"We finally found a match, want to chat?"

Chen Guiyan leaned against the door casually, holding the cigarette in his hand, and glanced towards the crack in the door blocked by Jiang Que.

Just then, she saw the bed sheet that Jiang Que had just changed but hadn't had time to throw away, and raised her eyebrows: "Or is it inconvenient?"

As Chen Guiyan spoke, his gaze moved from the ground to Jiang Que's open chest.

He is fair and tender, and at first glance he looks like a young master who has never suffered any hardship.

Chen Guiyan stared at him for a while without disguising his gaze. Jiang Que closed his clothes with a cold face and covered himself with his clothes, looking like a conservative and innocent boy from a good family.

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Jiang Que was about to close the door, but Chen Guiyan blocked it with his foot.

Seeing that he had closed his clothes and covered himself tightly, I couldn't see anything. I sighed in my heart what a pity.

He held the cigarette between his earlobes, stretched out his hand to hook Jiang Que's palm and scratched it, his eyebrows curved and his voice was low: "Are you sure you don't want to talk to me? Trust me, you won't lose."

"..."

Jiang Que pulled him into the room with a sullen face. Before Chen Guiyan had time to be happy, Jiang Que pressed him behind the door and touched him all over.

Finally, he calmly took out a scalpel and a set of hemp rope from him.

Looking at the sharp, reflective blade and the strong rope, Jiang Que frowned and laughed angrily: "Is this what you mean by I am not at a disadvantage?"

Which nice person would bring this kind of thing to chat?

I feel excited, oh no, I feel scared.

Beauty System: [……]

I heard you!!

Don't make excuses!