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

The first step in catching birds is to set the trap in advance.

(The trap is Jiang Que himself.)

The second step in catching birds is to sprinkle food that birds like in the trap.

(The food is still Jiang Que himself.)

The third step of catching birds is to wait for the birds to relax their vigilance and then quickly pull the trap.

(When Qi Yu was about to get excited, Jiang Que knocked him unconscious with a single blow of his hand.)

073: […]

You are the most shitty host I have ever seen.

I finally understand why Sister Yaoyao doesn’t like to go to work.

Because I want to quit too!!

Jiang Que was confused: “???”

Am I doing something wrong!?

073 Smile: [How can you be wrong? Come on, dear. ]

Anyway, if I were Qi Yu, I would beat you to death.

After 073 finished complaining, he logged off decisively.

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...

Qi Yu woke up and found himself trapped in a huge birdcage made of pure gold.

The surroundings were dark, except for a pair of dragon and phoenix placed next to the birdcage, oh no, the dragon candles barely illuminated the area around the cage, and the rest could not be seen clearly where they were.

The cage was about three meters wide and three meters high, and there was nothing inside except Qi Yu himself.

Qi Yu had a long gold chain on his left ankle, the length of the chain was only enough for him to walk in the cage.

All his clothes were stripped off, leaving only a light smoke-like long gown that barely covered his body. The clothes were as thin as a cicada's wing, and they emitted a faint purple light in the flickering candlelight.

Qi Yu moved, and the gold chain on his foot made a sound, echoing in the silent and deserted secret room.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the secret room was not cold, and there was a layer of fur of some unknown animal under the cage.

So that he wouldn't have to lie on the ground with nothing to wear and his butt frozen.

Being so attentive and thoughtful, Qi Yu only thought of one person.

After all, only that person is rich enough to make such a thing.

So he didn't panic, he just had to wait patiently for someone to come.

But the thought that that guy actually knocked me out at that time.

Qi Yu was so angry that he could not contain himself.

...

I don’t know how many years have passed in the mountains, and I don’t know how many minutes have been in the cage.

Qi Yu felt like he had been waiting for a long time. After waking up from several naps, someone slowly came down the stairs from the ceiling carrying a food box.

Qi Yu knew that this secret room was built underground.

"Awake?" Jiang Que opened the cage and went in carrying the food box.

Looking at the young man half lying on the ground, with a gold chain around his ankle and a layer of gauze covering his body.

The boy's perfect and smooth body lines were dimly reflected in the eyes, but were mostly covered by his long loose hair, making him look even more attractive when half-covered.

The young man didn't say anything, still angry at Jiang Que for knocking him out and trapping him in a cage.

"What? You don't like the gift I gave you?" Jiang Que walked over with a smile, raised his foot to hook open the thin shirt covering Qi Yu, which looked as if he was not wearing anything, exposing the area covered by the clothes to the air.

Jiang Que glanced at the hanging little guy and smiled: "How cute."

Qi Yu's ears suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Stinky pervert.

Seeing that Qi Yu was embarrassed, Jiang Que retracted his foot and placed the food box in front of Qi Yu: "I went to the court for something, so I will be back late, don't be upset."

"Let me out." Qi Yu sat up with a sullen face.

As he stood up, his light shirt spread to the sides, revealing more.

Jiang Que glanced at him lightly, then lowered his gaze to the boy's face: "Didn't you say you were being hunted and wanted to hide here with me? I am protecting you."

"Is this how you protect me?" Qi Yu wanted to stuff the gold chain into his eyes, so that this crooked official could see that there is a difference between protection and imprisonment.

Jiang Que held Qi Yu's hand and said, "You don't like gold? Then I'll have someone make a pair of silver tomorrow. Where do you like to wear it? On your wrist, thigh, or neck."

Every time Jiang Que mentioned a place, his hand would move along Qi Yu's waist until it stopped at his neck. His thumb would affectionately stroke the beating Adam's apple in his throat, and finally he would lean over and gently hold it in his mouth.