Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

So the question now is, why is he still in this world?

Jiang Chengli began to call the system in his mind, with a cheerful tone: [System, when are we leaving? 】

[The mission is not completed yet. 】The system answered quickly.

Jiang Chengli was a little anxious, frowned and asked: [Didn't you say that if you put him to sleep, we can leave? 】

[I didn't say to sleep only once, the number of times is not enough. 】The sound of the system is very businesslike, cold and mechanical.

Jiang Chengli was stupid, he couldn't count how many times he did it last night, how could it not be enough.

[How many times is it short? ] Jiang Chengli's voice trembled.

[According to the calculation, it is conservatively estimated that there are 43 more times,] The system seems to be really calculating, and after a while, it gave Jiang Chengli a number.

After a while, the system added: [But this time, don't worry about the time issue, no matter how long you use it, as long as you can reach the number of times. 】

Jiang Chengli almost lost his breath: [Then why didn't you say it earlier? 】

If the system had said earlier that he had to do it so many times, he would never have chosen the radical method of prescribing drugs in the first place.

It's all right now, Ji Xun will send him to prison for a while, and he will see how the system can do this task.

Jiang Chengli didn't dare to put on his clothes leisurely now, no matter if it was his or Ji Xun's, he just tore up a piece of clothing and wrapped himself up casually, and was about to run away.

But before he reached the door, Jiang Chengli heard movement behind him, his heart skipped a beat, he opened the door even faster and wanted to run, but just as he opened the door, he saw two bodyguards with big waists.

Jiang Chengli's footsteps froze suddenly, he took a step back while staring at the bodyguard, and closed the door.

After turning around, he found that Ji Xun's tall and cold man had sat up, with a cold face facing him.

Jiang Chengli looked at the red marks on Ji Xun's neck and chest, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

But the current situation is not something that can be easily resolved, and if you are not careful, you may go to prison.

Jiang Chengli decided to take a gamble, after all, judging from his sporadic memories last night, Ji Xun should have had a good time, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed him to do it for so long.

He simply walked forward, put his arms on Ji Xun's side, and gently slid his fingertips on the hickey on Ji Xun's Adam's apple, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Mr. Ji worked hard last night."

Ji Xun's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Why, do you want to do it again?"

Jiang Chengli vaguely read the sarcasm in his tone, but fortunately, he didn't mean to be disgusted or disgusted.

Jiang Chengli heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that the tone did not mean to send him to prison.

It seemed that his guess was right. Although Ji Xun was blunt, he was actually very happy.

After doing it so many times last night, it's like pulling up your pants like you don't want anything.

Oh man.

"If Mr. Ji is free, of course I'm fine, then next time we..."

Ji Xun's attitude was much better than he had imagined, Jiang Chengli immediately decided to strike while the iron was hot, and simply made an appointment to do the rest of the times.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Jiang Chengli turned his head to look, and it was Ji Xun's assistant who came in, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses in his 30s.

Since Jiang Chengli's mind was absorbed by the assistant, he didn't notice Ji Xun's sudden change of expression after his words were interrupted by the assistant.

The author has something to say: There will be two updates later, but it may be a bit late