Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Ji Xun's eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool, the smell of alcohol mixed with a clear fragrance lingered around Jiang Chengli, he didn't speak, just stared at Jiang Chengli quietly as if he had encountered some problem.

"Have you been drinking?" Jiang Chengli's mouth seemed to be bitter with medicine.

He didn't see Ji Xun drinking while eating, but he drank after returning to his room.

He is annoying now?

Jiang Chengli looked at Ji Xun's frown, and then remembered that the company is now tense, and it's normal for Ji Xun to be upset.

Ji Xun may be very drunk, his brows are tightly frowned, his eyes seem to have lost their usual restraint, and being unscrupulous with the moonlight is like sticking to Jiang Chengli's body, lingering and ambiguous.

This gaze made Jiang Chengli's heart skip a beat, did he know about his secret contact with Lu Zhan?

In fact, he was afraid that his communication equipment would be monitored by Ji Xun from the very beginning, so all he said were vague words without mentioning anything related to the plan.

Even so, it is very risky, but he doesn't have much time left, the world is full of malice against him everywhere, if he doesn't fight, he will step into the mud step by step and never get out.

Ji Xun nodded, and his tone was as steady as usual: "Have a drink."

If it wasn't for the strong smell of alcohol on his body, Jiang Chengli could hardly tell that he had been drinking.

For some reason, Jiang Chengli looked at Ji Xun's eyes and felt a little nervous.

He looked at Ji Xun's dripping hair, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and turned his eyes away as if avoiding: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

"Forgot." Ji Xun smiled lightly.

It was this sound that made Jiang Chengli see that he was indeed drunk. What Ji Xun cared most about was his image. No matter how busy he was, he would keep himself clean and tidy.

But recently Ji Xun is really busy, otherwise he wouldn't take a shower so late.

Jiang Chengli glanced at Ji Xun out of the corner of his eye, his heart was beating fast inexplicably, and he was about to go to the bathroom to find the hair dryer.

As soon as he turned around, his arm was grabbed by a somewhat damp and cold hand. Jiang Chengli felt as if he was being entangled by the vines of an ancient tree, and he raised his heart violently.

Before Jiang Chengli could react, his whole body was pressed against the door panel by a black shadow, and the light in front of him was blocked.

In the next second, the corner of his lips was touched lightly by a wet touch, and his nose with a strong smell of alcohol brushed against his face, Jiang Chengli was also dizzy as if drunk.

Ji Xun seemed so drunk that he didn't know where he was, so he gave a low laugh.

Xu's laughter was so sweet that Jiang Chengli's mind suddenly swayed, and before he recovered from his dizziness, his lips were blocked, and his lips and teeth were filled with the smell of wine.

Different from Ji Xun's gentle smile, his kiss was like a storm.

Jiang Chengli felt that his lips were going to be sucked, the tip of his tongue was tingling as if he was about to be swallowed by Ji Xun, his head was hot and his ears were instantly red, and his heart was pounding so fast that he was about to jump out.

Jiang Chengli hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to push Ji Xun away, he exerted some force in his hand, but Ji Xun seemed to be caught by a dragon coveting treasures, and suddenly wrapped his arms around Jiang Chengli even more forcefully, almost killing everyone else. into his arms.

At the same time, he poked his hand in from the bottom of Jiang Chengli's clothes, and moved it around his waist and gradually lowered it.

He was even stroking Jiang Chengli's back waist, and paused when he encountered the slightly raised tattoo. Jiang Chengli's throbbing suddenly turned into anger, but Ji Xun seemed to be able to handle his mood changes just right when Jiang Chengli turned his face. Let go of him for a second, and whispered in his ear with a very clear voice: "Master, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Jiang Chengli got stuck when he was about to fire, and the alarm bell sounded in his mind, and he was mostly distracted by Ji Xun's question.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chengli frowned.

"If the young master has any dissatisfaction with me, you can directly bring it up with me." Ji Xun's dark eyes were slightly bright, but the meaning was meaningful.

Jiang Chengli's heart beat faster, different from the anger just now, but nervous throbbing.

In his heart, he had a stronger guess that Ji Xun was monitoring his communication equipment, but he couldn't admit it, and admitting it meant that he was really dissatisfied with Ji Xun, which was a sign of guilt.

"In this world, you are the only person I trust the most." Jiang Chengli looked angry at Ji Xun's questioning, and the corners of his lips pressed down as if hurt.

Ji Xun stared at his face for a moment, with a smile engraved on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and said again: "Master, I will definitely find someone to help cure your illness, and after that, I will never leave."

In fact, Ji Xun also had dark thoughts, leaving some chips for himself, so that Jiang Chengli couldn't leave him, but he couldn't do anything that might hurt him.

In fact, Jiang Chengli was also thinking, if he was given a chance to leave this world completely, would he leave?

There are no friends and jobs he is familiar with here, but a fanfiction world full of malice towards him.

After a while, Jiang Chengli blinked and said slowly, "Of course."

After speaking, Jiang Chengli felt dripping water on his face, raised his eyes, and found that it was Ji Xun's hair that was still dripping.

He pushed Ji Xun away, took out the hair dryer, and turned his head to see Ji Xun, who was standing at the door, already sitting on his bed, his eyes following him as if waiting for him.

"After drying your hair, go to bed." Jiang Chengli took off his slippers and knelt on the bed to help Ji Xun dry his hair. He looked at his watch and it was past twelve o'clock.

Ji Xun didn't make a sound.

When Ji Xun's hair was dry, Jiang Chengli put away the hair dryer. When he came back, Ji Xun was still sitting on the bedside. Seeing him walking over, he didn't speak and just leaned quietly.

"Aren't you sleepy? You have to go to work tomorrow."

Jiang Chengli vaguely felt that Ji Xun's current state was very strange, as if he was very nervous and insecure.

"I'm not going, I'll stay with you at home." Ji Xun put his arms around Jiang Chengli and looked up at him.

Jiang Chengli's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "family", and suddenly he had the illusion that maybe Ji Xun was not completely controlled by the novel as the system said, maybe he cared so much about their past?

This thought flashed by and was left behind by him, it was just his wild imagination.

He changed his mind and remembered that Lu Zhan hadn't responded to his messages, and he planned to go out to find Lu Zhan, but Ji Xun stayed at home so that he couldn't move freely.

"The company is busy, and I'm fine, so you don't have to stay here with me." The doctor advised Jiang Chengli to stay in the villa, because it would be dangerous to fall asleep suddenly.

Jiang Chengli thought he was reasonable, but he didn't expect Ji Xun's eyes to darken suddenly.

"Is the company that important to you?" Ji Xun smiled slightly.

Jiang Chengli couldn't figure out what this said, and it's not his company, so what's important to him?

But Jiang Chengli didn't refute, he was stunned and said: "Of course it's not as important as you."

Jiang Chengli was also a little sleepy, but seeing that Ji Xun had no intention of leaving, he yawned and got under the quilt, jokingly said: "You are not leaving, are you going to stay and sleep with me?"

The author has something to say: Thank you baby for the nutrient solution!

I'm a bit busy today, try to update as much as possible tomorrow, my dears