Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

After Ji Yanyang fell to the ground, he could no longer get up.

He felt the air around him becoming thinner and thinner, causing the energy and blood in his body to surge toward his chest. His chest rose and fell as if it was about to explode, and his breathing gradually lost its rhythm.

His fingers gripping the ground made a crackling sound, veins on his arms bulged, his face gradually became distorted, and he looked at Si Li with uncontrollable anger and hatred.

This was the first time he looked so miserable since his death.

The gap between the two of them is just too big.

In Si Li's eyes, he was like a tiny ant, insignificant, and Si Li could crush him to death with just one hand.

Sure enough, it’s still not strong enough.

This is true both in life and after death.

Si Li did not take Ji Yanyang's impotent rage seriously.

He raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly.

Before the sword was swung, the little paper man placed next to Lu Jingge delivered a message to him.

Something happened to Lu Jinge.

He paused, his face changed slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

After Si Li left, Ji Yanyang lay on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner, gasping for breath.

After a while, he slowly got up, turned into black mist and left.

Ji Yanyang must avenge this grudge.

After Si Li returned to the villa, he had regained his previous immortal appearance, as if the evil spirit had never appeared.

Lu Jinge was sitting naked on the ground. When he heard the noise behind him, his body froze for a moment and he said coldly, "Get out."

When Si Li saw the traces left on Lu Jinge's back, a flash of frost appeared in his eyes, and he quickly turned his head away: "It's me, are you okay?"

When Lu Jinge heard Si Li's voice, his tone became even colder and harder. He lowered his head and tried to hide his embarrassed expression: "You get out too."

The hand under Si Li's sleeve moved, and it was rare that he didn't listen to Lu Jinge's words.

"Don't be afraid, I'll close my eyes and won't look at you," he walked forward and easily picked up Lu Jinge: "I'll carry you back, be careful not to catch a cold.

He did it subconsciously.

When Lu Jinge heard Si Li closed his eyes, his expression relaxed for a second, and then he frowned again: "I told you to go out, I can do it myself."

After a moment, he said, "You smell so bad."

"..."

Si Li paused for a moment, without saying a word, he put Lu Jingge on the bed, and then dried his body with his own hands.

Lu Jingge was a little ashamed at first, but later he simply gave up on himself and his level of acceptance was very high.

Although Si Li kept his eyes closed the whole time, Lu Jinge doubted whether he could see it.

Lu Jinge expressed the doubts in his heart.

Si Li responded in a low voice: "I can't see it, but I can probably sense it."

Lu Jinge: “…” Pretty impressive.

"You can open your eyes."

Si Li opened his eyes.

Lu Jinge asked, "Where did you go before dinner?"

Why did you come back with the smell of that evil ghost?

Si Li just went out to get a tube of ointment and changed his clothes.

He opened the ointment and avoided the question.

"You need to apply medicine behind you."

"Apply medicine?" Lu Jinge's apparent indifference disappeared, and the two words were almost squeezed out, with disbelief.

He soon realized that he seemed to have lost his composure a little, so he calmed down and said slowly: "What medicine do you want to take?"

He really doesn't like people with low emotional intelligence.

You know how much he hates what happened that day, so why do you still bring it up in front of him?

Si Li didn't understand why he had such a surprised, ashamed and even slightly angry expression.

His tone was full of confusion: "You just fell, doesn't your back hurt?"

Isn’t the human body very fragile?

Only then did Lu Jinge realize that he had misunderstood.

He pursed his lips awkwardly: "It doesn't hurt, no need to apply it, thank you."

His mistake was that he had a preconceived idea.

Si Li held the ointment and remained silent.

Lu Jinge didn't know why, but he seemed to see injustice in him.

But what exactly was he feeling wronged about?

He took the initiative to break the silence: "You go out, I'm tired."

"Hmm..." Si Li turned around.

Lu Jinge looked at his back and suddenly said, "Wait."

Si Li paused.

Lu Jinge stared at him for a few seconds and gently pulled his sleeve.

Without question, he said, "Bow your head."

Si Li lowered his eyes, his face calm.

Just when Lu Jinge thought he would not be so obedient, Si Li lowered his head.

The god who was high above came down from the clouds himself.

A light kiss was placed on the corner of Si Li's mouth.

The man who was always indifferent suddenly moved his eyes slightly, causing ripples.

His body shook visibly and disappeared in front of Lu Jinge.

After Si Li left, Lu Jinge's expression suddenly became strange.

This kiss was not involuntary, but he did it on purpose, just to test whether Si Li had any feelings for him.

If so... maybe it's worthwhile to make use of it.

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

For the sake of profit, people's hearts can be disguised, so what else can be real?

Lu Jinge pinched his legs, which were soft and without any feeling.

He couldn't even stand up now, how could he kill the evil ghost?

He knew that Si Li was not an ordinary person. As long as Si Li was devoted to him and willing to make sacrifices for him, his leg might be able to get better.

Lu Jingge's clenched fists trembled slightly, and finally slowly loosened, looking towards the ceiling with a cold look in his eyes.

I hope Si Li won’t let him down.

Lu Jinge closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

He turned sideways and stared in the direction of Si Li who lived across the wall from him.

Si Li just left, maybe he went to look for that evil ghost?

He could smell the scent on his body clearly.

Since ancient times, whoever is moved first has already lost.

Si Li will obediently walk into his trap...

However, I don't know how long he will disappear this time...

The next day, Si Li disappeared again.

Lu Jinge was not surprised at all.

Just when he thought Si Li would hide outside for a few days before coming back, Si Li appeared at his bedside the next night.

Fortunately, Lu Jingge has a strong psychological quality, otherwise, he would have been scared to death if a man in white with long flowing hair suddenly stood at the head of the bed in the middle of the night.

Lu Jinge didn't turn on the light. He looked at Si Li in the moonlight without saying a word.

Si Li was the first to break the silence: "Why... do you want to kiss me?"

There was confusion in his eyes, and a hint of emotion he hadn't noticed.

Lu Jinge's expression was a little meaningful, and he threw the question to him: "Why do you say that?"

A complicated look flashed across Si Li's eyes, and he said bluntly: "You don't like me."

If you don't like him, why do you kiss him?

Lu Jinge supported himself with his hands, slowly sat up, and said with a half-smile: "You are not me, how can you know what I feel about you."

Si Li's voice was very calm: "What do you want me to do for you?"