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

When Zhou Jin woke up, it was past twelve o'clock and Jiang Que was not there.

But lunch was already prepared on the table, with a note on it saying he had to go out for something and would be back soon.

Zhou Jin reached out and touched the bowl. It was still hot, so he must have just left not long ago.

Even at home, they cleaned up all the things that were thrown around last night.

Zhou Jin held his waist and limped back to the bathroom to wash up. From the mirror, he could see marks from his neck down that could not be covered even by his clothes.

Some are big, some are small, and you can imagine the route someone would take when kissing him.

Zhou Jin saw the small one and reached out to rub it. It felt exactly the same as the mosquito bite he got last time he came here.

Or……

There are no mosquitoes at all, it's all man-made from the beginning to the end.

So everything he and Jiang Que did that night wasn't a dream?

The sheets were clean not because they were not stained, but because they were changed.

Jiang Que that dog!!

He acted as if nothing had happened.

How shameless! !

After Zhou Jin finished his meal and cleared the table, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Jin thought it was Jiang Que who came back, and muttered that this guy was so lazy that he didn't even want to enter the password.

However, when he opened the door, he saw a beautiful sister who looked well-maintained. She was wearing sunglasses, carrying a bag, and dressed in luxurious attire.

"you are?"

Zhou Jin didn’t recognize the person in front of him, but judging from his attire, he should be acquainted with Jiang Que.

The beautiful sister didn't say anything. She walked in with a rich and noble air and a haughty manner. She sat elegantly on the sofa where he and Jiang Que had rolled around last night. Zhou Jin pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak.

"Jiang Que is not here?" The woman took off her sunglasses and spoke with a serious face, her eyes briefly scanning the room.

Zhou Jin was still wearing an apron, and there were unwashed dishes in the kitchen.

Zhou Jin, a burly man in his 80s, was wearing Jiang Que's clothes. He stood there a little stiffly. Facing the woman's question, he just shook his head and said, "He's out. If you need anything from him, I'll call him."

Zhou Jin went to the room to look for his cell phone, but when he called, the other party's phone showed as turned off.

Zhou Jin felt even more embarrassed.

Last night, Jiang Que was annoyed by the calls from his family, so he turned off his cell phone.

This guy went out without his cell phone.

"Forget it. I'm not here to see him." The woman expected this result.

If she could get through to that brat's cell phone, she wouldn't have to make the trip in person.

The person who came was Jiang Que's mother. After taking off her sunglasses, she cast her sharp eyes on Zhou Jin. When she saw the marks on his neck, she knew at a glance that her son had hit him hard.

Mother Jiang felt a bit of a headache.

"Are you really together?" Jiang's mother was a little skeptical.

She suspected that she had pushed him too hard for marriage, and this guy had always been rebellious, so he found a man to annoy her.

Jiang Que is a person who can't sit still, so he might just play around.

After all, if you have money, who doesn’t want to go out and find some excitement?

Jiang's mother did not take Zhou Jin seriously. She knew her son too well and came here just to see what kind of man could turn her son into a homosexual.

Now that I've seen her, she's really good-looking.

The person who suddenly came to the door was too powerful and might be a member of Jiang Que's family.

Zhou Jin was a little scared.

Perhaps because Jiang Que was not around, Jiang's mother just asked a few questions and left, and also asked Jiang Que to call her back when he came back.

Zhou Jin asked casually and found out that this was Jiang Que's mother.

Zhou Jin suddenly felt unwell.

No wonder she looked at me with a hesitant look.

Last night Jiang Que was fucking him while talking to his mother on the phone.

Although he didn't make any sound, there would inevitably be other noises.

So embarrassing.