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

Su Qi hid in Jiang Que's arms with her heart beating fast. He smelled strongly of Chinese medicine and his breathing was shallow after he fell asleep.

His strong chest muscles were wrapped in a white undershirt, but the clothes made it impossible to see the well-built figure beneath his thin body. Su Qi had only had the pleasure of seeing him twice.

There was an obvious mark of strangulation on Jiang Que's neck, and his pale face had not yet fully recovered, revealing the paleness of a dying man.

Su Qi leaned her face against Jiang Que's chest to listen to his breathing. Only when she felt the rise and fall of his chest did she feel at ease.

Leaning against each other, Su Qi fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was still daylight outside, but he didn't know what time it was. The person next to him hadn't woken up yet and was still holding him tightly with his arms.

It was quite comfortable to sleep like this. Su Qi didn't want to move much. She reached out and took a strand of Jiang Que's long hair and rolled it between her fingertips, while her other hand stroked the marks on his neck.

Su Qi wiped it with his hand out of concern and found that the mark had faded.

The guilt on Su Qi's face instantly turned into astonishment, and he sat up suddenly.

Suspecting that he was dazzled, when he wanted to verify it again, someone had already woken up.

The man looked weakly at Su Qi pulling his hair and sitting down, almost pulling his scalp off, and raised his eyebrows and asked: "What do you mean, Queen?"

Are you jealous of my thick hair?

Realizing that he was still holding Jiang Que's hair, Su Qi let go, and the hair immediately slipped from his fingertips and scattered on the bedding.

"Your neck..." Su Qi still didn't quite believe it and felt dizzy.

Speaking of this, Jiang Que began to cough again, holding his neck: "Cough, cough, cough, I am fine. I will just take good care of myself these few days. If you think I am ugly, just don't look at me."

"No, that's not what I meant. You are beautiful. I am very beautiful. Don't be angry." Su Qi hurriedly explained because she was afraid that Jiang Que would misunderstand.

Maybe it's because of his illness, this guy seems gentle and considerate, but in fact he is strong-willed and sensitive. Su Qi is really afraid that he will commit suicide again.

Su Qi held Jiang Que's hand tightly. Jiang Que lowered his eyes and pulled his hand away evasively: "The way I treat you is not normal. If you don't really want to be with me, then don't respond to me. You are giving me hope and accumulating disappointment. I can't bear it. I hope you won't be nice to me anymore."

Jiang Que pulled his hand back, but Su Qi grabbed it back again: "You have been hanging around in front of me to seduce me time and time again, peeling lotus seeds and bringing me lanterns late at night, wearing so little every day, how do you know that I have a pure heart for you."

"I came here today to make it clear to you. If you are not afraid of being charged with the crime of killing all your clans, I am also not afraid. I like you. I liked you the first time I saw you in the lotus pond. At that time, I was wondering if this person was a fairy who fell from the sky. You play the piano beautifully and you are also good-looking. You give me things every day, which makes me miss you all the time. I think I am sick, which is why I like a man so much."

"I couldn't help but go to the lotus pond to see you every day. That day, you kissed me on this couch. I was happy but also worried. I was afraid that it was just a momentary impulse. This kind of affection was completely messed up in Liangdu. Dong Xianyi, I'm not a child. I can tell the difference between drunkenness and sincerity. This relationship is against the moral code. You hanged yourself before I could think of a foolproof plan. If you can't be rescued, do you really want to blame me for the rest of your life!? I'm still so young and have just tasted a little bit of it. I can't really be lonely."

Jiang Que: “…”

Su Qi spoke with tears in his eyes and with all his heart, Jiang Que held his hand tightly.

He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but Su Qi was afraid that he would say something unpleasant, so she leaned over and kissed Jiang Que on the lips.

Jiang Que was stunned for a moment, then he took the initiative, raised his hand and held Su Qi's head, and the two exchanged positions.