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

Master Jiang is great at exorcising ghosts, everyone please hurry up and place your order with him.

——Enthusiastic netizens

After completing the mission, Jiang Que, whose life was reversing until death, woke up again in a strange basement.

It was pitch black all around, with no light source in sight. The air in the enclosed space was thin, and the only smell was the stench of rotting plants.

Jiang Que was not wearing any clothes, his hands were hung by big iron chains. Because he had not eaten for a long time, his body did not have the strength to support him to stand. His long legs knelt on the ground in humiliation, waiting for death.

His lips were severely cracked and dehydrated, and he was breathing out more than breathing in, showing that he was about to starve to death.

At this moment, the door of the basement was pushed open, and a strong light shone in, exposing his embarrassment to the light source.

This body had not seen the light for too long, and the strong light hurt Jiang Que's eyes, so he had to close his eyes to avoid the light.

The man laughed at Jiang Que's reaction and turned off the flashlight. The basement instantly returned to darkness.

The man hid in the darkness, took out rubber gloves and put them on his hands. He wore leather shoes, and his suffocating footsteps fell heavily on the ground, echoing faintly in the silent basement.

Like a demon from endless darkness, coming to take his life.

The leather shoes finally stopped in front of Jiang Que, and the man looked down at him.

Jiang Que's hands were tied with iron chains. Because he was weak all over, he was hung by the chains and knelt at his feet like a devout believer.

The man had a faint scent of gardenia on him. He walked closer to Jiang Que, put on rubber gloves, raised his hand and pinched Jiang Que's chin, forcing him to look up, and then looked at his embarrassed appearance carefully.

"It's surprising that he's not dead after being hungry for so long."

After the man finished speaking, he pushed Jiang Que's head away in disgust.

Jiang Que had no strength to support himself, and his head dropped back down, with the iron chain leaving bloody marks on his wrists.

The smell of blood instantly filled the small basement, and the man patted Jiang Que's face with satisfaction.

"Since you're not dead, let's have some fun today. If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement."

Jiang Que, who was currently hanging on for dear life, said: "..."

Do I look like I can talk?

Give me a chance to express my opinion.

The beginning was so perverted.

so afraid.

system:【……】

From your mind, I detect only excitement.

The cold liquid was poured on Jiang Que. It was already cold in the basement without any clothes on, and Jiang Que shivered directly. The breath he was holding on to was almost frozen away.

Jiang Que took a deep breath.

No way, I'm going to die.

Can you wait until I have a meal before you start working?

The man approached Jiang Que.

In the darkness, Jiang Que narrowed his eyes dangerously.

I stared at the man, unable to make out the outline of his face, and made sure he was approaching.

He put an iron chain around the man's neck and tightened it hard. With a click, the man's bones broke. The man who had just been touching him suddenly became limp and he stopped breathing completely.

After confirming that the person was dead, Jiang Que had no expression on his face and even let go of the body with some disgust.

I felt for the key to open the chain on him, then stripped off his clothes and put them on myself.

Jiang Que wiped the sticky stuff off his body, then kicked the corpse with a sneer.

WTF.

Do you think of my chrysanthemums?

...

This basement was in an abandoned factory, and it was night when Jiang Que escaped from it.

There is not much transportation nearby, only an ordinary car.

There was a faint scent of gardenia in the car, exactly the same as the one on the man just now.

It was probably his car.

Jiang Que was temporarily requisitioned to drive away from this damn place, and received memories on the way.