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

Chapter 789: Green Plum Drunk (27)

Jiang Que was drying and fixing his long hair with his hands on the other side, while Cheng Hui was leaning against the carriage waiting for him.

Her gaze fell unmistakably on the person not far away who was acting like a vixen, constantly tempting her. Only then did she realize that this person had changed into a new set of clothes, while she was still wearing the coarse cloth she had carelessly discarded the night before.

Cheng Hui pondered, tapping his fingers on the carriage. Suddenly, something occurred to him, and he asked with a slightly dry throat, "The Ghost Carriage of the new leader of the Destroyer of Hearts Sect. What is your connection with the Destroyer of Hearts Sect?"

Cheng Hui suddenly spoke, pouring water into his palm. The water spread out from his slender fingers and dripped onto the ground. He suddenly raised his lips and said, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

A thin layer of water dampened his fingers. Jiang Que stroked his long hair, no longer as agitated as when he first woke up. The mountain breeze blew, and his hair flowed smoothly over his shoulders.

His long, narrow eyes turned back to look at Cheng Hui, striking straight to the heart.

After tidying himself up and stuffing his water bag, the man slowly walked towards him and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's new or not, because the Destroyer of Hearts Sect has been mine from the very beginning."

Cheng Hui looked up at the tall, slender man who had walked past him to the front of the car and placed a water bag into his basket. The man was dressed primarily in black, with striking red clothing, and his long hair still bore traces of water. Cheng Hui's gaze fell on him, his brows furrowing: "That Gu Feibai..."

At this moment, it seemed as if the answer that had troubled him for many years was about to emerge.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Que, who had put his things down, turned around. The bells on his feet jingled a few times. A domineering smile of determination lingered in the man's eyes. He approached Cheng Hui step by step, forcing him to stop by the black wooden carriage.

Cheng Hui had never seen such an aggressive Zhao'er before. Leaning against the carriage, facing the approaching person, he felt a little breathless.

Only when their bodies were close enough that their shoulders were only a fist's distance apart did the man suddenly smile, his eyes fixed intently on Cheng Hui's face, as if he wanted to devour him whole: "Brother, you don't really think I would like such an idiot."

"Gu Feibai is just a smokescreen I left behind because I don't want to show my face. The Destroying Heart Sect has always been mine. The imperial court never interferes in the affairs of the martial world, but who can blame me when Gu Xinyue's people are in the martial world?"

Jiang Que suddenly lowered his head and kissed Cheng Hui. Before Cheng Hui could process what was happening, Jiang Que asked through the gap, "Brother, is the cultivation technique Gu Feibai gave you useful?"

After they became sworn brothers, Gu Feibai gave Cheng Hui a method for quickly cultivating internal energy.

Cheng Hui possessed profound internal energy, which he intended to use to expel the poison from Jiang Que, but it turned out to be useless and instead became an aid for him to step into the Grandmaster realm.

"That cultivation technique..."

Before Cheng Hui could finish speaking, Jiang Que kissed her back, and Cheng Hui could only hear his inner thoughts in response.

[That cultivation technique was something I specially sought out for you, brother.]

[Silly brother, from the very first moment you saw me, you had already fallen into my carefully laid trap.]

[Do you know how much I wanted to kill you when you said those words, "You only see me as a little sister"?]

[Fortunately, you like me too, right, Brother Cheng Hui?]

[If you like Zhao'er, then respond to Zhao'er.]

Cheng Hui heard Jiang Que's kisses and heartfelt words clearly. He felt his heart pounding and his breathing quicken. He didn't know if he was being deceived by the person in front of him, who had pretended to be obedient for so many years, and who was gradually leading him to commit a crime, or if it was something else entirely.

Anyway, Cheng Hui didn't let go, and his resentment ran deep. He bit down hard on someone's lips until they both tasted blood.

Jiang Que hissed and released him. Cheng Hui was furious and poked Jiang Que's chest with her finger: "I can hear you!!"

After saying that, he realized he was really angry and confused, and that he had spoken too quickly.

She pursed her lips and shut her mouth, intending to ignore it and hope that Jiang Que hadn't understood what she meant.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the bite wound on his lip. Jiang Que's beautiful eyes, which had been lowered, were not angry at Cheng Hui's words. Instead, he smiled and suddenly looked up at Cheng Hui. He pulled Cheng Hui's hands and pinned them above his head. He placed a bloody kiss on Cheng Hui's neck and replied, "I know."

Otherwise, what you'll hear won't be what I'm eating today, but how I'm eating you, my silly brother.

[Don't you know that one's thoughts can be controlled? Whatever you want to know, I can think of something for you to hear, like... what I want to do right now, brother, you should be able to hear it.]

Cheng Hui's eyes widened, and he tried to run away, but someone had already pulled him and thrown him into the carriage.

The moment the black car curtain closed.

Conversation could be heard coming from inside.

"No, no, let's do it next time. I'm not feeling well right now."

The man spoke sternly: "Brother, this is the next time."

"..."

You beast!

Damn it, 666.

What counterfeit and substandard products are they selling?

You misled me!

666, who was hiding, dared not speak.

Although you are my host on the surface, you are actually not in control of your own destiny.

That guy is like a virus; once you're hooked, getting rid of him is incredibly difficult.

But don't worry, host, I will still stand firmly on your side.

666's eyes were firm as he clenched his fist.

Jiang Que wanted to laugh when he heard this little idea.

Just like the resurrection cards he drew, they only gave him useless ones.