Chapter 45 The queen of black material is a social fear 19
Jing Shu opened his eyes, with madness and clarity constantly intertwined in his eyes.
He bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth and calmed down his mind, but his breathing was still mixed with a few heavy gasps.
Turning around slowly, Jing Shu saw Jin Se's upper body raised slightly, with pillows under her body, sitting propped up on the round bed, her hair messy and sticking to her face.
The lipstick was half gone, stretching from the corner of her lips to her left cheek, making her fair and pretty face a bright red.
The loose sports pants were rolled up to the knees, revealing her shiny white calves.
Mixed with a kind of sadistic and broken beauty.
But the cold and indifferent expression on his face became even more holy under the incandescent lamp.
The ultimate contrast brings ultimate charm and excitement.
It's the kind of impulse that wants to pull the goddess down from the altar and torture her.
Almost the moment he saw Jinse, an unknown fire ignited in Jing Shu's heart, burning stronger and stronger.
The madness in his eyes surged up uncontrollably.
Just when he was about to completely fall into madness, a clear and cold female voice sounded, allowing him to regain some consciousness.
"Is this how King Jing keeps his words?"
Sure enough, Jinse hated him...
No, Jing Shu realized later, his consciousness was completely clear, he frowned and looked at Jin Se in disbelief.
Ask a question: "Do you mean what you say?"
"Yeah," Jinse curled her lips and sounded disappointed, "We agreed to be imprisoned, but you actually want to run away and don't want to take responsibility?"
This man has no good character and must be a scumbag.
Jing Shu was worried that Jin Se didn't understand what he meant, so he explained it word for word.
"I'm talking about imprisonment, q, i, u, prison, j, imprisoned, locked in a cage like a bird and..."
Jinse interrupted him: "Are you responsible for food and drink?"
Before Jing Shu could react, he followed her question and answered: "No matter."
"Does the cage have an internet connection, a mobile phone, and a computer?"
"have."
"My brother's matter..."
"I'll be responsible," Jing Shu reacted and added, "You take care of the money, and I'll take care of anything that happens."
"That's great," Jinse was a little excited and said the most appropriate comment to Jing Shu, "You are such a good person!"
Jing Shu:…???
Jinse didn't notice the change in Jing Shu's expression and kept repeating:
“It’s so nice not to have to go out!”
Jing Shu's eyes gradually became strange and he put his hand on his forehead.
He actually forgot that Jinse was a social phobic, and not going out was going against her!
Thinking of the anxiety in his heart before, Jing Shu couldn't laugh or cry.
The system prompts: "Ding! The mission target's current favorability is 60, host please keep up the good work."
Jinse raised her lips and smiled: "Look, I have already said that he is cold-faced and warm-hearted. After changing his body, he still wants to take care of his old friends."
This mission was easy and not challenging at all.
…
Ten minutes later, Jin Se's evaluation of Jing Shu added another person - a stupid good guy with a cold face and a warm heart.
She was fiddling with the black silk tie in her hand, which was the 'rope' specially used to tie her wrists.
She shook Jing Shu's back with her tie a few times and said helplessly:
"What do we do next?"
Jing Shu did not look back, his eyes were half-squinted, and he returned to the cold and ascetic look he had when Jin Se met him for the first time.
But those pink ear tips betrayed him deeply.
Jing Shu tilted his head, as if he was thinking seriously, and after a while, he gave an answer.
"Maybe you can call someone."
Jinse really didn't want to expose him, but...
"Where's the phone?"
Jing Shu frowned: "You don't have your cell phone with you either?"
Jin Se smiled half-heartedly: "Thanks to you, I fell on the road here long ago."
When Jing Shu dragged her here, she was scrolling through comments on her cell phone. She was caught off guard. She didn't hold on tightly and her cell phone fell out of nowhere.
He looked at the key far away on the steps that neither of them could reach, and then glanced at the chain that was tightly locked.
Jinse narrowed his eyes, patted the bamboo cage, and turned to ask Jingshu.
"You don't mind if I destroy your bamboo cage art?"
Jing Shu: "This bamboo cage is not a work of art. The bamboo shell is wrapped with the latest technology alloy, and ordinary electric drills cannot drill it."
Just introduce it. Where does the full sense of pride in these words come from?
Jinse glared at him: "You didn't leave a spare key here?"
Jing Shu rubbed Jin Se's head and chuckled.
"Why do you think I would leave a spare key for someone I want to imprison?"
"This won't work, that won't work either," Jinse turned her head to avoid Jing Shu's hand and became angry, "Then tell me, how are we going to get out?"
This time it was Jing Shu who asked.
He lowered his eyes at Jinse and grabbed her wrist: "Miss Chu, don't you mean what you say?"
Jinse blinked, what do you mean?
There was a big hand around her waist, and before she could react, she was held in the man's arms. Her ears felt warm, and her earlobe was bitten in his mouth again, slightly biting her.
"You just agreed to be imprisoned by me, why should we go out?"
Jinse's legs were a little weak, so she pushed the opponent away.
She doesn't dislike this fragment's character, but it's wrong that he always wants to take advantage of her.
besides…
"You said you would have food, drink, internet, and mobile phones, but now there is nothing here."
She gave Jing Shu an angry look. It was her fault that he praised him as a good person, but he was a big liar.
Jing Shu pulled open a decorative wall to reveal a larger space behind the wall.
It turns out that there is an entire cold storage hidden here, as well as a small kitchen and bathroom.
Pulling Jinse into his arms again, Jing Shu pinched her small and plump earlobes and couldn't put them down.
"Although I don't have a mobile phone or computer, I'm here. Give me to you to play with, okay?"
The man's final voice rose, and with his outstanding voice, the simple words he spoke were so captivating that it seemed to tremble twice in Jinse's heart.
Putting her arms around the man's strong waist and leaning on his chest, Jinse's heart moved shamefully.
The system appeared in time: "Host, hurry up, for the sake of goodwill, rush, rush, rush!"
Under the stimulation of the system, Jinse pushed Jing Shu away, raising his chin with an imposing manner.
"If you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't even think about it for nothing!"
Jing Shu's voice suddenly dropped, and the hand on Jin Se's waist slowly slipped away.
"You still dislike me, don't you?"
Almost instantly, the smile on Jing Shu's face disappeared and he sat alone by the bed.
It is obviously under the light, but it seems to be in endless darkness, sinking infinitely in the darkness that no one can touch.
Just watching, Jinse felt uncontrollably sad in her heart, let alone Jing Shu, the person involved.
Thinking about what he saw today, Jing Shu's father who looked like nothing at first glance, and then thought about his unusual behavior.
It seems like everything has a reason.
Jing Shu is an insecure person.
Since coming to this world, Jinse has been helped by Jing Shu many times. Seeing his appearance now, her heart ached.
Walking up to Jing Shu and leaning his head into her arms, Jin Se's tone was very soft.
"I don't dislike you."
The moment he pressed into Jinse's arms, the corners of the man's lips raised slightly, and there was no hint of pain.
The system from beginning to end: it seems to smell a hint of tea?