Shit shovel officer he always collapses [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 81 Big Brother, Your Pink Pig Runs Away 27

The gift that he made after suffering sleepiness for several nights, not only did the target not happily accept it, but he even refused it cruelly. Jiang Zuo pouted slightly, frowned, and asked ferociously, feeling unbelievable: "Why not?!"

"Why did you give me this?" Fu Shiyu asked patiently, he looked at Jiang Zuo steadfastly, with no superfluous expression on his face.

...Because the gold chain was accidentally given away before, only this is left to give away...Jiang Zuo felt that if he said so, the target would definitely not accept it...But if he didn't finish it according to the plot line, there was no way to complete it For the side mission, Jiang Zuo had no choice but to make a move to 362: ... 2, if the target doesn't want it, what should I do...? ?

362, who had already seen through the target's intentions, hated Jiang Zuo for not being able to make it happen: Then you should coax the target to accept it with sweet words!

In the middle of being caught by the crispy duck, he has to talk sweetly to himself. Isn't this embarrassing his cute pig? !Deeply hurt by the cruel and indifferent facts, Jiang Grilled Skewer Little Pink Pig Zuo shed tears of grievance. He took a deep breath, tried his best to ignore the touch from somewhere, and wrung his fingers, She tried her best to persuade her and said, "...Why not? Look at how beautiful this ring is...you will be envied by others when you wear it!"

Jiang Zuo, who had never spoken sweetly before, racked his brains like squeezing toothpaste, but after squeezing for a long time, he could only dryly praise the ring he made: "And such a beautiful ring, or It's handmade..."

362 Can't Listen: What's the Use of Praising Rings? !Praise!The goal is to hear your confession!

Jiang Zuo was startled: ah... confess, confess? ...But at that time, in order not to confuse the target...I even specially made the ring according to the size of his middle finger...

362: ………Then you can do it yourself.

Jiang Zuo: ...

What lingers around the tip of the nose is the elegant fragrance of bamboo leaves from the man, mixed with the strong lust and hormonal smell that makes people blush and heartbeat. I was a little out of breath.

"Of course...you can give it away if you want..." After knowing the man's intention, Jiang Zuo turned his eyes away and muttered in a low voice.

As if dissatisfied with his answer, Fu Shiyu put his hands on Jiang Zuo's side, lowered his head and brought his face closer to Jiang Zuo, breathing lightly on his face, because this movement made his body move forward Moved slightly.

The slight movement of the man seemed to be magnified hundreds of times, Jiang Zuo couldn't help arching his body, and suddenly opened his lips and let out a soft "ah...".

When he realized what he blurted out just now, Jiang Zuo froze, turned his head away, raised his eyebrows with a blushing face, and reprimanded viciously: "...don't move around!"

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, but put on a patient look, waiting for Jiang Zuo to answer his previous question.

The room suddenly fell silent, only the lamp beside the bed was silently on, emitting a yellow halo of soft light, dyeing the man's elegant and jade-like profile.

Although Jiang has been brittle many ducks, but is still very pure and innocent, Zhuzhu's eyes are drooping left, his cheeks are so red that blood will ooze out when he touches them lightly, he curls up his fleshy toes, because After barking for a long time, the slightly hoarse voice was low and soft, mixed with a few unbearable low gasps, "...I think...um...you are pretty good..."

"So?" Fu Shiyu bowed his head and leaned into his ear, lowering his voice to be persuasive, approaching step by step like a lion that is bound to win.

362 sighed again: Crispy Duck has been in three worlds and is still so innocent... just say you like it?

"Huh?" Fu Shiyu bowed his head and kissed the tip of Jiang Zuo's nose once and for all, his movements were intimate and tender.

Jiang Zuo's ears turned redder, he slightly pushed Fu Shiyu away, thought for a while, then put his hands on his neck, stretched his neck and kissed the corner of the man's lips.The corners of Jiang Zuo's eyes were wet with moisture, which made his pupils cloudy. He pressed the corner of his mouth, and his voice became softer and softer, "...I...I like you...Can you accept it..."

Before Fu Shiyu could answer, Jiang Zuo's body tensed up in shame, his arms tightened, his toes curled up and he tightly grasped the bed sheet underneath, he buried his hot cheeks deep in the man's shoulder socket, He pursed his lips tightly and made up his mind that no matter what this time, he would never speak again.

Fu Shiyu snorted, and coaxed softly, "Hey, don't pinch it too tightly."

...No, why is he shy? !Jiang Zuo came back to his senses, since the target refused to take it, then just give it to him, figured it out, Jiang Zuo unceremoniously pulled Fu Shiyu's hand, and held it in the palm of his hand rudely. A thin layer of sweaty ring went to his middle finger.

He clearly measured his finger a few nights ago, and it was just right when he put it on, but now it doesn't fit well, the ring got stuck on the second knuckle just half way through it, Jiang Zuo was confused: ... Strange, obviously the first two knuckles It's okay, why can't I wear it today...

Jiang Zuo took the ring back, pinched it with his thumb and index finger, put it in front of his eyes for a closer look, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: Could it be that the target's middle finger has gained so much weight in just a few days...?

Fu Shiyu retracted his fingers, then changed his ring finger and inserted it into the ring.

The ring fit smoothly into his ring finger, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Jiang Zuo opened his eyes wide.

Fu Shiyu lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips: "I like it very much."

Jiang Zuo explained: "No, listen to me..."

Without giving Jiang Zuo any time to explain, Fu Shiyu lowered his head and kissed his lips, blocking everything he was about to say, and even pried open his teeth and fiddled with him in his mouth.

[Congratulations to the host, the side mission "Supplementary Story Line [-]" has been completed]

Even the upper jaw and the crevices between the teeth were licked carefully, Jiang Zuo was kissed so dizzy that he let out a few soft nasal snorts, and even his eyes were a little distracted.

After receiving the ring, Fu Shiyu slowly untied the ribbon that bound Jiang Zuo, and continued with what was interrupted by Jiang Zuo's gift just now.

Before he fell into a coma, Jiang Zuo thought in a daze, although his intention was not to ask for marriage, but the target didn't have the slightest intention to respond after accepting it, isn't it too much?

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zuo, who was half asleep, suddenly woke up in Fu Shiyu's arms. He closed his eyes and wanted to ignore the strange feeling and continued to sleep with his head covered, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway. He turned his body slightly, and Fu Shiyu woke up.

"what happened?"

Jiang Zuo frowned and felt, "...there... seems to be something..."

"Did you... put something in there?" Jiang Zuo looked at Fu Shiyu suspiciously.

Fu Shiyu didn't refute, instead he put his arms around Jiang Zuo and asked, "Guess what?"

The tone of the goal is that the answer is correct, and Jiang Zuo was shocked by the target's shameless look: "!!! I, I don't care what you are! Hurry up and help me out...!!"

"Call your husband, and I'll take it out for you."

Jiang Zuo dismissed Fu Shiyu's request: Heh, whoever called you an idiot.

Jiang Zuo, who decided to support himself, reached into the bed, turned back, and tried his best to pick, but he couldn't reach it.

Jiang Zuo panicked: ... a dog man!Did you put loach! !It will slip like this! ! !

The ashamed and angry Jiang Zuo opened his mouth and said in a choked voice without thinking, "...old man!!"

"Old man?" Fu Shiyu pinched his waist slightly threateningly, and Jiang Zuo almost bounced with a jerk.

"Call me husband." Fu Shiyu looked at him with a half-smile, "...otherwise, I'll just sleep overnight."

Jiang Zuo: ... Where's the knife?I'll stab you to death.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Zuo, who couldn't take it any longer, wrinkled his nose, twisted his body uncomfortably, faltered for a long time, and then yelled at his reddened neck, "...Old...Old Fu... !"

Fu Shiyu chuckled lightly, and the joyful laughter came through his chest. He turned on the bedside lamp, and patted Jiang Zuo's waist: "Raise up."

Under Jiang Zuo's watchful eye, Fu Shiyu took out a diamond ring from inside, the shining diamond was still stained with sticky milk.

"Surprise?"

Jiang Zuo is indifferent: ...surprised by your size.

There was a wet touch on the ring finger, and the ring was put on his finger, sticky, with the residual heat in his body.Jiang Zuo rubbed the diamond ring on the quilt, wiped it clean, then stretched out five fingers, and checked the size of the diamond on it by the light next to it.

He exchanged an iron hoop ring for a diamond ring, and Jiang Zuo, who was a little satisfied, didn't care where the ring had been just now. He pulled up the quilt to cover the lower half of his face, smacked his lips and said in satisfaction: "Yes. , go to sleep."

Seeing that Jiang Zuo was awake, 362 announced the next task: in the evening, the target's nephew Li Guanxing will hold a birthday party for him, and there will be a few troublemakers at the party, what needs to be added next The fifth line of the plot is to ask the host to show a distressed expression of whether to cry or not when being provoked and bullied at the banquet, so that the target can see your strong and fearless side!

Jiang Zuo yawned boredly: Are you pretending to be wronged?It's completely noproblem... But what kind of plot is so vulgar? I haven't lost the skin duck that has been brittle for so long. Isn't it a proof of my strength?

362 is also a little impressed: ... so the host's py is quite strong...

Not knowing how many plot lines in this side mission need to be added, Jiang Zuo sighed, touched the big diamond ring in his hand, and slowly fell asleep with the body temperature of the person next to him.

Before going to the banquet the next night, Fu Shiyu pressed Jiang Zuo, first put on black lace underwear for him, and then personally put on him a black and ink close-fitting cheongsam, which was embroidered with large peony flowers with oriental elements Embroidered, cut to fit, waist tightened, skirt length below the knee, high slit, two white legs looming through the slit when walking.

Fu Shiyu pressed Jiang Zuo, who was kicking and struggling, onto the bed, stroked his lower lip, and raised the corners of his long and narrow eyes slightly, "Or don't wear it, anyway, I will take it off soon."

"I wear it, I wear it..." Jiang Zuo snatched the hollow lace underwear from him without saying a word, twirled around under him to hide, and hurriedly put it on for himself.

Jiang Zuo was reluctant to wear his shorts, his heart was extremely aggrieved, and he almost shed a few tears of sadness: ... When a fish cries, water knows, but when I cry, who knows...

The place where Li Guanxing hosted Fu Shiyu's birthday banquet this time was on a luxurious cruise ship. The night at sea was extremely dark, and the sea and sky were covered with black ink that could not be seen clearly. It is particularly eye-catching, like a transparent glass lamp drifting in the night.

Jiang Zuo, who was awkwardly wearing a cheongsam, followed Fu Shiyu while comforting himself: ... Forget it, it's the target's birthday anyway, and if the protagonist is him, no one should notice me... just hide in the corner and eat Enough……

However, Jiang Zuo's heart sank when he saw that the birthday cake was made into a five-story engagement cake. Sure enough, when the banquet officially started, Fu Shiyu announced the relationship between the two in public. Take Jiang Zuo around the banquet.

Jiang Zuo bit his lower lip: ...he will commit suicide when he returns.

While Fu Shiyu was surrounded by congratulations, Jiang Zuo broke free from his hand, squeezed out from the crowd, sneaked to the buffet table, took a plate and forked a large piece of strawberry-flavored cream cake , went to the corner and couldn't wait to gobble it up, trying to commit suicide by strangling himself to death.

"...Heh, why would Mr. Fu like someone like you?" A sarcastic voice came from behind, the voice sounded very young, about 20 years old.

The troublemaker finally came, and Jiang Zuo, who was bored all night and was about to grow mushrooms, swallowed the cream cake in his mouth with a "gulu": ... ok, let's see which one is desperate now The showman is talking.