Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

As the computer live broadcast went out, snake turned around.

"Why are you so shy?"

Jiang Zijin's hands were still propped on the computer desk, her pink knuckles curled up slightly inward, and the corners of her eyes were sparkling coral red.

That small piece of skin seemed to still contain the man's aggressive kiss.

Wet and a little cold.

"I......"

Her earlobes were still red, "Not ready..."

The man took off his mask and placed it on the table casually, making a slight sound.

His nose bridge is high, his eyes are deep, a bit biased towards the deep bones of Westerners, his dripping forehead hair naturally droops, his tail eyelashes are slightly raised, and he has an indifferent and affectionate appearance.

"Didn't you beg me to come to your live broadcast?"

Jiang Zijin raised his head, looking a little dazed.

She had a vague guess in her heart, [System, what is the relationship between me and him? 】

System: [Partnership. 】

[The original owner has liked snake for a long time, and invited her several times, before snake agreed to her, the last time she was in the live broadcast room for friendship. 】

[Cooperate with her 'script'. 】

Jiang Zijin: [Script? 】

The system said: [Yes, let's do a little rubbing in front of the audience. 】

Jiang Zijin:? ? ?

System: [Originally snake didn't agree, but I didn't expect the original owner to start the live broadcast directly. 】

Jiang Zijin:? ? ?

She said with difficulty: "Then why is he so cooperative?"

The system is rarely speechless: [I, I don't know either...]

The muscles on snake's exposed arms are smooth, and his full chest muscles are inside the half-open bathrobe, which are strong and full of male hormones.

The man's light-colored thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was clear.

"But you are much cuter now than before."

Snake lowered his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Zijin in front of him.

Jiang Zijin's thick black hair hung down limply, her almond eyes were covered with fine mist, and the end of her eyes were reddened, pitifully.

It fits his aesthetic appearance very well.

I don't know how many times better than the nympho urging him to take a bath before.

"Why don't you speak?"

Snake looked at Jiang Zijin's wet eyelashes, "I took a shower."

"Don't you want to have something happen to me?"

Jiang Zijin:? ? ?

Her complexion changed, and the man's strong hint was undisguised, straightforward and explicit.

"Do not......"

Snake thought she was playing hard to get, so he raised his eyebrows.

"You like this?"

Jiang Zijin blushed and shook her head like a rattle.

"No, I don't like it."

The person in front of him had an unspeakable sense of danger in every gesture, like a cold and sticky snake wrapped around him.

Obviously snake hadn't done anything to her yet, alarm bells were ringing in Jiang Zijin's mind.

"Today..." Jiang Zijin's red eyes made her softer, "I'm not very comfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Snake asked her, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zijin said, "I caught a cold last night, and I'm afraid I'll infect you."

When she was lying, she couldn't help but glance around, the tip of her small nose was pink, and her white fingertips were tightly clutching the hem of her skirt.

Lies are written on the surface.

The man stared at her cheek for a while, then laughed, "What am I so afraid of?"

"I won't force you."

Jiang Zijin buried her head even lower, her skin was thin, pink was all over her fair skin.

"Don't be afraid..."

The voice was so weak and small, I'm afraid I didn't even believe it.

The man didn't force it either, "It's okay."

He took back his clothes from the bathroom, put them on again, somehow remembered something, turned his head and said:

"Has there been a few homicides in your neighborhood recently?"

Jiang Zijin's heart skipped a beat and she looked up at him.

Snake smiled at her, "Relax, I also heard it from other places."

"Girls should be more careful when they live alone at home."

He opened the door, and there was a creaking sound as the iron door turned.

The man's voice was somewhat ethereal, and he added lightly.

"Especially when you're so pretty."

Jiang Zijin's breathing was stagnant, and a chill ran up her spine.

'patta'

The door closed again.

What did he mean by that just now?

System: [Jin Jin, should you go to the scene of the crime? There may be clues to the murder. 】

.......

Ning'an Community can be regarded as a relatively good environment in City A, and scattered people come out for a walk at night.

The street lamps attracted many moths and mosquitoes on both sides of the road. Pedestrians would frown and wave their hands twice when passing by.

There is an antique shop opposite the neighborhood, the decoration is very special, which instantly attracted Jiang Zijin's attention.

There is a huge plaster statue of a female doll at the door, with blood red lips, dark and hollow eyes, the color is not yet complete, it is a half-finished product.

It's a bit scary to see at first glance in the night.

The owner of the antique shop held a cigarette in his hand, with the hem of his black shirt tucked into his trousers, and leaned against the glass door to smoke. The silver watch on his wrist reflected a little light in the night, making the man even more handsome and cold.

When he saw Jiang Zijin, the hand that pinched the cigarette paused slightly.

"Going out so late?"

He was talking to Jiang Zijin.

Jiang Zijin was stunned, she was planning to leave, "I... just take a look."

The man looked at her undisguisedly, and then said, "It's windy outside, would you like a cup of tea?"

The cigarette in his hand was the only scarlet in the night, and the white smoke scattered in the air, blurring the outline of his handsome facial features.

Jiang Zijin felt panicked in her heart. At night, she didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that the surrounding environment was weird.

Especially this antique store.

The store was shrouded in darkness, which made her feel hairy.

Jiang Zijin shook his head and refused.

"No, thanks."

Not long after she walked, the plaster doll next to the owner of the antique shop rolled her eyes strangely.

The owner of the antique shop looked at Jiang Zijin's leaving back, his handsome face was slightly pale, his eyes were narrowed, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"It looks really attractive."