After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 5

"Mingxun, this is the original handwritten will of Teacher Qingyan, you must keep it well, and don't let it be destroyed by others, besides...uh..."

While Qingyan was speaking, the secondary current came again along with the system warning sound, causing her to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"You must keep her body well. She definitely did not commit suicide."

The third-level electric current swept Qingyan's whole body, the pain made her face pale, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Also, the funeral gift money is also part of the inheritance, so it should also be included in the dance fund, and no one is eligible to take it alone."

The last sentence was lightly spoken to all the guests.

There is no way to use her to make money.

After finishing speaking, Qingyan took a meaningful look at Qi Xing and Tian Xi, and ran out wildly.

As soon as he ran to the door, two strange men rushed over suddenly, put on a weak whisper, got into the commercial vehicle at the door, and sped away.

When Qi Xing and the others chased him out, Qingyan had already disappeared, leaving only a mess for them to clean up.

Who is this young man who dares to spoil their good deeds.

And what was the meaning of that smile he left at the end?
Is it...

Did he know that Qingyan's death was related to them?

……

[Warning, the host has seriously violated the world peace regulations, and is now receiving electric current punishment that lasts for 1 minute...]

The mechanical sound echoing in the ears stopped abruptly after Qingyan fell into a firm embrace.

But the numb pain from the electric shock did not disappear, instead it hit the whole body more intensely, and subconsciously hugged the person in front of him tightly in pain.

With a pale face, she looked up with difficulty.

The goal was the stern jaw like a knife, and a pair of deep eyes looking at her without emotion.

"My lord, borrow, borrow your arm, use it~"

Talking softly and weakly, before Yan Jue could reply, he bit his arm hard.

"Hmm~"

Yan Jue suddenly suffered from pain, and snorted, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous shape, looking at Qingyan who was biting him, and raised his hand to push her away.

But when the hand that was about to push away saw Qingyan's resolute gaze, his heart was slightly touched, and his fingertips rubbed her hair as if to comfort her.

His big palm was very warm, as if by magic, it gradually calmed down the distorted face that was lightly spoken by electricity, and finally pulled his eyelids, and fell unconscious in his arms.

Even after being unconscious, her body still trembled for a minute due to the electric shock before it stopped.

At this time, she was already covered in sweat from the pain, her wet hair was sticking to her cheeks, her long eyelashes were still dripping with water, and the vermilion on her lips was stained with Yan Jue's blood.

Two rows of beautiful teeth marks clearly emerged on the arm that was bitten by Qingyan, and the blood dripped out and stained Yan Jue's white clothes red.

Zhang Jiayang and Zhang Jiakang, who were sitting in the front, saw everything in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Su Qingyan, this perverted gay, actually underestimated his lord?

They know better than anyone how much Yan Jue hates Su Qingyan.

Qingyan usually doesn't want to say that he wants to meet his lord, it's even hard to get close.

Yan Jue has never had a good face towards Su Qingyan, and often Su Qingyan will be kicked away by Yan Jue mercilessly just as he approaches shamelessly.

But this time his lord seemed to be bewitched, not only did he not kick Fei Su Qingyan, he even rubbed his head pamperingly?

Finished!

His lord is probably going to bend, right?

As soon as this idea came out, the two heard a "boom", Su Qingyan was rudely pushed aside by Yan Jue, bumped his head against the car window, and collapsed on the chair.

"Give me the paper."

Suddenly, Yan Jue reached out his hand.

Zhang Jiakang came to his senses and quickly handed the paper in the drawer to Yan Jue.

Yan Jue took out a few pieces of paper, and wiped all the places where Qingyan had slammed in disgust.

When the paper towel was about to wipe the tooth marks, it slipped across the air by accident, leaving two rows of lovely tooth marks happily soaked in blood.

Yan Jue handed the tissue back to Zhang Jiakang, closed his eyes and meditated silently.

Zhang Jiakang excitedly held the tissue and turned to look at Zhang Jiayang.

This is their normal Sir!
……

Qingyan woke up again, it was from the cold.

She opened her eyes and found that she was still in the car.

All three doors were open, but the door she was leaning against was closed.

Qingyan frowned and rubbed his throbbing head, and looked down at his watch in a daze.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Yan Jue, the bastard, just left her as a young girl... No, it should be a young boy in the young season who left her alone in the car, isn't he afraid that someone will rape her?

"Ah!"

A gust of cold wind hit, and he sneezed softly.

Now is the season of summer and autumn. It is hot to wear a short sleeve during the day, but it is cold enough to sleep under a blanket at night.

She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, blowing the cold wind all night, it would be a ghost if she didn't catch a cold.

Sniffing softly, he opened the car door and walked towards the house top-heavy.

The living room was dark, and Yan Jue was already asleep.

"Ma Dan, you are so heartless, you don't even leave me a lamp."

Cursing softly and in a low voice, feeling dizzy, she found cold medicine in the living room and took it, then climbed upstairs and wanted to go back to her room to sleep.

Isn't this medicine taking effect too quickly?

Why do you feel dizzy after eating it?
The body is still warm, so it must be a high fever, right?
While thinking in a daze, Qingyan opened the door and walked in.

She threw her clothes on the ground, and without turning on the light, she fell on the bed with half-closed eyes, so uncomfortable that she didn't even want to take a bath.

Just after falling asleep, a faint smell of wine floated over from the side.

Immediately afterwards, a figure turned over and hugged the feverish Qingyan.

The cold breath enveloped Qingyan, making her mistakenly think that she was hugging a piece of ice, and then she burrowed into the ice cube's arms comfortably, and her lips stuck to it.

……

……

The next day.

Before dawn, Qingyan's biological clock rang.

She stretched comfortably, but accidentally hit a warm meat ball, which was still fluffy, and seemed very cute.

what?
He turned around suspiciously.

Frightened, he turned over and rolled under the bed.

"Hey~" Yo~
He let out a pained cry, then covered his mouth nervously, and prostrated himself on the ground with a guilty conscience, constantly muttering in his heart: Sir, please don't wake up!
After a while, Yan Jue didn't make any movement.

Qingyan propped up his body quietly, revealing two black eyeballs to look at the bed.

Yan Jue slept soundly, his pink lips were tightly pursed, his thick eyelashes spread out with a smile, and his handsome face was less evil and more soft, warmly shining into people's hearts.

The way the man sleeps is so cute.

Qingyan covered the beating little heart, quietly pulled out the wrappings that had been spilled on the bed, and leaned over, carefully picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor and carried them into his arms.

Huh?
Where did her yellow Pikachu panties go?
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(End of this chapter)