Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

This is also the first time that men and women have an intersection. The identity of the female leader is a killer, which is naturally different from the ordinary crossing woman. She knows the value of Liu Cihan very well. In order to beat the three princes and one party, she secretly sent someone to deliver the antidote and let Liu Cihan escape. Now that Chen Yan has given Liu Cihan an antidote, he will not worry about his life.

"System, how much do male owners like me now?"

"Ding -- system query, system query completed. At present, the preference of male host to host was 50%. The level of intimate friends is still 15%. Host, please speed up the strategy

Even his best friend is still a bit short. Although Liu Cihan is a good friend with him, he is not that kind of special friend. If you don't take a strong medicine, I'm afraid the progress of strategy will still be very slow.

When he came out of Jinshan Temple, Chen Yan took a look at the gray sky, and could clearly feel the rain falling on his face. The mountain rain was about to come. It was like thousands of horses in silence, and the black clouds rolled like raging waves.

When I got to the foot of Jinshan Temple, I happened to see an old woman closing the stall because it was going to rain. Chen Yan had a sharp eye and could see that the cake the old woman was selling was Hibiscus cake, so he came forward with a smile and bought the last two pieces.

"Why do men go out without a veil? Alas, although the Jinshan Temple is full of tourists, what should I do in case of a villain? " The old woman is already bent back, see Chen Yan single person can not help but remind a word.

Chen Yan didn't tell her that the guards were protecting them secretly. He took the lotus cake wrapped by the old woman. "My sweetheart loves this lotus cake. I'll take it back and give it to him."

"He knows how to love his wife." The old woman laughed.

Chen Yan threw the money and got on the carriage of the general's mansion.

Jinshan Temple is located in a remote place. The women who drive the car come here in half an hour. When Chen Yan is sitting in the carriage, he hears the horse neighing and has a cool smile on his lips.

After the carriage had been going for half an hour, Chen Yanfang asked, "Aunt Chen, when can we go back to the house?"

Chen Yan asked.

No one answered.

Chen Yan asked again, "Aunt Chen, do you hear me?"

Still no one answered, can only hear the sound of the rain and "dada Da" horse's hooves in the puddle sound.

Even if Aunt Chen is a silent woman, she will not reply. There are also several guards escorting him from the general's office. How could they not say anything when they heard him?

Chen Yan lifted the curtain of the window and saw that the rain outside was not too heavy, but it was not small. The sky was so dark that it was not sunny when he left the general's office.

And the roadside landscape is not the one when you came. Chen Yan's voice immediately raised a little, "Aunt Chen, did you go the wrong way?"

Outside the carriage came a woman's hoarse voice, "no mistake, young master, your Aunt Chen and the guards were knocked unconscious by us and thrown into the bushes at the foot of Jinshan Temple."

"Aunt Chen" lifted the curtain of the carriage and tore off the mask on her face. It was a very ordinary woman's face. She looked at Chen Yan with extremely cold eyes.

Chen Yan screamed with fright. He covered his clothes and tried to shrink into the carriage, "what are you going to do?! I tell you, I am the only son of the general's house. If you dare to do anything to me, my mother will not let you go! "

The shivering look was almost frightening.

The woman didn't say anything more. She just grabbed Chen Yan's wrist and dragged him into a broken temple not far away. At the same time, there were more than a dozen strong women in black.

Some women look at his eyes have no cover up the lechery.

"It's rough and looks like a woman, but it's still a man, and it can be used." A man in black looked Chen Yan up and down and said.

"The only son of the general's house must have a good taste. Although his appearance doesn't match my mother's appetite, but Hehe, it's not good to be strong. It must be more resistant to dryness than those delicate men. "

A few women laugh to do a group, rude, as if raping a man is a matter of great achievement.