Jiang Rong was in a trance for almost half a minute.
She was brought back to reality by the goose cry of 022 in her head.
To be honest, she also wanted to shout along with 022.
"...Shang Shaoheng!" Jiang Rong struggled to squeeze out a sentence from between his lips: "Are you a dog?!"
From the first time they met, this dog man was always biting her.
Shang Shaoheng finally moved away from Jiang Rong and squinted his eyes at her: "Didn't you just say I was a mushroom? Did you lie to me?"
Jiang Rong thought that you remember this setting quite clearly.
Shang Shaoheng's face was cold, and he said in a more serious tone: "You lied to me?"
"How could that be?" Jiang Rong said immediately, "You don't know yourself very well, do you? Actually, you are a new species called Dog Mushroom. So it's not wrong for me to say you are a dog, right?"
022: [...Teacher Jiang, are you really not afraid that the male protagonist will assassinate you after he wakes up?! ]
Jiang Rong: [No matter what, let’s have some fun first.]
She stretched out a finger and poked Shang Shaoheng's chest, saying, "Hurry up and get up. If you hold me down again, I'll fall apart."
Shang Shaoheng didn't move.
He frowned, as if thinking about something very serious. Jiang Rong thought that he was so resistant to the poison that he would wake up in such a short time. A little cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he quickly thought about how to escape.
Finally, Shang Shaoheng said, "I'm a dog mushroom. What about you? What kind of mushroom are you?"
Jiang Rong: “…”
"I'm just a wild mushroom on the roadside, without a name." Jiang Rong said casually. She pushed Shang Shaoheng away with force and finally succeeded in sitting up this time. She breathed a sigh of relief and saw Shang Shaoheng lying on the ground obediently. She started to have bad thoughts in her heart again.
She dug out a piece of charcoal from the fire and said to Shang Shaoheng, "Because you're a new species, I'm going to give you a number and tell others that you're my mushroom. Is that okay with you?"
Shang Shaoheng looked calm and composed, but in reality, his brain CPU was overwhelmed by the mushroom soup and could only barely function. After hearing Jiang Rong's words, he extracted the key words -
You are mine, is that okay with you?
Shang Shaoheng nodded calmly: "Well, no."
Jiang Rong's eyes were sparkling with smiles. He half-knelt on the ground and held Shang Shaoheng's face. He was about to avenge the cat's whiskers from yesterday, but suddenly he hesitated.
022 Take advantage of every opportunity: [Teacher Jiang, has your desire to survive finally returned? ]
Jiang Rong: […I was just thinking how good-looking this guy is, and for a moment I felt hesitant to do anything to him.]
022 Admonition: [Then let's stop here! If we stop now, when the hero wakes up, maybe he can leave us both with an intact body.]
Jiang Rong: [Why would you care about these things if you're already dead?]
022: ? ?
Who was so brooding over it that no one came to collect the body?
"What are you looking at?" Shang Shaoheng asked in a calm voice.
The moonlight was cold and silvery, like water. The man's eyebrows and eyes were like those in a meticulous painting. His narrow eyes had lost their usual coldness and contempt, revealing a very rare gentleness, which was very handsome.
For someone as powerful as Shang Shaoheng, few people would dare to pay attention to his appearance. Few people would know that when he looks at people with his long and thin eyelashes hanging down, covering half of his pupils, he is particularly attractive.
Jiang Rong pursed his lips.
Her lower lip had already been bitten by herself and was bleeding, and it was also bitten by Shang Shaoheng, so it was still painful. When she pursed her lips, bright red blood oozed out from the broken skin.
Jiang Rong was just about to raise her hand to wipe it, when suddenly her vision darkened and her lips felt warm. It was Shang Shaoheng who came over and licked the blood off her lips.
The soft, slightly moist touch made Jiang Rong stand there in a daze, his whole body numb as if an electric shock had passed through it.
"You..." Jiang Rong opened his eyes wide: "What are you doing?"
Shang Shaoheng raised his thin eyelids and said, "The smell of blood will attract wild beasts."
Jiang Rong: “.”
Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, these two drops of my blood would have attracted tigers and lions to eat them.
The hesitation just now was thrown out of the window in an instant, and Jiang Rong immediately painted on Shang Shaoheng's face.
She drew a mushroom on the left side of her face and a dog's head on the right side. Jiang Rong looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. If she hadn't had a cell phone, she would have taken a picture, printed it out, framed it, and put it in her bedroom to ward off evil spirits.
022 has completely given up struggling, and simply turned a blind eye and floated away to be alone.
"Are you okay?" Shang Shaoheng's voice was lowered, probably because he was about to faint. The warm orange firelight made his profile look extremely handsome, yet he actually looked a bit fragile.
He held Jiang Rong's hand, still calm: "Don't talk anymore, mushrooms can't talk."
"I told you, if you were taken away, I might not be able to save you."
Jiang Rong was startled and looked down at him: "Then will you watch me being dissected by others?"
Shang Shaoheng frowned, then suddenly raised his hand and touched her face gently, "If you're good, it won't happen."
The hand fell down, and Jiang Rong subconsciously caught it, feeling the calluses on the man's fingers from years of shooting practice.
She looked at the slender hand and discovered that there was an ink tattoo on the base of his palm, from the base of the thumb to the base of the index finger, which looked like a bird totem.
Jiang Rong didn't have time to take a closer look because Shang Shaoheng had already fainted.
Looking at the unconscious man lying on the ground, Jiang Rong raised an eyebrow and patted his face: "Don't say that my victory is unfair. If I were to use two pairs of guns, you would not be my opponent. Besides, I use deception in war."
"Besides... you were the one who attacked me first." Jiang Rong was in a good mood and found the key on Shang Shaoheng. He hooked his finger on the key ring and hummed a little tune as he went to open the lock of the wooden cage.
The hostage looked so miserable, like he had just walked out of a refugee camp. He looked particularly pitiful. Jiang Rong wondered if he should show some concern for him. So, after a moment's hesitation, he said in a friendly manner, "Friend, would you like a bowl of mushroom soup, friend?"
hostage:"……"
The hostage immediately said, "Thank you, no, I'm not hungry."
Jiang Rong was startled.
Although the hostage looked tall, Jiang Rong had seen strong women before, so when he saw that she was wearing a white dress, he preconceived that the hostage was a woman. However, when she opened her mouth, he heard a clear male voice!
Seeing Jiang Rong's surprise, the other party immediately wanted to explain. Jiang Rong stretched out his hand to make a stop gesture and said considerately: "You don't have to blame me, I understand."
"I'm glad you understand." The hostage breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you would think I was a pervert."
Jiang Rong said: "No, I understand you."
It's just a cross-dressing fetish, it's harmless and Jiang Rong has always been tolerant of it.
The hostage looked at her: "...I feel like you don't understand."
Jiang Rong: "It's not important. What's important now is that you hurry back to a safe place with me. We still have forty minutes."
"What about that dog... Bah, what about Shang Shaoheng?" someone asked.
Jiang Rong frowned: "Do you know each other?"
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