C1 Forced Marriage the King of the Southwest

"Hot …" Jiang Yong opened his mouth. His throat was dry and his voice was hoarse.

Swallowing his saliva, he slowly opened his eyes. He could vaguely see a human figure on his body, but it was not real.

This familiar feeling … Jiang Yong was puzzled: "When did he get another girlfriend?"

But, didn't he just dump a sticky spirit?

He remembered that after throwing the person away, he drank too much and got hit by a car without being able to see the road.

Could it be that he got picked up by a nurse after being sent to a hospital?

Hehe … Then he was quite formidable as well.

Suddenly, Jiang Yong's heart skipped a beat. The feeling of dying triggered a violent tightening of his body, and in the next second, he fainted completely.

On the second day, Jiang Yong, who had slept enough, woke up again. Looking at the ancient sounding bed, he did not have time to regain his senses.

"Jiang Wangfei, are you awake?" The sweet voice of a woman suddenly came from outside the house.

Jiang Yong frowned: "What are you doing, what secondary wife?"

"He probably hasn't woken up yet. After all, last night was still the night before, when the Duke married his wife." A girl thought that Jiang Yong was still sleeping, so she looked around to see that there was no one around and whispered.

Another woman's voice sounded, "Your Highness is so sick, can you still make the side concubine tired?"

"Shh!" "Don't speak nonsense. Don't you know that saying these words can cause you to lose your head?"

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"..."

Jiang Yong heard rumors outside that Jiang Lengfei seemed to be a wishy-washy maid for King of Southwest...

Subconsciously, he touched the place he needed to touch and after realizing that the item was still there, he let out a heavy sigh.

Were they filming next door? What's he nervous about?

"No, this is not a movie, this is not a drill."

Suddenly, a small round white thing appeared in front of Jiang Yong while flapping its wings.

Jiang Yong looked at it in shock. He reached out his hand and grabbed the little thing, playing around with it out of curiosity. He laughed. "Eh, what a wonder. This thing knows how to speak human language."

"Don't talk about this nonsense." The little thing struggled to escape Jiang Yong's evil claws.

It coughed a few times and said, "Jiang Yong, 23 years old. "He had handsome features and a pair of deep eyes that could deceive the hearts of others, deceiving the feelings of many young girls …"

The smile on Jiang Yong's face gradually disappeared, and he frowned as he looked at the unidentified flying object. Not only could he speak human language, he could also speak the truth.

"Jiang Yong, because you are too scum, you are cursed. You are cursed by all your girlfriends that you have dated. That's why you came here, to every book that has been ruined. To create the person you love, to replace the female lead, to take over the male lead, and to write the perfect ending for every book. "

"Are you sick? Tell me, are you some woman's doing some nonsense?" Jiang Yong's legs recovered pretty much all of a sudden, he stood up and grabbed the little thing.

The little thing struggled with all its might, "This system's name is Lianlian, it's not a thing."

"Heh …" Jiang Yong smiled.

The system was infuriated by his words!

The door opened.

The indigo robe appeared in Jiang Yong's sight as the man walked.

"Yong, why aren't you wearing any clothes?" The man's voice was warm and soft.

The system that called him Lianlian instantly disappeared, and Jiang Yong instinctively looked up at the man.

Could he be King of Southwest?

He truly was born with a good set of skin, broad shoulders and thin waist, and a cold and aloof temperament. She looked at him obediently.

Jiang Yong paused slightly, "No, no, that's not right. If he was King of Southwest, then what would I be in King of Southwest's room?"

Seeing that Jiang Yong didn't reply, the man went up and dressed Jiang Yong in all those complicated clothes one by one. His actions were very gentle.

Jiang Yong was stunned.

At this moment, a few maidservants walked in with washbasins in their hands. They were all covering their mouths as they snickered.

With his mind still on the thought that he could not be that impulsive maid, the stiff Jiang Yong turned his eyes as they moved and saw that he had lifted up the bed with a hint of bright red.

His eyes widened. "I …" F * ck!

When the servant put down her toiletries, packed her things and walked out, Jiang Yong angrily grabbed the man's collar as he closed the door.

"You, you, you actually …!"

He, Jiang Yong, had lived for more than twenty years, so he had never seen anything like this before. It was just that he never experienced the fact that he was actually picked up by a man.

Anger welled up all of a sudden.

"Yong?"

Jiang Yong waved his fist towards the man's slightly pale face without saying anything else.

"Eh!" The man who fell to the ground instantly frowned, looking extremely weak.

When Jiang Yong still wanted to wave his fist, he saw the man's weak look. He paused, scratched his head, and went crazy.

He couldn't hold back his shame and anger as he angrily shouted, "You actually dare to sleep with me …"

"Yong already became This King's wife last night, why is Yong so unwilling to have the same bed as the two of them? This King remembers that Yong had a very comfortable expression when he shouted... "

"Shut up, shut up!" Jiang Yong blushed when he heard that.

He dumped the woman and was knocked to death. In the end, he ended up in this place that was neither human nor ghost, and he was even attacked by a man.

Jiang Yong: Don't panic, don't be afraid, be beautiful, be handsome.

Thinking for a moment, Jiang Yong felt: No way, the psychological area is too big.

"Yong, are you unwilling to marry me?" King of Southwest bit his lips and raised his watery eyes to look at him.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"