Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming - Chapter 1473

“Decades?” Ji Shu was amused, “are you telling me a joke?”

“I never tell jokes.”

“Is it?” Ji Shu touched Ji Rao’s chin, gently and vaguely dallying, “I can chase you for decades, I will let you know today that I am more worthy of your love than Shen Yicheng, you still owe me a mobile phone.”

“I’m old enough to be your grandfather.”

“Really,” Ji Shu said with a smile, “let’s have a taboo love.”

He hugged Ji Rao’s waist, took him to the edge of the sofa, pushed Ji Rao down on the sofa with a little push, and then his body pressed up.

Ji Shu smiles and says, “you will fall in love with me later.”

Ji Rao is still looking at him without expression. Ji Shu’s fingers gently describe this face. He imagines the high and damp appearance of this white face later. He can’t help feeling a little excited.

He really wants to take Ji Rao’s cold appearance off now. He wants to watch Ji Rao gasp, scream and cry because of himself.

Ji Shu’s eyes turned red and his hands reached into Ji Rao’s clothes.

Ji Rao gently hooked the corner of his mouth, just pulled it, without the slightest smile in it. Without reflecting what Ji Rao’s smile meant, the next moment, the scene around Ji Shu changed.

He was stunned, Ji Rao under his body slowly turned into a bubble and disappeared in the air. He was in a strange place.

Ji Shu stands in the middle of a road that can only be passed by the next motor vehicle. There are fields on both sides. Along the road, there are withered grass and the sky is covered with darkness. It seems that it is evening now, and the scenery in the distance is hidden in the darkness.

Every few meters, there is a street lamp standing on the roadside. The street lamp is in disrepair for a long time, and many of them are not on. Two of them are flashing, and the atmosphere around them is even more strange.

“Where is this?” Ji Shu frowned.

Isn’t he at Shen Yicheng’s house?

What’s going on?

When he looked ahead, the road was not straight, but winding. It was completely dark more than ten meters away, and he could see nothing.

Jingle, jingle.

The wind seemed to be mixed with other sounds. The sound came from behind. Ji Shu looked back, and there was nothing under the pale street lamp.

“Anybody?”

His voice seemed to be swallowed up by something.

Ji Shu walked slowly forward, around a corner, a small black van appeared on the side of the road.

He went over and vaguely saw someone inside, but the light was too dark for him to see clearly.

Ji Shu patted the window, the people inside seemed to fall asleep, and there was no response.

Ji Shu used a little strength to pat the window again, and looked around warily at the same time.

He tentatively opened the next door, the door actually opened, a stench came, Ji Shu raised his head, on the driver’s face.

It was a face half rotten. He was paralyzed in the driver’s seat with a seat belt. He was dead. The fly is buzzing on him, two eyes have been gouged away, that incomplete face tries to slant head, facing Ji Shu.

Ji Shu couldn’t help shouting, and then ran quickly onto the road.

A few minutes later, he stopped tired, turned his head, the long road disappeared in the dark, there was nothing around him. Ji Shu gasped and stood there with a lingering fear.