Chapter 18 Rogue

"Eat the watermelon first, and we'll talk about other things later. How do you want to eat the watermelon? Do you cut it into slices, or cut it into pieces and give it to you with a toothpick."

"I won't eat." Jing Qingzhang lowered his head and continued to look at the chessboard in front of him, thinking about where to play the next move.

Ye Jing strode forward and cupped Jing Qingzhang's cheek with one hand.

"Professor, play ghost chess alone, I will show you a fancy watermelon peeling."

After finishing speaking, Ye Jing took out two sabers from his pocket, and operated on the big watermelon. In a short time, the watermelon rinds flew all over the sky.

Jing Qingzhang covered his cheeks with the books beside him, and stepped back. When the watermelon was cut, the previous chessboard was also covered with watermelon peel.

"When is the next bus?"

"Professor, don't worry, the next bus is still early, so you can stay here with peace of mind and eat and drink well." Ye Jing held up the sliced ​​watermelon. "If anything goes wrong, just tell me."

"This is your territory. If you say your surname is Jing, your surname is Jing. You have the final say. I'm just an ordinary civilian. It's better to leave as soon as possible."

"Who the hell said this nonsense!" Ye Jing looked disdainful. "It's unreasonable. If it's correct, it's obvious that the professor will take my surname whatever you say."

"boring."

Jing Qingzhang put down the book in his hand and stood up to leave, but Ye Jing hurried forward to chase him, and his feet hit the watermelon rind on the ground.

She fell forward, and instinctively stretched out her hand to grab Jing Qingzhang's arm, and the gravity of her body directly pressed against him.

Ye Jing directly threw Jing Qingzhang onto the sofa, her hair gently brushed Jing Qingzhang's handsome cheeks, the silky and cold touch made him turn his face away, but his eyes met her pitiful eyes .

"In the future, you will do whatever you say, and I will absolutely follow you." Ye Jing raised the watermelon in his hand. "If you agree, take a bite of watermelon."

"Send me away." Jing Qingzhang lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding those eyes full of expectation.

"We'll talk about this later, let's eat watermelon first."

Ye Jing held up the cold watermelon to Jing Qingzhang's lips, and his thin lips were stained with a tinge of red.

"Get off."

Jing Qingzhang's beautiful Yuanshan eyebrows frowned, and there was a little impatience in his eyes. Seeing that Ye Jing didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to push Ye Jing away, but unexpectedly, his hand touched her chest.

The strange touch lasted for a few seconds, and Jing Qingzhang immediately withdrew his hand.

"Professor, you are a little proactive." Ye Jing lifted the watermelon, slowly straightened up, and half sat on Jing Qingzhang's body.

"I'm sorry, I just bumped into it by accident." Jing Qingzhang was as calm as usual, he spoke very slowly, word by word, although his voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear.

He looked at him calmly and calmly, but he clenched his hands involuntarily, and the soft touch just now seemed to be branded on his hands.

"It's okay, if you want to touch it, I don't mind sacrificing myself." A sultry smile appeared on the corner of Ye Jing's lips, his bare hand gently brushed his hair, and with the other hand, he slowly pulled down the T-shirt, Showing her white and round shoulders, her collarbone seems to hide a river, making people want to drown in it.

"Come on, don't take pity on me just because I'm a delicate flower."

Jing Qingzhang felt that his throat was a little dry, and a strange feeling filled his whole body instantly. He picked up the book at hand and threw it directly at the beautiful face in front of him.

As soon as Ye Jing took the book, he was pushed away by Jing Qingzhang before he could sit still.

"I look like a dog, so don't be so repulsive." Ye Jing shouted at Jing Qingzhang's back with his hips on his hips. "Don't go so fast, I just took a bath, it doesn't smell."

Jing Qingzhang opened the door of the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, his ears were red, he was surprised and amused.

After all, human beings are just a collection of organs.

Why should I feel ashamed because I touched an organ?

I have encountered many organs like this when I dissected corpses before.

Jing Qingzhang looked down at her hand, the soft touch with a touch of warmth still remained on her hand, looking at her hand.

He actually thinks it feels good?

"Jing Qingzhang, are you a pervert?" He looked up at himself in the mirror, why would he feel good about such a thing.

It's weird, he's getting weird.

He turned on the faucet, and the cold water rinsed his hands, lowered his head, and flushed his cheeks with cold water, gradually reducing the heat in his heart.

Drops of water fell from the tip of his hair, what happened to him recently, he is not usually very ascetic, how could he be so easily agitated.

Forget it, I will give myself an injection of coolant that inhibits the secretion of dopamine later.

Before Jing Qingzhang walked out of the door of the bathroom, the door was opened by Ye Jing.

"Surprise!" Ye Jing stood at the gate with a roast leg of lamb in one hand, his face was stained with charcoal from the barbecue.

Her previously loose hair had been tied up, but even so, there was still gray on it.

"Are you a leg of lamb that you snatched from someone?" Jing Qingzhang pulled up the towel hanging on the hook, unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it down gently, and wiped off the water droplets on his neck.

Ye Jing couldn't hold the leg of lamb in Ye Jing's hand. She stared at the bony hands sliding over the long and clean neck muscles, and swallowed involuntarily.

The bean-sized jade beads fell from his forehead, slid over the bridge of his nose, and landed on the peak of his lips.

"It's kind of beautiful." Ye Jing instantly understood what the real meaning of beautiful food can be. Beautiful color can stimulate appetite. She just ate a big bowl of mutton, but now she still feels very hungry and wants to eat the person in front of her.

Are Wufu's own thoughts so dangerous now?

She was so scared that she immediately took a bite of the mutton leg.

A hot current flowed from her nasal cavity, and she was not aware of it when she was admiring the beautiful night scene.

Jing Qingzhang stopped wiping his body, picked up a piece of paper and walked forward quickly.

"Don't, don't come close." I'm afraid I will commit a crime.

"You're bleeding." Jing Qingzhang took a paper and gently wiped the blood on her face. "Keep your head up."

The night view, who was in the state of admiring the beauty, didn't understand the meaning of the man's words at all.

"I keep looking up at you."

Jing Qingzhang smiled helplessly, and with the hand behind Ye Jing, pulled Ye Jing's ponytail, her head was raised high like clockwork.

"It hurts~" Ye Jing raised his hand, imagining that he had read one of the few books (romance novels) heroines, and held his shoulder.

"Raise your head and wipe it off yourself." Jing Qingzhang stuffed the paper into Ye Jing's hand.

"Blood, I'm dizzy with blood." Ye Jing looked at the blood in horror, and limply fell into Jing Qingzhang's arms, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to take a step back.

She fell to the cold ground, weakly tugging on Jing Qingzhang's trousers.

"Hold me to the bed quickly, I'm going to faint."

Jing Qingzhang heaved a long sigh. He regretted that he only suspected that she had a problem with her mind before, and she was simply a sand sculpture.

"If you were dizzy with blood, you would have been picked up by mutants a long time ago, and you can still keep it until now." Jing Qingzhang glanced down, and stepped over the jade leg that was standing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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