Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The next day.

Zhou Jin woke up on time according to his biological clock. When he opened his eyes, he found himself curled up and someone was hugging him from behind.

Although it was already daybreak, it was still a little dim in the opaque mosquito net that Zhou Jin had installed.

Zhou Jin slept on his side, his head resting on the arm of the person behind him. The other hand of that person passed through his waist and rested on his lower abdomen to hold him.

The man's light breathing sprayed against her ears, the rise and fall of his chest when he breathed, and the sonorous heartbeat were particularly obvious on her back.

Zhou Jin, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment. He seemed to sense who was hugging him from behind, and his originally calm heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

For a moment, he wondered if he was still dreaming, otherwise how could Jiang Que appear on his bed and fall asleep with him in his arms.

This is something that only happens in dreams.

With the man's arms around him, Zhou Jin carefully moved his body and turned to face him.

Sure enough, I saw the face that I guessed correctly.

My heart was originally beating nervously, and I don’t know if it was because I guessed right or because of something else, but when I saw the man’s face, I felt inexplicably relaxed.

I was looking forward to him, but also afraid of his impatience, as if I was being roasted over a raging fire in the ice and snow, it was just not a pleasant feeling.

Zhou Jin suspected it was a dream. He stared in a daze at this face that was so handsome that he was amazed every time he looked at it. His eyes swept across his outline and finally fell on his thin, crimson lips.

last night……

Zhou Jin remembered something and frowned.

I reached out and pinched myself under the quilt. It hurt.

wipe! !

So it's not a dream now.

When did this dog Jiang Que come to his bed?!

Do you still have any shame? !

Zhou Jin felt ashamed of his previous thoughts. With a cold face, he pushed Jiang Que, who was still sleeping, away as if to destroy the bridge after crossing it.

With a bang, Jiang Que’s head hit the wall behind him, and he woke up instantly.

"Hiss." Jiang Que, who was forced to turn on the computer, covered his head with his hands. His eyebrows were filled with dissatisfaction because he woke up in pain: "Zhou Jin, you fucking..."

Jiang Que was just about to say something that would not limit the flow of traffic but would also allow him to scold Zhou Jin.

The other roommates in the dormitory were also frightened by the sound of Jiang Que banging his head just now.

"Zhou Jin, are you okay?" the roommate expressed concern.

Zhou Jin pushed Jiang Que away suddenly and sat up in fright.

Seeing Jiang Que covering the back of his head with his face buried in his pillow, as if he was really hurt, Zhou Jin felt a flash of pity in his heart.

Was he overreacting?

"It's okay, I bumped into it accidentally." Zhou Jin sat on the bed, staring at Jiang Que who was sleeping inside and covering his head in discomfort.

Because my roommate was still there, I didn't make any sound.

Roommate: “Oh, then be careful.”

Then the roommate got up and saw that Jiang Que's bed was empty. He exclaimed again: "Oh my god, Jiang Ge has been very hardworking these past few days. He got up at such a short time and I didn't even know when he left."

Another roommate who had just woken up also poked his head out: "I don't know, but I heard from those people in their department that Brother Jiang has been going to class every day these days and participating in some club activities. It seems that he is doing it to earn credits. With Brother Jiang's credits, he may be able to graduate now if he earns them. Otherwise, he can only stay for another year and become our junior."

While discussing, the roommates got up and washed.

Zhou Jin didn't pay attention to what they said because he had been pushed back to the bed by Jiang Que, who had recovered. In revenge, he grabbed his hands and raised them above the head of the bed, then lowered his head and held them in his mouth without letting him say anything.

Zhou Jin was pushed back onto the pillow, his eyes wide open as he tried to struggle, but his roommates outside were still getting up and washing up, discussing the topic of Jiang Que not being in the dormitory and suspected of having to get up early to attend classes.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Que was not there and no one could shock them, so the discussion became louder.

But what they didn't know was that the person at the center of their topic was currently lying on his bed, hunting for prey like an awakened beast.

The roommate was still there. Zhou Jin didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to struggle or move too much. He could only stare with wide eyes and watch Jiang Que kiss him.

When you feel that it is enough, push the clothes up along the face to the neck, lower your head, first left to right, treating both equally.

Zhou Jin pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, staring at Jiang Que with flaming eyes.

However, what he didn't know was that in this state, her eyes, which were red due to lack of oxygen or anger, would be a deadly capture when she glared at the man slightly.

Jiang Que was getting more and more outrageous, and Zhou Jin couldn't help but curse.

As a result, someone covered his mouth and made a shushing gesture.

Then she looked into his deep eyes and smiled softly, pointing at her roommate who had not left yet.

Zhou Jin wanted to curse but he held back.

Fortunately, his mosquito net was light-proof, so people outside could not see inside, and people inside could not see outside.

Otherwise, if their good roommate knew what they were doing now, his world view would be shattered.