[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

"Will it take that long to finish?"

Ke Ai frowned, Jian Zhao slightly curled his lips, and said with a chuckle, "I just think life is too short, and I'm afraid I won't have time to finish talking to you."

Ke Ai was ignorant, only felt that the emotion brewing in Jian Zhao's eyes at this moment made his whole body burn up, the dim light of the street lamps stretched the shadows of the two for a long time, and the breeze blowing on his face took them away. A bit dry and hot, but it didn't reduce the throbbing in my heart.

The weather was too hot, so Jian Zhao took Ke Ai to the cafeteria to buy two ice creams.

With too much food in his hand, Ke Ai got impatient and continued to hold Jian Zhao, holding the ice cream in both hands, carefully protruding the tip of his pink tongue, rolling up the cream that had been melted by the heat on the top of the ice cream.

Jian Zhao doesn't like things that are too sweet, and it's okay to say he hates them, after all, it's not as sweet as it was when he kissed his lips with the smell of alcohol during the day.

When I went back, it was already dark, and the blurry light from the street lamps fell on Ke Ai's light golden hair, which was even more dazzling in the night.

In the middle of the night, Jian Zhao was woken up by Ke Ai. Ke Ai lay on Jian Zhao's body, gently rubbing against Jian Zhao. Through the light coming in from the window, Jian Zhao could see the impatience on Ke Ai's face. , his eyes were still closed, but his breathing was very unsteady, and the suppressed panting sound fell into Jian Zhao's ears clearly and unmistakably.

There should be few people at this age who don't understand what this little boy does.

Jian Zhao's body was a little stiff, did this little kid develop so late?now just……

In his previous life, Ke Ai had never tasted lust because of his body, but in this life, does the original owner have it?Ke Ai doesn't have the memory of the original owner, so naturally he doesn't know.

From all aspects, this is indeed Ke Ai's first time.

Jian Zhao relaxed his body and let Ke Ai hold him, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, if it was a different person, he would have been beaten to death by him long ago, and only this little kid not only dared to tease the tiger's beard all the time, He even dared to swing on the tiger's whiskers.

The next day, as soon as Jian Zhao opened his eyes, he met Ke Ai with a mournful face. When Ke Ai saw him wake up, his face was buried in the pillow, like a big ostrich.

"what happened?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ke Ai asked in a muffled voice, with a hint of lovelessness in his tone, and Jian Zhao didn't give him an answer immediately.

"You speak first."

When Ke Ai heard this, he buried himself even more tightly.

"I'm afraid you'll hit me..."

"I won't fight with you, don't worry."

Jian Zhao was a little bit helpless, it was fine with others, but for this poor boy, he asked himself that he had a good temper, why did he give this little boy the illusion that he likes to hit people with his hands?

Ke Ai raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were slightly red, his face was slightly red, he bit his lower lip and struggled a few times before he said: "I, I wet the bed..."

After speaking, Ke Ai shrank his neck, and stared at Jian Zhao vigilantly, for fear that he would start a fight with him.

"Bedwetting??"

"Well... I, when I woke up, I felt that my pants were wet. It should be bedwetting..."

"Wetting the bed, why don't you get up and change it?"

"I, I can't get out."

Ke Ai sleeps a little dishonestly. In order to prevent Ke Ai from rolling out of bed at night, Jian Zhao makes him lie on the side next to the wall every time. The iron frame bed is too narrow. Ke Ai can 100% alarm Jian Zhao when he comes together. .

Jian Zhao lifted the quilt and put on slippers, and said helplessly, "I can get up now."

There were no obvious water marks on Ke Ai's trousers. Jian Zhao stared at Ke Ai's shy face that was about to cry, and dragged his hand to the bathroom, leaning against the sink and whispering, "Take off your trousers."

"Say it first, Smelly Jianzhao, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Ah."

Ke Ai took off his pajama pants in a numb manner, shook after taking it off, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I urinate less..."

Passing the pajama pants to Jian Zhao, seeing that Jian Zhao didn't answer, he stared at him.

"you dislike me?"

Jian Zhao reached out to take it, "No."

Ke Ai took off his underwear in a hurry, only a little wet marks.

Jian Zhao felt even more helpless watching this scene. How ignorant is this little brat, and... still wet the bed?Fuck, just when Jian Zhao was taken aback, he was afraid that the little boy might have some kind of physical disease, so he even thought about how to persuade him not to avoid diseases and doctors.

"Jane, Jian Zhao, am I going to die..."

Ke Ai's voice was filled with tears, and Dou Da's tears burst out and trickled down his cheeks.

"This, this is different from usual..."

To hell with it.

Jian Zhao threw the pajama pants that Ke Ai took off into the laundry basket, pushed open the bathroom door, went out and found the clothes Ke Ai was wearing today in the closet, returned to the bathroom and handed them to him, and took his hand away. Toss the panties in the laundry basket together.

"Take a bath first, wait a minute, I will explain to you later."

"Stinky Jianzhao, I..."

"Don't worry if you won't die, take a bath first, good boy."

Meeting the little yellow duck was a very magical experience for Ke Ai. Coming to this strange world was a bit more magical. I thought I could live a little longer and earn a day.

But Jian Zhao was so kind to him, Ke Ai was a little reluctant to die, and it took a long time for Smelly Jian Zhao to finish speaking, and he...hadn't had time to listen.

Hearing what Jian Zhao said, Ke Ai believed him and nodded.

"it is good."

"Little cutie, pass me the laundry basket, and I'll wash it."

Ke Ai held the laundry basket and handed it to Jian Zhao, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't care that the clothes in the laundry basket were the clothes of the two of them.

——The dormitory environment is notoriously good. Each dormitory not only has a dedicated laundry pool, but also is equipped with a washing machine. Generally, jackets, shirts, and trousers are simply thrown into the washing machine, and socks and underwear are washed by hand.

This time was no exception, Jian Zhao washed his clothes first, and then took out another basin to put the two pairs of underwear that Ke Ai changed yesterday and this morning into it.

I originally thought that I was purely gay, so I should have no chance to experience the feeling of washing clothes for a period girlfriend that makes male compatriots complain.

But now, Jian Zhao took a look at the things in his hand.

It's almost there.

After washing some clothes by hand, just when I heard the bathroom door open, Ke Ai walked up to him with a wet golden hair, like a clingy puppy, no matter if Jian Zhao took the drying rack from the cabinet or dried the clothes, They are all glued to Jian Zhao's half-step distance.

"what happened?"

Jian Zhao dried a few pairs of underwear and two pairs of socks, a gust of wind blew by, and the clothes that had just been dried were blown to the side by the wind, and there was a sense of harmony in the warmth.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

"Jian Zhao, you agreed to tell me..."

Ke Ai looked at Jian Zhao eagerly, but Jian Zhao couldn't tell Ke Ai the details, so he took out his mobile phone, entered a software, searched for a video, and handed it to Ke Ai.

"See for yourself."

Ke Ai was holding the phone, and Jian Zhao picked up the hair dryer to help him dry his hair. When Jian Zhao put down the hair dryer, Ke Ai suddenly jumped up and hugged his neck, with his feet wrapped around his waist, so excited that he couldn't even speak. Can't say enough.

"Okay, it's time to go out, otherwise I won't have time to go to the cafeteria."

"Ah."

Ke Ai hugged his backpack and walked in front, Jian Zhao followed behind him, staring at Ke Ai who was three or four steps ahead of him, vaguely felt that he really had raised a son.

Still willingly, wanting to spoil him as a child for the rest of his life.

"Stinky Jianzhao, hurry up."

Hearing Ke Ai's urging voice, Jian Zhao quickly chased after him.

The exam is coming soon, and Ke Ai has improved a lot with the help of Jian Zhao in the recent period. He is not a stupid and hopeless person, let alone has a top student to guide him personally.

Occasionally in the middle of the night, Jian Zhao heard Ke Ai's dream talk, he was memorizing formulas, so hard that even Jian Zhao felt a little dumbfounded.

Teacher Du had already informed them of the arrangement of the examination room in advance. The night before the examination, Ke Ai was doing self-study on the desk, and Jian Zhao assigned him a whole homework. Ke Ai did it very seriously. Occasionally, Jian Zhao called him, Impatiently, Du Xi said, "Stinky Jianzhao, don't hit me."

This little brat is learning to despise him now?If it's not in the classroom, Jian Zhao must teach him a good lesson.

After evening self-study, the classmates left the classroom one after another. When they walked downstairs, Jian Zhao's phone vibrated. His mother sent him a WeChat message, unlocked it and opened it to take a look.

"Since the wings are hardened, then there will be no need to pay you living expenses every month in the future. When you have time, you will separate the accounts when you come back."

Jian Zhao's face didn't change at all, for twelve months a year, he remembered that the living expenses were only three or four months, it didn't seem to make much difference.

As for the separation of household registration books, Jian Zhao in his previous life might feel sad when he heard this, but in this life he had already given up on that couple, and he no longer had the slightest intimacy with him, only respect for his elders remained. He replied without changing his expression: "Okay, I will go back for summer vacation."

It's easier to do things better if you separate the account book, Jian Zhao really doesn't care.

As soon as he put the phone back into his pocket, Ke Ai grabbed his wrist and was forced to speed up his pace. Jian Zhao seemed to see the girl who had confessed his love to him several times before, and stared at Ke Ai tensely. face, and smiled helplessly.

-Running all the way to the boys' dormitory, Ke Ai slowed down, let go of Jian Zhao, panted and said, "I'm so tired."

"Aren't you stupid to run so fast when you're tired?"

"I, I didn't say I was tired."

Ke Aiduxi retorted, he really didn't say he was tired, so he couldn't let Skunk Jianzhao know why he dragged him away, absolutely not!

Even he himself couldn't figure out why he was so angry when he saw that girl, so angry that he wanted to ride on Jian Zhao's head as a domineering, wanting to bald him!

"Little cutie, are you jealous?"

Jian Zhao suddenly asked a question when he was going up the stairs, Ke Ai looked at him blankly, and asked back: "Have you bought dumplings...why are you jealous?"

The lights on the stairs are voice-activated lights. The two walked too lightly, and the lights were already turned off. Jian Zhao suddenly grabbed Ke Ai's wrist, pressed Ke Ai against the wall of the stairs, leaned close to his ear and said in a low voice: "Honey, you smell sour."