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Eight-treasure porridge was sweet and glutinous, it melted in the mouth, and the warm porridge slipped into his empty stomach, Chu Tao finally felt a little satisfied.

After eating, Jiang She went to wash the dishes, and Chu Tao boiled hot water with a kettle.

There was mineral water in the refrigerator of Jiang She's house, and he took it out to drink some for Chu Tao, and let him drink two big bowls.

After supplementing with water and eating, Chu Tao regained some strength.

"Shall we go back to school?"

Chu Tao supported the table and stood up, his temples were slightly swollen, but it was not as uncomfortable as when he came out in the morning.

Seeing that his expression was still not very good, Jiang She couldn't bear it: "Why don't you go and rest at my house."

Chu Tao shook his head: "How can I do that, I can't go to school all day."

From childhood to adulthood, he has almost never been late, let alone skipped a day of class.

"Anyway, it's all about reviewing now. If you don't go for a day, it won't affect your grades. There is a first time for everything. What's more, the effect of attending lectures is not good."

For Jiang She, absenteeism was simply too normal.

Chu Tao asked again: "Then are you going?"

Jiang She paused.

It stands to reason that Chu Tao has recovered, and he should go to school.

But reluctant.

In such a rare afternoon with fine weather, high school students all over China are studying, and they are the only ones who don’t need it. It’s very refreshing to think about it.

"Look, let's stay with you for a while."

Chu Tao narrowed his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pushed him: "You should go, you can't afford to delay at all now, what if the topic of today's lecture will pass the college entrance examination."

Jiang She grabbed Chu Tao's hand: "I know what I'm going to talk about today, if it's really impossible, isn't there Teacher Chu to help me?"

Chu Tao was a little helpless, he felt that it was a bit too outrageous for him to skip class with Jiang She.

On the contrary, Jiang She naturally pulled him and led him to the big bed in the bedroom: "Go back to sleep for a while, and go out after you recover completely, or you might have a headache again when the wind blows."

When Chu Tao raised his eyes, the masturbation cup on the bedside table was gone.

He couldn't help asking: "What about that?"

Jiang She was puzzled, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?"

Chu Tao and him looked at each other for a moment, cleared his throat, and raised his chin: "Put the one next to your bed."

Jiang She licked his lower lip and said with a light smile, "Would you like to hear the truth or a lie?"

Chu Tao was taken aback: "Of course it's the truth."

"That thing can't satisfy me now, and I can't imagine your appearance when I use it. Your skin is at least a few degrees whiter than that."

Chu Tao held his breath, always feeling that he was asking for trouble.

He drooped his eyes solemnly, said "oh" lightly, walked to the bed, sat on the bed, and pressed the soft quilt.

"Is there anything else to ask?" Jiang She followed and stood between Chu Tao's legs, looking down at him.

Chu Tao raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were wet, the bloodshot eyes had faded, and became black and white.

"what?"

"Ask me how to solve it without that." Jiang She deliberately used the topic to hook him.

Chu Tao was not stupid either. Hearing this, he turned his eyes away, rubbed himself on the bed, and lay on the side of the bed: "No, I don't want to know."

Jiang She curled his lips, and muttered: "I have no conscience, dig in, don't just touch the edges, my bed is not small."

Although Chu Tao came to Jiangshe's house many times, most of the time was for making up lessons, at most he stayed in the living room for a while, and got tired of lying on the sofa for a while.

He never touched Jiang She's bed.

The bed is a very personal thing. For example, he doesn't like others to touch his bed, especially when he is wearing clothes outside.

Chu Tao shook his head while lying on the pillow: "No, I'm wearing a coat, it's dirty."

Jiang She snorted softly, "I don't dislike you."

"That doesn't work either, it's my own habit." Chu Tao was only willing to touch the edge a little bit, and would fold it off as soon as he turned over.

Jiang She stared at him for a moment, then jokingly said, "It's not good to wear a coat, so take it off."

Chu Tao's muscles tensed slightly, and he blinked his eyes.

He barely wore a summer short-sleeved school uniform on his upper body, and there was nothing left except for a pair of school uniform pants.

You can take off your school uniform jacket on the top, but on the bottom, it's impossible to sleep on Jiang She's bed with underwear on.

Chu Tao closed his eyes, buried half of his face in the quilt, and said sullenly, "No need."

"Tsk." Jiang She stared at him for a few seconds, seeing that Chu Tao had no intention of moving, he simply bowed and wrapped him in his arms, "If you don't take off yourself, I'll help you?"

Chu Tao was startled, opened his eyes immediately, grabbed the zipper of his clothes with both hands: "Jiang She!"

But he was not as strong as Jiang She, especially when the high fever had just subsided, Jiang She hadn't sprayed inhibitors yet, and the smell of pheromones had already affected him.

Before Chu Tao could struggle twice, Jiang She grabbed his wrists and raised his arms, pulling the zipper open.

The school uniform jacket on the upper body was loose, spread on the bed, and the loose short sleeves were rolled up in a struggle, revealing a small piece of white abdominal muscles.

Chu Tao, who was weak, was rolled twice on the bed by Jiang She, and took off his coat. Seeing that the coat could not be kept, Chu Tao immediately grabbed his trouser legs with his hands, bowed his body, and shrunk into a circle.

Jiang She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and helped him pull the hem of his clothes to cover his exposed waist: "I won't mess with you, I really want you to sleep, hurry up."

Half coaxing and half forceful, he pulled Chu Tao's hand away again, and helped Chu Tao take off his school uniform and pants.

At that second, it is false to say that there is no selfishness.

Chu Tao is all white, not short, with a slender figure, slender legs, well-proportioned muscles, not weak, but very graceful.

Jiang She pinched his ankle, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and the strength in his hand tightened.

The short-sleeved school uniform is bulky, hanging down without hindrance, just covering the thighs, and the beautiful scenery is looming. If he is a bit of a beast, he will not stop now.

This day was really enough to torture him.

Chu Tao was so tormented by him that he raised his leg angrily and kicked Jiang She. Although he didn't have much strength, he made Jiang She take two steps back and gave up.

Chu Tao nimbly rolled, got into the quilt, and wrapped himself tightly.

A thin layer of blush was applied to her fair face. Qiang A, who had never taken off her clothes in front of others, felt a little embarrassed.

"Jiang She, wait for me to recover my strength." Chu Tao wrapped the quilt tightly and said in a muffled voice.

Jiang She felt a little regretful seeing the white legs disappearing from his eyes.

But who made Chu Tao sick?

With a smile in Jiang She's eyes, he tugged at the corner of the quilt: "What do you want to do to regain your strength, strip me naked? Then there's no need to wait, you can do it now."

Chu Tao was suffocating in the quilt, so he had to expose his mouth and muttered, "Jiang She, has anyone ever told you that you have a thick skin?"

Jiang She laid down carelessly on the bed, the weight of a person fell down, and the soft bed bounced.

"You are so reserved, if I don't have a thick skin, we can become a monk together."

Chu Tao choked on him: "That's fine. Now the Qingquan Temple in the imperial capital requires a bachelor's degree or above to be a monk. When the time comes, you can do fortune-telling, eat fast and chant Buddha, and live in a Zen room that is dozens of square meters. There is no workplace pressure and you can earn tens of thousands of dollars a month."

Jiang She stretched out his hand, and hugged Chu Tao and his quilt into his arms.

"I'm so rich, why don't you be a monk and I'll be a benefactor. I will only support you. During the day, you go out to tell fortunes, wear a long robe and shave your head, and become a serious master. At night, you will be locked in the meditation room and read to me. The wind flows through."

Chu Tao was hugged tightly by Jiang She, and the quilt was like a set of ropes, trapping him so he couldn't move.

There was Jiang She's pheromone smell on the quilt, which was very mild, but mellow and refreshing, which made people feel at ease.

Chu Tao's face was very close to Jiang She, only two fists away, he could even see every eyelash of Jiang She clearly, and a very faint mole on the inside of his double eyelid.

"What nonsense, do you understand what it means to fear the gods?"

On the contrary, the more Jiang She thought about it, the more fresh it became. He couldn't help pecking Chu Tao's lips.

"A good student is a good student. My mind is full of novel ways to play. I can't think of such a wonderful play."

Chu Tao was anxious, twisted his body, wishing he could shake off Jiang She's hand: "Who thought of it, you obviously thought of it!"

He casually mentioned the career prospects of becoming a monk, and Jiang She could distort it into the dressing play.

Jiang She rubbed Chu Tao's back a few times through the quilt: "If you move around again, you won't be a monk until you graduate from university."

"Who is going to become a monk!" Chu Tao stretched out his neck to bite Jiang She's finger.

The teeth are pointed, the tongue is soft, and the strength is not strong.

"Chu Tao, do you do this every time you are susceptible?"

"I don't know."

Chu Tao was like a puppy, biting but unwilling to use force, burning at the slightest touch, and extremely sensitive emotionally.

Jiang She felt that a few more times would be good.