The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

That face was so beautiful and eye-catching, everyone was stunned, staring at the young man intently, some even gasped.

But the young man's focused eyes only fell on the isolated Jiang Zhuo.

When Han Sui came in, he saw such a scene, and he was so jealous that he clenched his fingers.

And the young man lowered his eyes, walked to Jiang Zhuo's side, and lightly embraced the slender waist of this human being, Shen Mou whispered to the professor who couldn't move: "Who allows you to touch him?"

A pressure of calm and prestige immediately penetrated into the nerves, even the professor who was a master hunter, couldn't help but feel terrified.

The professor shivered and backed away.

The students commented in surprise, "Is that a student from our college?"

"How is it possible... If it is, it should be famous long ago, but I have never heard of it."

Jiang Zhuo watched this guy finish off the professor, took him to a corner and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

The boy didn't answer, but only blinked at him, and the words that made Jiang Zhuo blush calmly spit out from his thin lips: "There are still two days, I want you to be ready to bear me."

As he said that, the young man rubbed his waist suggestively with his fingers, and a numbness came from the place where Jiang Zhuo was rubbed.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help pursing his lips, his crystal earlobe was slightly red, but he also knew that the monster could not let him escape, so he had to pretend that he didn't hear it.

The hall was crowded with people, the surrounding light was dim, and the interior of the sunken ship could barely isolate the cold sea water.

Everyone's face was extremely heavy, including many alliance elites.

This is an unfathomable sea of ​​monsters. Even if they hid here and are safe, it is only temporary, and fierce and powerful monsters may emerge at any time.

At this time, the headmaster's voice came steadily: "Students, don't worry, the college has contacted the alliance center, and they will send people to support in the shortest possible time, and we will be able to get out safely in the end."

These words somewhat comforted the people present. If the college had the courage to organize this event, it must have prepared multiple escape routes. They just need to wait calmly.

In this way, everyone sat around and waited until the evening, and a teacher took out food from the storage ring and distributed it one by one.

After Jiang Zhuo received it, he handed it to the young man beside him, but he met his forbearing deep blue pupils, which seemed to be slightly surging like a tide.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Zhuo was taken aback and asked in a low voice.

The two sat in the corner with dim light, even if someone wanted to look at it, it was difficult to see through it.

Hearing this, the young man put his head on his shoulder, his breath burning slightly, he stretched out his tongue and licked the small earlobe which was close at hand, and felt the human's body tremble suddenly.

"I want you..." His voice was low and hoarse.

The night will take away the mermaid's self-control. He already longs for this human being, and he never restrained himself from doing whatever he wanted in the previous night, and now he can't help it even more.

Jiang Zhuo's mind tightened after hearing this, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look around the almost pitch-black surroundings, but fortunately, no one seemed to have noticed the change here.

However, just after he breathed a sigh of relief, the second half heaved a sigh of relief because of the boy's movements.

Jiang Zhuo's eyelashes trembled.

The young man's pampered fingers came to his knees that were raised together, separated gently and irresistibly, and slid down the inside.

The fabric of the school uniform was thin and soft, Jiang Zhuo had to support his hands on the ground behind him, only felt that under the young man's movements, the fabric almost didn't exist.

"You, don't mess around." Jiang Zhuo gritted his teeth, "Can't you bear it?"

"I can't." The boy raised his head and looked at him, his eyes darkly licked the corners of his bright red lips, and he gently refused.

The movement was still going on, Jiang Zhuo's cheeks flushed instantly, he hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, and said in a stiff and low voice: "Then at least...don't be here."