[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

Chapter 120 Eight, This Is Clearly a Vixen

In the living room, there were only the two of them, skin to skin, breath blending.

The voice of the young man acting coquettishly and begging for mercy flowed into his heart, as sweet as honey.

I don't know when their posture changed. The boy sat on his waist with his legs spread apart, his upper body pressed against his chest, his cheeks rubbed against his neck, and occasionally his soft lips brushed against him intentionally or unintentionally. His collarbone, burning all around.

The sound of "Brother Jifeng" was enough to make Jifeng fascinated, his breathing became short of breath, and his body temperature rose rapidly, as if he was burning from the inside out.

Because of his posture, Zhou Jiale could easily feel the changes under his buttocks, and a smile appeared on his lips.

In fact, he couldn't stand such rubbish when he was still in estrus, just like Ji Feng.

The two of them were so attached, they knew each other's reaction tacitly.

Ji Feng froze on the sofa, not daring to move, like a mortal cursed by Medusa and turned into a stone.

Zhou Jiale couldn't wait for him to take the initiative for a long time, so he exhaled softly in his ear and called out, "Brother Jifeng."

This sound seemed to press another switch in Jifeng.He suddenly came back to his senses, pushed Zhou Jiale away and stood up, turned his back to Zhou Jiale and said, "You, you, you, you, go back, I, I, I am going to sleep."

I even forgot to wear my slippers, so I fled into the bedroom in embarrassment, not even forgetting to lock it.

Zhou Jiale fell on the sofa and was stunned for a while, thinking about Ji Feng's reaction and his flushed face and ears, he burst out laughing, looked down at his lower body after laughing, and fell silent.

Forget it, we can only do this today, let's solve it separately.

Back home, Zhou Jiale took a shower after finishing, suddenly remembered something, and asked System 88: "Why didn't you report the blackening value?"

System 88 said: "It went up, but it fell back to 0 soon, so I didn't say anything."

Zhou Jiale was surprised: "Not at all?"

System 88: "No, it's 0% now."

"……Fine."

Although the main purpose of today's move was to stimulate the monsoon, it was successful, but it is strange that the blackening value did not increase a little.

He was obviously angry like that, Ji Feng is such a generous person?

"morning!"

Early on Saturday morning, when Ji Feng came out of his bedroom, he happened to see Zhou Jiale entering his home unceremoniously, smiling and saying to himself with breakfast in his hand.

"I ran to buy finger biscuits, you should wash up and eat it, it's still hot." Zhou Jiale said with a smile.

Ji Feng had an unspeakable dream last night, he didn't sleep well, his mind was a little groggy, but when he saw Zhou Jiale, he woke up, and the memories of last night came flooding back.

Scarlet crept up to his ear.

Ji Feng turned around and quickly hid in the bathroom.

He lingered in there for a long time, Zhou Jiale ate the pancakes, licked his fingers, looked at the time, and said to the bathroom, "The pancakes are getting cold!" Ji Feng then came out, already fully dressed.

"Here you are." Zhou Jiale handed him the pancake, "Drink the water first when you wake up."

While he lowered his head to pour water, Ji Feng looked at him openly.

There is no class today, Zhou Jiale is dressed very casually, the loose and soft casual clothes make his temperament softer than usual, his hair is soft and casually drooping, and his breasts are milky.

The moment he raised his head, Ji Feng hurriedly looked away, looked down diagonally, thought he took the water glass naturally, took it down, and started to eat finger cakes.

Zhou Jiale sat on the sofa, hugged a pillow, watched Ji Feng eat breakfast in silence, and handed him a tissue in due course after he finished eating.

"Let's go to the movies today."

Ji Feng stopped wiping his mouth: "No."

"Hmm..." Zhou Jiale sighed in frustration, "A sci-fi movie is released today, and I've wanted to see it for a long time, so you can go and watch it with me."

Ji Feng threw the tissue into the trash can: "I don't want to go."

"Oh, then I'll find someone else." Zhou Jiale took out his cell phone, as if to make a call.

Before he could dial the number, the phone was snatched.

Ji Feng stood in front of him, with his back to the light, casting a shadow on him, his eyes darkened: "Who do you want to call? That friend from yesterday?" It was as if he was questioning his wife who was trying to find an adulterer.

Zhou Jiale looked up at him with his head up, eyebrows and eyes curved: "You are finally willing to look at me."

Monsoon loosened his frown.

"I don't look at others, you can go with me, okay?" Zhou Jiale grabbed the hem of his clothes and tugged lightly, tilting his head slightly, "Brother Ji Feng?"

Ji Feng got goosebumps all over his body, and threw the phone back to him: "Don't call me that!"

"Brother Jifeng, brother Jifeng? Brother Jifeng—" Zhou Jiale yelled several times, but when Jifeng hid, he chased after him and kept yelling in his ears until his face and neck turned red.

In the end, Ji Feng couldn't stand his attack and agreed to go to the movies with him.

In the movie theater, two teenagers of similar height and appearance were picking up tickets in front of the self-service ticket machine, attracting the attention of many men and women.

"Just this?" Ji Feng looked at the movie ticket, "What's so interesting about this?"

"Don't say that, this is our first time watching a movie." Zhou Jiale tugged at his sleeve, "Let's go buy popcorn and drinks."

Zhou Jiale ordered a large bucket of popcorn and a glass of Coke.

Ji Feng asked for coffee, because he was not in good spirits and needed coffee to refresh himself.

After entering the arena, they found that their theater was full, and they bought tickets late, and only got to the back row.

The movie started, the lights went out, and the light on the big screen changed a lot.

Zhou Jiale was not interested in movies at all, and after watching it for a while, he felt nothing. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ji Feng who was sitting on the right, and found that he was about to fall asleep.

He leaned over and whispered in Ji Feng's ear, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Ji Feng woke up startled and covered his ears: "Don't talk in my ear."

A gust of hot air got in, making him numb and uncomfortable.

"I want to sip your coffee." Zhou Jiale said.

Ji Feng looked at him coldly, silently moved the coffee in his hand away, and put it in the cup trough.

"Just one bite." Zhou Jiale said, seeing that Ji Feng was unmoved, he curled his mouth, "Brother Ji Feng..."

Ji Feng didn't want to hear him say that, and immediately took the coffee: "Here, here you are."

Zhou Jiale snickered, and lowered his head to the mouth of the cup with his hand.

Ji Feng didn't expect that he would directly let himself feed him like this, his eyes widened slightly.

The young man who bowed his head in front of him took a sip, his raised face was half-bright and half-dark by the light of the screen, but his eyes were the brightest, like stars.He looked at him for a moment, smiled slowly, and licked the coffee stains on his lips with the tip of his tongue: "Thank you for the hospitality."

In Ji Feng's eyes, all of this was like a slow motion, the boy's smile and tongue, all touched his heart.

It took a long time for the boy to return to his normal sitting posture, but Ji Feng still didn't recover.

The heartbeat was so fast that the sound overwhelmed the movie.