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

It didn't take long for Ji Feng to settle the accounts. The next night, Zhou Jiale's fake pregnancy was about to end.

Obviously nothing can be born, but the feeling of pregnancy and childbirth is extremely real.When Zhou Jiale was about to give birth, she turned into a rabbit and huddled in the grass nest, unable to survive.

Monsoon could only squat in front of the grass nest and wait quietly.

This was undoubtedly a torture. After Zhou Jiale finished, he ran out of the grass nest and turned into a human form, limp in Ji Feng's arms, covered in sweat.

Ji Feng wrapped him in a blanket, kissed his cheek, and comforted him constantly: "It's okay, it's over."

"It's all your fault." Zhou Jiale could only vent his anger on Ji Feng, and he was also ashamed of all the stupid things he did during the "pregnancy" before.

At this time, System 88 still did not forget to poke his sore spot: "Is it normal?"

Zhou Jiale: "...Get lost."

Ji Feng carried him into the bathroom, put him in the bathtub, and bathed him himself.

Hot water wrapped the body, washing away the sticky sweat on the body, the pores all over the body were opened, and Zhou Jiale let out a breath of comfort.He caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Ji Feng's mouth, and immediately became upset, and asked ferociously, "You think it's fun?"

Ji Feng quickly suppressed the corner of his mouth: "No, no, it's too late for me to feel distressed. Pregnancy is hard, isn't it? Darling, kiss."

Zhou Jiale pinched his lips and pushed them away: "Who do you think is pregnant?"

"No one is pregnant, I was wrong." Ji Feng slapped himself on the mouth.

"It's not too bad." Zhou Jiale shook his head, "Wash my hair."

"Obey." Ji Feng told him to lie back, and thoughtfully put a thick towel under his head to prevent him from being stuck in the smooth and hard bathtub.He took off the shower, adjusted it to the most comfortable temperature, and wet Zhou Jiale's hair.

Under the dim light in the bathroom, Zhou Jiale was soaking in the bathtub, playing with bubbles, squinting his eyes to enjoy the hair washing service brought by the monsoon.

"Guest, how's the temperature? Is it too cold?" Ji Feng, the shampoo guy, asked obsequiously.

Zhou Jiale held back his laughter and deliberately put on airs: "Well... it's okay, let's heat it up."

"Good der!" Ji Feng carefully controlled the faucet, turned up the hot water a bit, soaked his hair, squeezed the shower gel and began to massage his scalp.

Ji Feng then asked: "Dear sir, how is my strength? Are you satisfied?"

Zhou Jiale was very cold: "Barely."

"What's wrong with it? Just tell me! I'll definitely do my best." Ji Feng acted like a nervous and dog-legged actor with his upper body.

Zhou Jiale said: "Press the back a bit, yes... yes, yes, this is right here, if you have more strength, won't your boss give you food?"

Ji Feng sighed heavily: "Sir! You don't know, it's not that my boss doesn't give me food, it's that my wife is pregnant. I've been taking care of him recently, and I'm so exhausted. I can't even eat, so I have no energy. "

"What are you talking about!" Zhou Jiale splashed water on Ji Feng's face, "Who is your wife?"

Ji Feng was not angry at all, and stuck out his tongue to lick the water from the corner of his mouth: "Thank you wife for giving me the bath water."

"I'm sick." Zhou Jiale finally couldn't help it, and chuckled.

Seeing him smile, Ji Feng laughed too.

The laughter of the two echoed in the small bathroom, creating a warm atmosphere.

Ji Feng’s play hadn’t finished yet, he washed his hair and asked again: “Sir, our store has various packages, 88, 188, and the most expensive one is 888, as long as you buy a 1000 set VIP membership card, we can let you experience the 888 package for free!"

Zhou Jiale was in a better mood and was willing to cooperate with him: "But I don't have any money, so what should I do?"

"Don't you have any money?" Ji Feng asked.

"Yeah, not a penny."

Ji Feng lowered his voice: "Then the guest intends to wash Bawang's head?"

Zhou Jiale laughed: "Hahahahahaha yes, Bawangtou."

Ji Feng frowned and said seriously: "How can you go whoring for nothing? It's not possible."

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Jiale spread his hands.

"If you don't have any money, then use __" Ji Feng's eyes slid down and landed on the naked body under the water surface of the bathtub, "You pay it yourself!"

After a while, there was a strong sound of water in the bathroom, and it took a long time to stop.

Ji Feng pushed open the bathroom door, with a satisfied face, he carried Zhou Jiale out and put him on the bed.

Zhou Jiale didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He lay down on the soft bed, subconsciously rolling over and trying to get under the quilt to sleep. "Don't sleep yet, wait until I dry your hair." Ji Feng fished him out and hugged him, kissing his forehead.

"Huh... Hurry up." Zhou Jiale urged in a low voice.

Ji Feng helped him finish drying his hair, as well as his rabbit ears and tail.

I don't know when I can take it back, so it's better to blow it up.

The hot wind was blowing against the tail, making it itchy.

Ji Feng stared at the buttocks, feeling a little bloody, he quickly looked away, dried his tail with difficulty, and pulled Zhou Jiale's pants up.

"Okay, go to sleep." Ji Feng said, pulling off the quilt.

Zhou Jiale was obviously so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, yet he still reached out to hold his sleeve, his voice was soft and waxy, full of sleepiness: "Well, I want you to hug me to sleep... ..”

Monsoon is too cute to extricate himself from him.

Originally, he wanted to blow his hair, but once he said that, he ignored it.

What are you blowing!

Isn't it nice to sleep with your baby in your arms? ! !

midnight.

Zhou Jiale always heard someone talking in his ear, disturbing his sleep.He stretched out his hand and waved it, but he couldn't shake the annoying sound away, so he woke up.After waking up and listening carefully, he realized that the voice of speaking came from Ji Feng who was holding him.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and I couldn't see anything. I could only hear Ji Feng saying intermittently: "Don't...don't go, don't go...please..."

It seemed to be in pain, like a wounded beast licking its wounds in the middle of the night, whimpering alone.

Zhou Jiale was stunned.

Is it a dream?

"Ji Feng?" He patted Ji Feng, but Ji Feng seemed to be entangled in a nightmare, unable to wake up, and his breathing became more and more short.

Zhou Jiale realized something was wrong, and quickly turned on the lamp on the bedside table, only then did he see Ji Feng's face.

He had tears all over his face, and he didn't know how long he cried, the pillow was soaked.

"Monsoon." Zhou Jiale wiped the tears from his face.

Ji Feng talked in his sleep again: "Don't leave me...don't...I was wrong, Yangyang...don't die..."

Zhou Jiale opened his eyes wide and held his breath: "You...what did you say?"

Ji Feng moved his lips, his voice was soft.

Zhou Jiale put his ear to his lips, before he heard what he was saying: "Don't die, I was wrong, Yang Yang."

He heard correctly.

So far, the only one who can call him "Yangyang" is his Jiang Huaizhi.

Zhou Jiale's mind was blank, and he sat on the bed for a long time, just staring at Ji Feng's face stupidly, watching him cry and repeat those few words in his dream.Ji Feng's eyes were swollen from crying: "Yangyang, don't leave me."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

Zhou Jiale subconsciously stretched out his hand and held him.

Monsoon seemed to be grabbing some life-saving straw, its strength was terrifying.

Zhou Jiale didn't seem to feel the pain, so he let him hold on, and lay down slowly, wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve: "I'm here."

He answered him softly: "I'm here, teacher, I'm not leaving."

Gentle kisses scattered on Ji Feng's face, pouring unprecedented love and other inexplicable emotions.

Zhou Jiale only felt that his heart was blocked by something, his emotions were suppressed in his heart and he couldn't vent it, and he couldn't breathe.

It seems that kissing is Sui Yi's way of relief.

"I didn't leave, I'm here." He kept talking, calming Ji Feng's emotions.

Gradually, Ji Feng really settled down in his sleep, he stopped talking in sleep, and no longer shed tears, although he still held his hand tightly.

Zhou Jiale finally kissed his brow, and spread his frown with his lips.

"Sleep, teacher."

In the second half of the night, Zhou Jiale never closed his eyes again.

He kept watching Ji Feng's sleeping face by the dim light.

"System 88, what's going on here?"

System 88 was silent for a moment when he heard that he stopped calling himself "little bastard", and said, "I..."

"Can't you give an explanation?" Zhou Jiale's voice was flat.

System 88 paused: "I guess, it is very likely that the patient's mental body has a memory interleaving phenomenon in the 'dream within a dream', and the dream within a dream is a special field, and the current treatment equipment cannot control it. "

"Is that so?" Zhou Jiale pensively stroked the bridge of Ji Feng's nose with his fingers.

"This is just a guess." System 88 said, "You don't have to take it to heart, just do the task as usual."

System 88: "Monsoon's blackening value is still at 10%, when do you plan to do the task?"

Zhou Jiale: "..."

"Your fake pregnancy is over, it's time to cheer up and do the task." System 88 couldn't wait for Zhou Jiale's answer, and had a bad feeling, "Zhou Jiale, passive work is not advisable. I also said before But if you don't do it, you won't get your..."

"I know." Zhou Jiale interrupted him, "I know, it's not that I won't do it."

System 88 breathed a sigh of relief: "At present, it seems that ignoring him or arousing his jealousy has failed, so when will you draw up a new plan?"

Zhou Jiale didn't speak, but seemed to be thinking.

System 88: "Or we can try the methods of the first and second dream worlds to make your current body show the illusion of terminal illness. If you prolong the time a little longer, you may be able to complete the task."

"This won't work." Zhou Jiale shook his head.

System 88: "Then you have other plans?"

"Yes, I have a new idea and I want to try it."

"What is it?"

"You will know." Zhou Jiale didn't say any more, seeing that Ji Feng was about to wake up, he turned off the light, and got into Ji Feng's arms again, pretending that he had been asleep like this.

As he expected, Ji Feng kissed him as soon as he woke up.

Zhou Jiale responded to his kiss, rubbed his eyes, and pretended that he had just woken up: "Good morning."