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

"Put this on."

Jin Zhuofei pointed to a paper bag and said.

Zhou Jiale walked over, opened the paper bag, and took out the clothes inside.It feels great to the touch, and it can be seen that the price is not low.The style is not what Jin Zhuofei would wear, it seems to be specially prepared for Zhou Jiale.

After Zhou Jiale changed his clothes, Jin Zhuofei and Gao Ao were a little stunned.

As it turned out, the clothes suited him well.

In fact, the style and design are not so ingenious, but it has a different charm when worn by young people.The large-size white sweater is not a problem to wear directly next to the body because of its soft material.The sleeves and neckline are treated with torn tassels. The sleeves are very long and only the fingertips are exposed, while the neckline is quite large, exposing the thin neckline of the young man.

Who would have thought that he actually had a pair of extremely beautiful collarbones, shaped like the outstretched wings of a seagull, with a little red mole in the middle, making his snow-white skin somewhat attractive.

And the lower body is just ordinary jeans, which outlines his slender legs and upturned buttocks.

Zhou Jiale tugged at the open neckline, blushing uncomfortably: "...it's a bit cold."

Jin Zhuofei saw a little blush on his cheeks and ears, and couldn't help but whistled, jokingly said: "Look? It's not bad for this fool to dress decently."

Gao Ao recovered from the astonishment, saw Jin Zhuofei's airy expression, restrained his eyes, and sneered: "What kind of clothes does a dog wear? Wu Yu, you change back."

"Don't." Jin Zhuofei stood up from the sofa and put his proud shoulders on his shoulders, "Today, he has to listen to me, so he will wear this. Let's go, there are still people waiting for us in Fengcheng."

Wind City is the city's most extravagant gold-selling den, the No. [-] entertainment club.Although it has only been built for a few years, it has been flocked to by a group of youngsters in the upper circle because of the extremely strict conditions for joining the club established by the owner.

It's not that this clubhouse is really fun, but as long as you can enter this door, it represents a status that is either rich or noble.All idlers are not allowed to enter unless members bring them with them.

Gao Ao and Jin Zhuofei often went there to play, and spent a lot of money there like running water, and they had already become the distinguished guests that the manager took care of.

"Young Master Gao and Young Master Jin are here?" The manager was neither humble nor overbearing, "Please come in, your friends are waiting in the box."

"Yeah." Jin Zhuofei nodded.

As soon as the door of the box was pushed, the loud booing sound reached my ears, it was obvious that there was a lot of fun inside.

"Yo, you guys are here."

"We've all played rounds and we're running out of wine."

"Then call again." Jin Zhuofei told the manager, "In addition to the wine, let's call some more to accompany the wine."

"Yes." The manager answered and went out.

Someone came over and said, "Gaoao, come and play cards."

Gao Ao snorted: "Don't lose so much that you call Dad."

"Then how is it possible..." the man said, seeing Zhou Jiale following Gao Ao, "Who is this?"

Gao Gao said: "Wu Yu."

"Ah?!" The man was a little surprised, "It seems like a different person."

"Is it……"

Gao Gao was about to say something, but Jin Zhuofei stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Jiale's hand, and pointed to his side: "You sit here."

Zhou Jiale stared eagerly at Gao Gao: "But..."

"Gaoao, they are still waiting for you to go to the poker table." Jin Zhuofei raised his chin.

Gao Gao didn't say anything, the light in his eyes was frighteningly cold when he turned around.

The woman accompanying the drink came in, and the table where drinking and playing games was even more lively.

If you lose the game and can't drink, you can still let a woman drink.A group of playboys don't care about their style or not, anyway, in their eyes, accompanying a wine girl is just a plaything.

"Zhuofei lost!"

"Zhuo Fei, you can't do it, look at the beautiful woman next to you, she is so weak from drinking."

Jin Zhuofei laughed: "Isn't there a dog here?"

The wine was placed in front of Zhou Jiale, Jin Zhuofei said, "Drink it."

Zhou Jiale's face turned pale: "I...I don't know how to drink."

Of course Jin Zhuofei knew that Zhou Jiale didn't know how to drink, and that he could drink so little that he would get drunk as soon as he touched it, but that's what he wanted today.

"Are you against me?"

In the past, when someone said that, what Wu Yu had to suffer afterwards would be a severe beating.

Zhou Jiale shook his head, "No, no, I drank it, I drank it."

He picked up the wine glass, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and drank it in one go.Soon, his face was red.

Jin Zhuofei stared at his moist lips after being moistened by the wine, feeling a little dry, took a sip from his wine glass, turned his head and said, "Come on, let's continue playing."

After another game, Jin Zhuofei seemed to be getting drunk when he saw the young man next to him.

He had seen Wu Yu completely drunk before, different from the usual docile and trembling, but a bit like a cat showing its paws, with bright eyes, capable of cursing and resisting.

In the past, Jin Zhuofei only felt disgusted by his rebellious behavior when he was drunk, but now he finds him so extraordinarily attractive.

"You guys play, I'll go to the bathroom." Jin Zhuofei stood up and kicked Zhou Jiale's calf, "Come with me to the bathroom."

"Oh……"

Jin Zhuofei couldn't help showing a triumphant smile when he saw that Zhou Jiale seemed to be holding on to his last sobriety to keep up.

After Jin Zhuofei finished urinating, he went to the sink to wash his hands, staring straight at Zhou Jiale in the mirror.

Zhou Jiale supported the wall, his cheeks were as red as rouge, and his eyes were blurred.He stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, seductive without knowing it.

Besides them, the last person in the toilet also went out.

Jin Zhuofei turned off the faucet, turned to Zhou Jiale and said, "Go in."

Zhou Jiale raised his eyes: "Huh?"

He was innocent on the surface, but he was scolding in his heart: You are a pervert, don't you think the toilet is dirty?

"Go in." Jin Zhuofei pointed to one of the compartments and repeated.

Zhou Jiale pouted and said, "No."

"It seems that I'm really drunk." Seeing that he dared to show his reluctance, Jin Zhuofei became more excited and pushed him into the cubicle.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Jiale slammed into the door of the cubicle.

Jin Zhuofei laughed: "Do something fun."

"Don't touch me!" Zhou Jiale waved his hands to stop Jin Zhuofei from touching him.

Jin Zhuofei was hit by him a few times, but it was neither painful nor itchy. Instead, he felt like a cat waving its soft paws, which added more interest.

He has played with all kinds of men and women, and it is a bit novel to be such a fool.

Zhou Jiale asked 88: "Damn it, why hasn't that arrogant arrogant pen come here?"

System 88 reported: "He has discovered it."

"Damn it, he touched my ass!"

Zhou Jiale was shocked, and the sense of self-defense rooted in his body was activated.He lifted his knee and hit Jin Zhuofei's life forcefully!

"what!"

Jin Zhuofei bent down in pain, and suddenly became angry.

You have to have a degree in everything, and now Jin Zhuofei doesn't think this is still a cat scratching someone, and he has no patience at all.

"Damn it, I wanted to be gentle with you at first, but I think you are toasting instead of eating fine wine!"