It's really hard to be a scumbag

Jiang Jiang was pushed down on the bed, but her hands were holding on to her belt.

He was quite ashamed, his fair and tender cheeks were stained with blush, his clear and beautiful eyes were hazy with mist, and he was ashamed as if he was about to ooze water when he squeezed it, he looked at Bai Hang's eyes suddenly deep, and the clothes that fit him began to stretch tight.

Jiang Jiang didn't know anything, and kept yelling, "I don't want to take my temperature! Don't take it from here!"

Bai Hang rolled his Adam's apple, seeing that he was reacting violently, he was not willing to continue to force him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then open your mouth."

Jiang Jiang spent three seconds weighing the pros and cons before opening his mouth obediently.

His lips are delicate and delicate, his small white teeth are neat, and he is quite restless. Bai Hang glanced at him, put the thermometer under his tongue, and said: "Take your temperature carefully."

Jiang Jiang was obedient, but after a while he couldn't help moaning and complaining: "It's uncomfortable to put the thermometer in your mouth."

Bai Hang smiled lowly: "Squeamish."

He patted Jiang Jiang's small body: "If you feel uncomfortable, I will change it for you."

Jiang Jiang immediately became honest.

Seeing that he was obedient, Bai Hang got off the bed and walked into the bathroom with a calm expression.

When Jiang Jiang went to the toilet, he didn't pay much attention, and just played with his mobile phone with a thermometer in his mouth.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and seeing that the time was about the same, Jiang Jiang said, "Brother, did I take out the thermometer?"

After asking for a while, Bai Hang's hoarse voice came from the bathroom. He seemed to be holding back some unknown emotion, panting//wheezing and said in a low voice: "Okay."

Jiang Jiang's game was at a critical moment, so he immediately took a look at the thermometer and put it aside when he saw it was normal.

He knew that Bai Hang would have to take a look at it himself before he came out, so he didn't put away the thermometer, but continued to play the game.

Waiting for him to get through Lianliankan again, but when he looked up, he saw that Baihang was still in the bathroom.

Only then did he feel strange, he walked to the door with his slippers on, and knocked on the door curiously: "Brother, are you alright?"

Suddenly there was a muffled hum from inside, followed by a vaguely relieved breath.

Jiang Jiang: "..."

What, what's the situation.

Did he disturb Baihang's ongoing ancestral handicraft?

Jiang Jiang felt guilty, and when he took a step back and wanted to retreat, he saw the door in front of him suddenly open.

Bai Hang's complexion was normal, his breathing was a little short, and his dark eyes fell deeply on him: "Is it all right?"

Jiang Jiang nodded repeatedly.

Bohang suddenly reached out and pinched the tips of his ears, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then why are your ears starting to turn red?"

Jiang Jiang hurriedly raised his hands to cover his ears, hesitating and hemming with hot cheeks: "I got angry when I was playing games, and I was pissed off by my pig teammates."

Bai Hang didn't have any doubts, he rubbed his head: "Brother will guide you to score later."

Jiang Jiang's heart was pounding, and he forgot everything in an instant, hugged his arm and said excitedly: "Now, we are free anyway, we can play games all night!"

Bai Hang: "..."

A good night for gaming?

He is not a straight man, how could he do such a stupid thing.

Bai Hang hugged Jiang Jiang calmly and returned to the bed. After looking at the thermometer, he tidied up the room, then sat on the bed, held Jiang Jiang in his arms, put his chin against Jiang Jiang's head, and turned on the phone.

Jiang Jiang curled up in his arms, looking like a small one, and spoke softly: "Brother, what game character are you playing?"

Bai Hang always focused on him, and asked back after hearing the words: "What do you want to play?"

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "Let's play as a mage, I'm pretty good at making fireballs."

In the holographic world before, he often rubbed fireballs to eat barbecue with the debris, and the fireball barbecue he rubbed out was the most delicious every time.

"Then I'll protect you with a meat shield." Bo Hang said, "You should move around me, don't run too far."

Jiang Jiang nodded briskly: "Okay."

Entering the game, other teammates dispersed one after another, and only the villains of the two of them got together.

This made up seven or eight rounds.

When the time came to nine o'clock in the evening, Bai Hang's eyes moved away from the grayed-out phone and fell on top of Jiang Jiang's hair: "It's getting late, you should go to bed."

Jiang Jiang was still pecking at the enemy vegetable chicken, without raising his energetic head, he said, "Go to sleep after beating this one."

Bai Hang pinched his tender face, and said with a half-smile: "That's what you said last time."

Jiang Jiang successfully beat the rookie on the opposite side to death. On the way back to the city, he leaned on Bai Hang behind him and muttered, "It's only a few hours before I go to bed. It's too early."

Bai Hang was helpless: "If you sleep too late at night, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Jiangli said bluntly: "What gave you this illusion? Let me tell you, even if I go to bed early, I can't get up!"

Bai Hang: "..."

He laughed angrily, and was about to teach Jiang Jiang a lesson when Jiang Jiang's cell phone received a call.

The caller displayed four characters.

Ah Hang's attack.

Jiang Jiang didn't notice that something was wrong, so he connected it and turned on the speakerphone, and asked strangely, "Why are you looking for me so late? What's the matter?"

Du Lichuan's beaming voice sounded: "I'm back!"

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and it took him half a beat to think about the beginning and end from the memory bank.

When the flu broke out a few days ago, Du Lichuan went deep into the front line, while he was busy filling and distributing the local supplies, while secretly investigating and collecting evidence of moths.He went there for more than half a year, and now that he can come back, it must be because the matter has come to an end. Judging from his tone, the result should be quite good.

Jiang Jiang became interested, and couldn't help asking: "Is everything okay with you?"

Du Lichuan seemed a little flattered, and couldn't hide the joy in his voice: "I'm fine, it's just that I haven't seen you for so long..."

He coughed lightly, slightly shy: "I miss you a lot."

Jiang Jiang Muran: "...I'm asking how the locals are doing."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before Du Lichuan said aggrievedly: "It's pretty good. The overall casualty rate is not high. The medical workers have done their best. Everyone is very grateful to them. The compensation and rewards above have not yet been formalized, but I heard from my grandfather that the country will not treat every hero badly."

Jiang Jiang's heart settled down.

He has lived in this world for many years, so he knows better than anyone how good his country is.

Perhaps because it is so good, moths are inevitable in this house.

Thinking of those innocent bugs, Jiang Jiang frowned and continued, "What about the people you investigated before? What is their situation now?"

"What else could be the situation?" Du Lichuan's tone became cold: "Letting them worry in prison is already kind. When the higher-ups are free, they will be the first to feed them with guns."

"As for the things they greedy, whether they hang up with relatives and friends or transfer them abroad, they all have to be handed over to the state." Du Lichuan said coolly: "All the channels that handle them will have to sit for decades. prison so that they can spend the rest of their lives repenting of their sins."

Jiang Jiang bent her lips and praised without hesitation: "Good job, thank you for your hard work this time."

Du Lichuan's cold and firm voice suddenly became a little erratic: "I, I didn't do anything. The main reason for knocking down these people is the weight of grandpa. And after this trip, our Du family can be regarded as a firm foothold. In the hearts of the few above, a name has been made, and the official transition from black to white has successfully landed."

Jiang Jiang said with a smile: "No matter what the purpose and result are, what you do is what you do. It's too late today, so I won't invite you out. When you rest in two days and you are free, how about we come out and get together?"

Du Lichuan chuckled and said, "You don't have to wait for two days, you open the door now, and we can have supper together. I specially bought your favorite cake rolls, meat floss pie, cucumber-flavored potato chips, and— —”

He offered courtesies enthusiastically, and Jiang Jiang had to interrupt him weakly: "I'm not at home now."

Du Lichuan's disappointment could almost overflow from his phone: "Not at home...well, I didn't tell you in advance. It's okay, wait...wait?"

He seemed to think of something, gritted his teeth and said, "You are not at home in the middle of the night, where are you?!"

Jiang Jiang blinked and blinked: "I'm in Zuo Siting's villa."

Du Lichuan was furious: "It's this old man again! I told you to stay away from him, why are you still sending sheep to the tiger's mouth? Where is his villa? I'll pick you up right now!"

Jiang Jiang opened his mouth to stop him, but Bai Hang, who was always quiet behind him, spoke out first, and said calmly, "I won't bother you. With me by his side, he is safe wherever he is."

The hurried footsteps on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly.

The air was quiet for a long time before Du Lichuan said gloomyly: "It's you? What did you do to Jiang Jiang?"

Without waiting for Bo Hang to speak, he said angrily again: "Why are you in Zuo Si's villa? Do you want to join forces to occupy Jiang Jiang?!"

Bai Hang said lightly: "If you think too much, he is not worthy."

Du Lichuan paused, slightly relieved,

Before he could continue to question patiently, Bai Hang's voice sounded again.

"of course."

"You don't deserve it either."

Call dropped.

Bai Hang had no intention of reminiscing about the old days, so he hung up the phone and looked down at Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang was looking up at him with his small head up, his eyes were shining like broken stars hidden in them, they were alluring and clear, and the contradictions made people want to stop.

Bai Hang's blood surged up after being watched, and he wanted to kiss him by accident.

Considering that their relationship has changed, a kiss shouldn't be a problem, so Bai Hang asked politely: "Jiang Jiang."

Jiang Jiang: "Huh?"

Bai Hang: "Can I kiss you?"

Jiang Jiangzui said quickly, "Yes—huh?"

He' huh? ’ At that time, Bai Hang had already lowered his head, and just drove straight into the narrow gap he opened.

Jiang Jiang's brain went blank for a moment, and the whole figure stepped on the clouds, drifting for a while before returning to reality.

His heart was full of nervousness and shyness, as if he was kissing someone for the first time.

And yet...his instincts were impossible to ignore.

Just like a person who can swim will swim in the water, a person who can cook can know how much salt he needs to add by feeling.

Even if Jiang Jiang was caught off guard by the kiss, he would still subconsciously follow Shang Bohang's footsteps, and even turn to comfort him when the other party bumped and bumped recklessly.

Realizing this, Jiang Jiang suddenly became confused, always feeling absurd that he was practicing skills outside behind Bo Hang's back.

He was so in a trance, Bai Hang could see what he was thinking at a glance, suppressing the sourness and jealousy in his heart, Bai Hang separated from Jiang Jiang, wiped off the water on Jiang Jiang's lips, and said in a slow voice pretending not to care : "It's okay, I was worried that I would hurt you for the first time, since you understand everything, you can teach me in turn...Mr. Jiang, you will definitely teach me everything you have, and you won't hide it." private?"

Jiang Jiang was molested by his smiling tone, covered his face and wailed: "Please don't say it."

Bo Hang was slightly relieved by his teasing, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Okay, then let's not talk about it."

He picked up Jiang Jiang's mobile phone, pointed at the screen that hadn't been turned off and raised his eyebrows: "Let's talk about it, what does Ah Hang's...attack mean?"