The nemesis in a skirt is suddenly sweet

"I haven't had time to clean up your boss recently. He should be very happy now. I think I should express my congratulations, so I called some people to welcome him and send him off to school."

You Xia: "..." This is stomping a human face on the ground.

Joss had only been happy for a few days.

You Xia was dissatisfied with his statement, "Our boss?"

"Who told you to belong to Ling Yang, otherwise you will return to Zhen'an with me?" He said dissatisfiedly, Ji Ji Ling was thinking of abducting him at any time.

"Well, our boss." You Xia looked serious, "Our boss won't allow you to bully me like this."

"Haha... ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Xun Jing really didn't expect him to frown his eyebrows and say these words without any threat in a serious way. The place.

You Xia stared speechlessly at the trembling flowers and branches on the street, "Your brothers are all watching from the opposite side."

"Let them watch." Lu Jing said without any scruples, "I don't have the burden of being an idol."

You Xia: ...I have.

Laughing halfway, until the row of people could no longer be seen, Yu Jing was still happy.

"You're never finished." You Xia said.

Xun Jing put away the smile on his lips, looked at him and said, "I see you once a week, and I'm not allowed to laugh?"

You Xia remained silent, and glanced at the open wound at the corner of his mouth, red blood oozing out.

He was silent and asked, "Where's your Band-Aid?"

Xun Jing's walking Band-Aid carrying machine actually left the wounds on his face without putting anything on it.

The smile in Jing Jing's eyes disappeared in an instant, and a trace of indifference that rarely appeared in front of him flashed. He wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and slowly took out the toilet paper to wipe it. At this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty executioner executing a sentence Time to sharpen your own sharp knife.

He smiled slyly and wildly, and asked without knowing why: "Have you seen your school bully?"

You Xia bowed his head and took the piece of paper, folded it and stuffed it into Jing Jing's pocket, "Huh?"

The moment he lowered his head, a sneer and sneer flashed across his eyes, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes were bright and innocent again.

Xun Jing watched his natural movements, and the sternness all over his body quickly dissipated in an instant, and the lazy and wanton smile hung on his face again, and he said casually: "I lost him completely, and I will ask him to pay for it sooner or later." Me, now...you go and buy it for me first."

You Xia, who doesn't know if he's the villain: "..."

When he came out of the pharmacy, he gave him three boxes of band-aids.

Xun Jing saw the words Yunnan Baiyao clearly, and took it reluctantly, "Why don't you buy George?"

Why did this guy get into a fight with George.

You Xia said coldly, "Because there isn't one."

The answer was to please Jing Jing. He tore open the three big boxes, pulled them all out and stuffed them into the left and right pockets. He put the empty box and the toilet paper he folded into the bag, and threw it away when he saw a trash can on the road.

You Xia: "...Can you take it apart when you can't use it?"

Jing Jing: "After the fight, open the box and put on a Band-Aid in front of the opponent?" He had a face of disapproval, thinking that this might have greatly affected his handsomeness.

You Xia: "..."

He endured it, and didn't say that even if he didn't open the box and put on the Band-Aid, he didn't look very handsome. He never put it on, with a hurt face.

Back at the hotel, the lady at the front desk already knew him, a regular customer who came here almost every week, but she was a little surprised when she saw that there was someone beside him, and she still asked politely: "Standard room with big bed?"

You Xia turned his head to look at the scene, he smiled and looked back at him with a hint of interest, he didn't speak, and looked like he was watching a good show.

You Xia naturally turned her head back, "A standard room with a double bed."

In the elevator, Yu Jing's malicious smile became more and more obvious.

You Xia looked sideways: "If you laugh again, get out."

Jing Jing still smiled, "We finally opened the room."

What he said was extremely ambiguous, You Xia didn't even bother to roll his eyelids, and let out a light snort.

Opening the hotel door, the moment he opened the door, Jing Jing snatched the key card faster than him, turned around and pressed him against the door, surrounded him with his right arm, blocked his body with his left leg, raised the key card high with his left hand, smiled coquettishly, and breathed He lingered lightly on his face, and her sexy and unruly lips were getting closer and closer to him, "If you want a key card, first... ah..."

The sexy voice did not disappear in the obsessive sucking and biting, but instead hissed and screamed.

"Ah!!! It hurts, it hurts!" It turns out that the school emperor can also jump.

You Xia grabbed his injured arm expressionlessly, pushed him away, and walked into the room with a relaxed expression, "Lock the door and insert the card."

"...Hey" Yu Jing shook his head and smiled helplessly, obediently locked the door, inserted the card, and turned on the lights in the room.

You Xia sat in front of the table, "Which bed do you sleep on?" One was against the wall, and the other was against the bathroom.

"Sleep on the one you sleep on."

"Yeah." You Xia nodded and said naturally, "I'm on top."

Xun Jing paused, then turned his head in astonishment, and You Xia looked at him calmly.

Qu Jing's face was rarely blank, and You Xia looked amused, with a teasing smile in his indifferent eyes.

"Are you kidding, aren't you?" Jing Jing laughed, walked over and touched his black hair helplessly and lovingly, and threw the coat he was carrying on the bed next to the bathroom, "I often get up at night to go to the bathroom , just this one, don’t bother you.”

"Oh?" You Xia was full of interest, touching his chin to look at his injured arm, "Don't ask me to help you lift the bird."

Ji Jing: "..."

He pointed at him, "You are enough."

After putting the Band-Aid on the scene, the curtains were drawn, and the two of them took a quiet lunch break for more than three hours. After making up for the sleep of the week, You Xia woke up first.

Opening his eyes, Yu Jing was lying on the side of his bed, looking at him with his head propped on his left hand.

You have to be handsome with just one arm.

You Xia ignored it, got up and turned on the water, then took out the things in the schoolbag and sat down at the table to get busy.

"Aren't you going to wear women's clothes?" Xun Jing saw that the red cheongsam in his schoolbag was put aside by him, and he folded up a thousand paper cranes with letter paper, and asked aloud.

You Xia Origami paused, "I won't wear it anymore."

Xun Jing got up from his bed and sat next to him, and asked, "It's not because I'm here, are you embarrassed to wear it?"

"What do you think?" You Xia looked at him expressionlessly.

Jing Jing smiled, he was just teasing him, both of them were helping to get dressed in the fitting room, not to mention that You Xia himself was not someone who would associate with the word embarrassment.

Seeing that You Xia didn't respond, he pretended to be regretful, and said in a very artificial tone: "Hey...it's a pity, I've been living my life fantasizing about you in women's clothing this week."

You Xia looked at his right hand, "Why, can it still be used?"

Jing Pi smiled, showing off his nimble left hand, "Don't underestimate it, it has made great military exploits and comforted many of my children and grandchildren."

"Well, let's make persistent efforts and get promoted as soon as possible."

"Its ambition is not to increase officials and enter the ranks, but mainly to have a full family of children and grandchildren."

You Xia smiled and looked at him with a look on his face, are you serious?

Jing Jing also felt that this word was not used properly, so he raised his eyebrows and said: "...In short, the meaning is that. The descendants are the second. .”

You Xia: "..." When you come to a hotel, you expose your nature as a beast, and when you talk to thick-skinned people, you have to thicken your own skin.

You Xia handed him a stack of letter paper, "Use your left hand to make five hundred paper cranes. Whether you want to meet each other or want to have children and grandchildren, I will cooperate."

Xun Jing couldn't explain it in a single word: "Are you sure...you can have children and grandchildren if you cooperate."

You Xia: "..." Isn't the point the thousand paper cranes that are impossible to complete?

You Xia just gagged him, unexpectedly, Jing Jing really looked at the movements of his hands seriously: "How to fold, teach me?"

You Xia looked at him distrustfully.

Jing Jing: "In order to be promoted to the rank, I can only fight!"

You Xia: "..."

Xun Jing learned things very quickly, but You Xia only demonstrated it three times and he could do it. Unfortunately, he could do it, but he couldn't do anything with one hand.

You Xia saw that the paper was almost wet when he used his hands and mouth together, so she snatched the paper back tiredly, "Okay, you can go to bed and lie down."

"How to lie down? Up or down?" Jing Jing looked very serious.

You Xia: "Lie down in the position you used when you fantasized about women's clothing."

"That may require you to help me take off my pants."

You Xia squinted at him, and said in a dangerous voice, "Really?"

Xun Jing smiled and patted his head, "It's okay, I'll just wait for you here."

You Xia felt his more and more proficient movements on the head, and felt that the image of her helpless sissy had penetrated into his heart more and more.

You Xia didn't speak, and Xing Jing sat next to him, and when he finished folding one, he naturally handed over the next sheet of paper, and would stop occasionally to let him rest his fingers.

As night fell, it was already dark outside the hotel, You Xia shrugged and finally stopped what he was doing.

Jing Jing raised his eyebrows, "Finished stacking?"

"No, there are 285 more."

He didn't ask why there were so many stacks, but he just said naturally, "Take a break, and stack again tomorrow morning, anyway, you will learn in the afternoon."

"Yeah." You Xia packed up her things.

Turning his head, Yu Jing had already unfolded his cheongsam and erected it in front of him, the meaning was very clear.

You Xia sighed inwardly, but she unzipped her coat with her hand, and took off her clothes in an orderly manner.

Jing Jing's eyes lit up, and he turned and sat on the bed.

"...What are you doing?" You Xia asked.

"Didn't you say, let me lie down in a posture imagining your women's clothing?" He had an innocent face, and this moment was finally coming, and his eyes were all about you changing quickly.

You Xia faced his fiery eyes, without turning around, and put on the cheongsam after taking off her clothes.

Xun Jing really just lay on the bed obediently, watching him put on the cheongsam, watching the phoenix on his shoulders spread its wings and soaring, watching him... can't button it.

Xing Jing got up and touched the two buttons skillfully.

It's just that he forgot that now he only has one hand, and the knots on the buttons of the cheongsam are just the right size, and the place where he tucks them in is very small and tight.

You Xia glanced sideways, "Forget it, I'll do it."

"Don't move." Yu Jing said.

In the next moment, before You Xia could react, Jing Jing leaned over, his lips reached the button, biting the knot with his mouth, and moved his hands, trying to stuff it in with difficulty.

The sprayed breath passed through the cheongsam, caressing the sensitive parts of You Xia's skin, and the butterfly bone couldn't help shrinking.

He made a slight movement, and Que Jing naturally noticed it, and looked up at him.

You Xia: "...isn't heal yet?"

"Wait." Xun Jing said concisely, and once again lowered his head to the button shared by his hands and mouth on his back.

Thin vines with light pink light hair kept moving under his elbow, beautiful and flamboyant, occasionally making a little strange sound.

You Xia closed her eyes, just ignoring his deliberate humming.

"Okay." Xun Jing finally raised his head, admiring his appearance in cheongsam, even though it was the second time seeing him, he still couldn't help but look at him in amazement, and lightly hooked his nose, "You are cute."

You Xia lived another 800 years and would never have imagined that one day someone would use this word on him. He only felt that the school emperor was terminally ill and blind.

Those in Zhen'an are probably even more blind, otherwise why would they make him the school emperor.

You Xia glanced at him, "Your mouth is so flexible that it can replace your right hand."

Jing Jing: "That's not acceptable. After all..." He lowered his head and made a demonstration, "This...you can't even reach your mouth."

You Xia: "..."

Jing Jing saw that his face was darkened, he was having fun, and in terms of talking yellow accent while driving, he had also lost in front of Yu Yang, an old rascal.

You Xia looked at his smug eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Maybe, after practicing yoga, you will become more flexible, self-sufficient, self-sufficient, you will be fine."

Ji Jing: "..."

You Xia raised her eyebrows, and said with a final word, "As the saying goes, don't be afraid of licking, brother is not afraid."

Xu Jing: "..." He gave a thumbs up in admiration.

You Xia regained his composure, refreshed, and the sight was much more pleasing to the eye, "What do you want to eat?"

It was late at night, and neither of them had eaten yet.

"Anyway, I don't eat hot pot, and I don't eat spicy food."

You Xia thought he was a picky eater, and when he was about to agree, he liked light food.

Jing Jing went on to say: "I still have to protect my mouth. In case of blisters or inflammation at the corners of my mouth, I can't open my mouth to the fullest, and it won't be able to hold it or stuff it in. Wouldn't it affect my self-sufficient small-scale peasant economy?"

You Xia: "..."

It's all like this, and you can still boast about yourself!

You Xia turned black again: "...shut up."

Obscene language and complicated scenes are hard to comprehend, and he doesn't want to continue.

Xu Jinghe laughed, "After all, it's the key point. Circle it for the exam later. I have to explain it to you in advance."

He cast a look, you are not suitable for the above.

You Xia threw the coat at his face, "Put it on and go out." She didn't want to see this face again.

In the end, the two of them really ate the extra-light millet porridge, and they didn't dare to serve it with spicy pickles, for fear of hurting the eldest brother of Jing.