Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

"I just woke up," He Jimin moved back a little.

Xing Zhuo's palm was too cold, He Jimin lowered his head and tried to put the buttons on with his free hand, but when he lowered his head, he saw the hands that he had just rejected.

Those hands dexterously clicked on the circle button, but the owner of these hands did not speak.

"To be honest," He Jimin suddenly held Xing Zhuo's face and pushed him closer, "Your reaction should be that you have met your true love. Don't say that Li Wutong himself is not quite to your liking. If you want me to say that you are Seeing Li Wutong excited, you should be called "

"It's the beginning of love."

"You don't need to be nervous. A little boy is nothing more than good-looking and good-looking. Here, my brother will teach you. Open your mouth." He Jimin put his hand behind Xing Zhuo's ear, and then he stuck it, "I will see Li later." Indus, wait for him to get closer, and then stare into his eyes. If the other party doesn't hide at this time, then you should kiss him at this time, remember to be gentle," when He Jimin spoke, the breath between his lips was It is already inseparable from Xing Zhuo's, especially when talking, the lips that open and close will touch Xing Zhuo from time to time.

But just refused to be honest.

He Jimin remained in such a scratching state, still guiding Xing Zhuo, "At this moment, you can lower your eyes slightly until you can see the other party's throat."

As He Jimin said that, he had already bent down, with only his hands supporting Xing Zhuo's body, "Don't worry, wait until you see the other party's subconscious swallowing movements, and then—"

When He Jimin said this, he bumped into a blunt kiss from the opposite side.

"You fucking—" He Jimin pushed his hands back, barely being squeezed to the ground by Xing Zhuo, "What's the hurry—"

After talking a lot, He Jimin stretched out his foot and hooked the other person, "Sooner or later you fucking—"

He Jimin hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly heard someone talking through the crack of the door.

"Master Xing, are you there? I left something here when I came here, and I came back. I didn't bother you, did I?"

Xing Zhuo didn't lock the door when he came in, and now the mahogany facade was blown against the door frame and creaked and swayed.

He Jimin rolled over with his arms around the man, and closed the door with his back toes.

"Your white moonlight is here," He Jimin reminded Xing Zhuo's forehead, but Xing Zhuo underneath showed no sign of letting go.

"You are a fucking dog." He Jimin was bitten on the shoulder, "Li Wutong is outside, are you waiting for him to come and rape you?"

After He Jimin finished speaking, he suddenly felt happy. The way he and Xing Zhuo are now, isn't it cheating?

He looked like a slut who stole men, He Jimin pulled his clothes and sat up, putting his arms around Xing Zhuo's neck, "Why, it's okay if Li Wutong comes in?"

Although Xing Zhuo didn't say anything, the expression on the other party's face seemed to be answering.

Nothing.

"Master Xing? Is it inside?"

While the two were talking, the door that hadn't been closed just now opened.

Li Wutong just stood there blankly, and He Jimin, who was already stripped naked on the sofa, was hanging on Xing Zhuo's body.

Li Wutong's mouth didn't close after he finished speaking.

Seeing that there was no way to end it, He Jimin cried out to himself, "Master Xing, I was wrong, I shouldn't have treated Li Wutong badly during the day, please, let me go, it really hurts." He Ji Min stared at Li Wutong, and dragged his clothes to the corner of the sofa, and even wanted to expose the hickey marks on his back, but Xing Zhuo, who had already got up, covered them with his suit.

He Jimin felt excited, and now Xi Yin came up, so he hid in the corner and wiped his tears.

"I see," Xing Zhuo was panting a bit when he spoke, and looked at Li Wutong as if nothing had happened, "something fell," Xing Zhuo said, putting on the gloves he had just torn off, Lead Li Wutong out of the tea room.

Li Wutong has not recovered yet, and he is still reflecting on what he forgot.

When I saw the watch on the table, I thought about turning around, "This is it."

"Just now—" Li Wutong touched his neck, his eyes were still looking at the closed tea room, "Just now it was Director He..."

"Well, it's him," Xing Zhuo raised his hand to look at his watch.

"Is it because of me, Lord Xing, I'm fine during the day, and you don't need to treat Director He," Li Wutong wanted to find a suitable word, so he thought for a while before saying, "I think it's too much for Director He. Director He's complexion is not right," although Li Wutong said this, he was proud, because he saw He Jimin during the day and thought he was popular with Xing Zhuo, but the news from He Yuanzhuo was really reliable.

He Jimin was afraid of Xing Zhuo.

Behind the scenes, Xing Zhuo often embarrasses her.

As far as Li Wutong is concerned, he is really the white moonlight in Xing Zhuo's heart.

So Li Wutong speaks with more confidence now, and he doesn't have the promise during the day to Xing Zhuo, "Master Xing, no, Mr. Xing, Yuanzhuo asked me to go out for dinner at night, and I just saw that you are free too." , how about we stay together?"

Xing Zhuo nodded.

Li Wutong saw that the situation was good, so he continued to open his mouth, "It just so happens that there is no class today," Li Wutong said, and began to lean on Xing Zhuo, because He Yuanzhuo mentioned it before, so he also grasped the measure, and it seemed that he was about to get hit , Li Wutong took a step back.

Xing Zhuo took a look at Li Wutong and told him, "Go down first, I'll take care of something in 10 minutes."

Li Wutong looked at Xing Zhuo's eyes towards the tea room, and knew that the matter he had to deal with was called "He Jimin", so in order to highlight his personality, Li Wutong said something more before leaving, "He Dong Presumably it wasn't intentional, the words that made fun of me during the day were probably a grievance as a stand-in, after all I'm still young and there are many things that can make him jealous."

When Li Wutong spoke, he saw Xing Zhuo looking at him, but he didn't speak.

"Then I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance, let's go down together," Li Wutong touched the watch on the table and put it on by himself, rubbed his wrist and smiled at Xing Zhuo, then nodded slightly, and went out by himself.

He Jimin was bored next door, and Xing Zhuo bit off his only pastime, causing his mouth to be empty now. He Jimin was still covered with Xing Zhuo's suit jacket, because it was taken off Xing Zhuo's body. In addition, it kept covering He Jimin's body, which caused the heat from above to never dissipate.

After all, the body temperature of the two people was mixed, so He Jimin applied the back of his hand to his face.

It does get a little hot.

When He Jimin stretched his legs, he lay on the sofa to read the news from Wen En, and made a list of Li Wutong's background information, He Jimin's eyes fell all the way down.

Originally, the name that Xing Zhuo wanted to use at that time was because He Jimin thought of it temporarily when he was recalling the plot.

The original book did have Li Wutong's role, and it was originally intended by He Yuanzhuo to contain Xing Zhuo.

At least in the original book, Li Wutong did play a role. He Yuanzhuo led Li Wutong to let Xing Zhuo do a lot of business.

So He Jimin left a loophole.

The curtain on the opposite side is now being blown into half pieces by the wind, and the flowing package is rolling inside the curtain. From left to right, the buttocks of the swung curtain are just like this. When the outside wind blows into He Jimin's nose, he Only then did he realize the water vapor trapped inside.

He Jimin smelled the fresh smell, so he got off the sofa, didn't bother to put on his shoes, put the jacket on his shoulders on the armrest of the sofa, and got into the curtain with a bulge, watching the outside gradually pattering. Bean Rain.

The raindrops are really the size of soybeans.

Slapping on the window.

The traffic flow was mixed with soft light, making it blurry.

He Jimin took a breath, and then sneezed from his nose.

At this time, He Jimin wished that he could have a warm smoke on his lips, so he looked down with his hands on his hands. Before he could bend down, an arm was wrapped around his waist, and as soon as his shoulders felt warm, he heard Xing Zhuo's voice,

"Put it on."

He Jimin tugged his sleeves to hug himself, then turned his head and asked, "You haven't left yet?"

"Let's go later," Xing Zhuo said in a leisurely manner. As he spoke, he stood with his legs next to those of He Jimin opposite him. The unbuttoned buttons are now buttoned one by one, and then I asked him, "What do you think of Li Wutong?"

"I'm just a stand-in, how can I look at it, of course I'm envious and jealous, and by the way, I want to curse this bitch in my heart," He Jimin pushed his hands back, feeling the rain dig into his neck a little, and Xing Zhuo He Jimin couldn't help but put a sticker on Xing Zhuo's body, "Besides, if it wasn't for me just now, how the hell would you look up in front of Bai Yueguang?" , don't thank me?"

He Jimin was talking and laughing, and was thinking of getting something from Xing Zhuo when he heard Xing Zhuo who was opposite him nodding and saying, "Thank you."

He Jimin was very satisfied with Xing Zhuo's climbing, so he raised his head slightly and let Xing Zhuo's cool hands fasten the round white buttons on his neck, "How are you going to thank me?" He Jimin said He came out just for fun, and he didn't plan how generous Xing Zhuo could be to him. He waited until he felt that Xing Zhuo had cleaned up his body, and then he thought about slipping out from the edge, "But I'm afraid it won't work today, I have to There is something."

"Just today, let's eat," Xing Zhuo said, grabbing He Jimin's arm, and then put his coat on He Jimin's body.

"Here are your clothes," He Jimin said.

"I know," Xing Zhuo replied to him.

"It's so hot in summer?" He Jimin asked.

"It's raining," Xing Zhuo said.

He Jimin was a little hot at the moment because he was arguing with Xing Zhuo, so he raised his hand to take off Xing Zhuo's clothes, but refused, "It's summer too, and your sleeves are too long for me," He Jimin His mouth was full of excuses. Seeing that Xing Zhuo still didn't intend to agree, He Jimin planned to find some more excuses. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a heat on his neck.

Then I felt my neck was sucked.

He Jimin didn't stand still, leaned towards the wall, and Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand to support his face on one side.

When Xing Zhuo pulled back, He Jimin saw a red spot on his neck.

Just sew it on at the neckline, an eye-catching one.

red strawberry.

Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand to help He Jimin flatten the collar of his suit along the curve of his neck, just covering the fresh berry, "Put it on." Xing Zhuo was persistent.

"Then what should you do?" He Jimin saw Xing Zhuo's stubborn hands ticking his collar, and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Xing Zhuo waited until He Jimin's collar was straightened, then he seemed to react to the words just now, staring at He Jimin and said, "I'm hot."

He Ji, Min Xing Zhuo, and Li Wutong were standing in an elevator.

Now He Jimin was still wearing a suit jacket from Xing Zhuo, and the collar was tightly buttoned, which made He Jimin fan the wind with his hands all the time.

Li Wutong looked at He Jimin and felt that he was uncomfortable with the three of them together, so he took advantage of the elevator to get close to Xing Zhuo.

There used to be a lot of students in the school at night, but today it was raining, and it was still raining heavily, and it would stop and stop for a while, so that apart from the students holding umbrellas, there were basically not many people walking around on the road.

"Just one umbrella," Li Wutong shook the black umbrella in his hand after getting off the elevator and standing on the edge of the hall, "There are three of us now, it may not be enough," Li Wutong glanced at Xing Zhuo, I remember that He Yuanzhuo said that Li Wutong should be a considerate boy, so he asked him to talk more in front of Xing Zhuo. With Li Wutong's position in Xing Zhuo's heart, at least he would not be embarrassed.

"Bosses please first," Li Wutong smiled and stretched out his hand, and put the umbrella on the two people opposite, "I'm used to it, it's fine without an umbrella."

Although Li Wutong was talking, the place where he stretched out his hand was close to Xing Zhuo.

"Thanks," Xing Zhuo reached out and grabbed the handle of the umbrella.

Then it stretched outwards vertically, and stood on his and He Jimin's heads.

He Jimin's body was dark, and he was about to look up when he was dragged into the rain by Xing Zhuo.

Li Wutong's hand was just there, and he wanted to open his mouth to find that the person had gone far away. He opened his mouth a few times, but found that the rain was too loud and he couldn't hear anything. He watched Xing Zhuo follow He Jimin further and further away. Far away, Li Wutong couldn't hold back the fuck, and could only follow.

He Jimin leaned against Xing Zhuo and felt that the walking space was narrow, so he wanted to lean to the side, but Xing Zhuo, who was noticed, stretched out his hand and pulled him back, "Stay here." Xing Zhuo said.

He Jimin didn't speak.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Xing Zhuo put away the umbrella and flung it back, only to hear someone yelling from behind.

He Jimin then turned his head and found that Li Wutong, who was soaked, was staggering because of the water on his umbrella.

"Why are you here?" Xing Zhuo frowned.

Li Wutong was already a little emotional while holding his arms, "The umbrella is not for you."

"I plan to pick you up by car, didn't I say?" Xing Zhuo pressed the key in his hand, and Didi called twice in the garage.

Originally, Li Wutong was still languid, but when he saw Xing Zhuo's convincing expression, he reacted for a while, thinking carefully whether Xing Zhuo had said this sentence.

Now that He Jimin saw it, he began to help Xing Zhuo choke, "I guess the rain is too heavy, and the sound is drowned out." As he spoke, he moved his feet half a step away, only to see that he was only wearing a pair of clothes. Xing Zhuo's half of the shirt was soaked.

He Jimin turned his head to look at himself again, the rain didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Get in the car, clean it," Xing Zhuo pointed to the car.

Li Wutong smiled on his own face, "It's okay, the umbrella was originally intended for you."

After adjusting his emotions, Li Wutong got into the car and specially chose the co-driver, thinking about talking to Xing Zhuo later.

When he fastened his seat belt, he realized that the door of the driver's cab had been opened by He Jimin.

"I'm pretty good at driving," He Jimin greeted him.

"Master Xing?" Li Wutong opened his mouth to ask.

He Jimin responded with one sentence, "Master Xing is so precious, I still do the driving."

He Jimin knew that Xing Zhuo couldn't drive at night, so he stopped explaining to Li Wutong.

The rain on the road tended to get heavier, and the car glass was covered with water curtains.

When he arrived at the reserved place, He Jimin first parked the car at the entrance of the hotel, and wanted people to get out of the car first.

As soon as the car was stable, the waiter at the door came up to meet the guests, "Hello, sir, please follow me."

Li Wutong got off the car and turned to ask Xing Zhuo, "Is Master Xing here?"

"I'm watching him stop, you go first," Xing Zhuo sat behind and nodded with arms folded.

"Then I'll wait for you at the door." Although Li Wutong's mouth was stained purple, he still forced a smile, "You come and let's go together."

The waiter wanted to come to the parking service at first, but was refused by Xing Zhuo in the car.

Li Wutong felt a little more at ease seeing Xing Yao torture He Jimin so much, and the smile on his face became a little more genuine, and he told He Jimin in the driver's seat like a master, "Drive hard."

He Jimin also replied to Li Wutong while leaning against the glass, "Let's wait until your pants are dry."

After speaking, he kicked the accelerator and walked forward with the wind.

He Jimin was stepping on the gas pedal and blasting forward, when he reversed his foot on the brakes, the car came to a steady stop.

"Stop it," Xing Zhuo asked from behind.

"If you're not fucking blind, you should know—" He Jimin was talking, when Xing Zhuo wrapped his neck around his neck, and then the corner of his mouth hurt. He hissed first, and then immediately realized that he was The incident of being bitten by Xing Zhuo, coupled with the lack of ventilation in the car, made his body even hotter, coupled with the sticky weather, He Jimin stretched out his hand and pushed people, "Master Xing is addicted to acting today, even Li Wutong I can't see you, you're still hot with me here."

Xing Zhuo looked at He Jimin's face for a while, and finally pecked at the corner of He Jimin's mouth.

Very lightly.

He Jimin stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth that had been lightly kissed, and turned his face to look at Xing Zhuo, "Master Xing, this is—"

"Pity Xiangxiyu?"

He Jimin was teasing, but he kept putting his hand on the corner of his mouth.

Xing Zhuo was teased by He Jimin, so he just mumbled, "Get out of the car."

When getting out of the car, Xing Zhuo took the umbrella first, and when He Jimin came out of the cab, Li Wutong's black umbrella was still hanging above his head.

On the way back this time, He Jimin paid special attention to the position of Xing Zhuo's umbrella, and then He Jimin looked up at the top of his head, and found that the umbrella in Xing Zhuo's hand was leaning a lot towards him.

"Your shoulders are wet," He Jimin reminded him.

Xing Zhuo next to him was unmoved, and still tilted his umbrella obliquely.

He Jimin stretched out his hand and pushed Xing Zhuo's hand to straighten the umbrella, but the two people on the road argued for a long time because of the umbrella handle of the first brother, and in the end He Jimin still didn't get a drop of water on it.

So when he was about to reach the hall, He Jimin had no choice but to pretend to be a villain snatching an umbrella, and crawled into Xing Zhuo's arms.

Li Wutong was still standing and waiting, his expression changed when the wind blew.

A total of three steps away, He Jimin heard him sneezed three times.

It made He Jimin hit him too when he got to the front hall.

"Master Xing, Yuanzhuo is sitting inside, and he even called some good friends," Li Wutong introduced to these people, he was standing next to Xing Zhuo.

When the group entered the room, He Jimin saw several couples of men and women sitting in the room, and they all looked towards the door when they heard any movement.

Then when He Jimin swept over a person, he smiled and said it was a coincidence.

The girl who heard the sound also laughed, "Why didn't I add my WeChat at this point, so I came here to play with Senior Li."

This girl was Chen Xiaoyao whom He Jimin met at school during the day.

The makeup on his face is a bit thicker now than it was during the day, and when He Jimin sat inside, he could still smell the choking smell of makeup.

"Student He didn't think of calling me when he came to play." Chen Xiaoyao swept his eyes from Xing Zhuo to He Jimin's face before saying, "I've been waiting with my phone in my arms."

When Chen Xiaoyao said this, she was stopped by another female student next to her, "Be careful what you say."

Chen Xiaoyao frowned a little impatiently, "Why, the surname is He is not He Yuanzhuo, what are you afraid of, isn't it, the president."

He Yuanzhuo can be regarded as the chairman of the student union at Beicheng Nanda University. He has a bit of an official air, and his family background is only envied by others, so in the entire Beicheng Nanda University, not many people trouble him. Even an outstanding player like Chen Xiaoyao didn't intend to provoke He Yuanzhuo much.

Except for He Yuanzhuo, she dared to speak to anyone.

So Chen Xiaoyao tucked her hair and patted the seat next to her, "Are you coming?"

He Jimin continued, "Of course we're going," he was about to go there when Xing Zhuo grabbed his hand.

The coldness unique to Xing Zhuo made He Jimin shrink his hands back into his sleeves.

Sitting He Yuanzhuo gave Chen Xiaoyao a look, and then Chen Xiaoyao stopped talking.

"Hehe," Chen Xiaoyao murmured, seeing that He Yuanzhuo's complexion was not good, and she didn't know what provoked him, so she lowered her head and said nothing, but still raised her head to He Ji quietly. Min Lu smiled.

"Master Xing, they are all my friends. Let me introduce you briefly." He Yuanzhuo stood up, first looked at He Jimin's face, then turned his head and said to him, "Xing Zhuo, Mr. Xing, honorary professor of the Department of Finance "After He Yuanzhuo finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly and smiled at Xing Zhuo, "The upper seat is reserved, you sit first."

A few students around who were still having fun saw that He Yuanzhuo had this attitude towards the person named Xing Zhuo, so they naturally knew that this person was much more powerful than He Yuanzhuo, so they all put the cigarettes on their mouths Pinched, followed by He Yuanzhuo and nodded, calling Mr. Xing a series of hello.

After waiting for He Yuanzhuo to introduce Li Wutong, he finally said lightly to He Jimin, "This is my brother."

After he finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyao turned the lollipop in his mouth and shouted, "Ah? Your brother? How old is your brother?"

The girl below grabbed Chen Xiaoyao's arm and scolded her, "You're here again."

Whenever Chen Xiaoyao is interested in a boy's age, it means that she wants to sleep.

"What do you mean?" It was Xing Zhuo who followed the words.

No one expected that it was Xing Zhuo who spoke first.

Chen Xiaoyao, who was waiting for He Yuanzhuo's reply, did not expect that it was the tall man with the worst temper who spoke first.

It's basically not easy to deal with someone like Xing Zhuo who has been in the society, and Xing Zhuo standing there is too oppressive, so Chen Xiaoyao didn't plan to get close to Xing Zhuo.

Now being picked up by Xing Zhuo suddenly, she was a little excited besides panic.

In a sense, this is also a chat.

Maybe it's not impossible for Xing Zhuo to fall in love with him.

Chen Xiaoyao turned around to provoke Xing Zhuo, "Why, brother Xing is jealous?"

When she said it, there was a circle of silence around her, and she said this to Xing Zhuo.

"Are you so fucking stupid?" He Yuanzhuo, who answered the words, gave Chen Xiaoyao a mouthful by the way.

This slap was so crisp, Chen Xiaoyao didn't prepare her face and was pulled to the side by that hand force. When she came back to herself, she stood up and faced He Yuanzhuo, "He Yuan Zhuo, I provoked you and provoked you, I will catch my own son and care about your fucking business."

"What do you think you are, talking to Mr. Xing like that, Wutong, you brought this person?" He Yuanzhuo and Chen Xiaoyao didn't have much contact with each other, and he also told Li Wutong when he came out to play this time, find some obedient ones Yes, in the end he found someone like Chen Xiaoyao.

"Sister Yao is still young, don't be angry, Mr. Xing, she just has a straight temper and speaks a little too sharply, don't be offended." Li Wutong took the pot thrown by He Yuanzhuo, and then gave a few words to the people sitting behind A sister of Chen Xiaoyao winked, "Yao Yao forget it, forget it."

He Jimin had seen enough of the drama, so he said something, "It's normal to catch Kaizi, and it's not an underage girl, but if you catch someone like me, Mr. Xing can tear your line, by the way It can also spin around your neck three times, and every time you strangle it, your neck will bleed."

After He Jimin frightened him, he moved Xing Zhuo's hand away with a little effort, sat next to Chen Xiaoyao, touched the cigarette and lit it himself, "When you are angry, you are not as beautiful as before. Sit down and come out." Why are you getting angry by playing?" He Jimin persuaded him, and sank into the sofa, then crossed one leg, picked up the baubles on the table and ate them.

He Jimin was the only one in the room who was having a good time. He Jimin was eating and suddenly remembered his current "abusive double" scene, so he got up quickly, stood in front of Xing Zhuo, lowered his head and said softly, " Master Xing, what do you say?"

"It's really not a big deal," Xing Zhuo sat up by himself, leaning back on the sofa among a group of people, "but it's not your turn to say that."

He Jimin bowed his head to listen to the training, but Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand and dragged him over.

"If you talk too much, you will be punished," Xing Zhuo said, holding the person and tying him to his side, "Also, Chen Xiaoyao, right?"

Chen Xiaoyao at the other end nodded, and reluctantly sat down, "I just think brother Jimin is good, what's the matter, don't let people tell you if you like it."

"Then do you know who your elder brother Jimin is now?" Xing Zhuo calmly replied to Chen Xiaoyao.

Looking at Xing Zhuo's questioning tone, Chen Xiaoyao felt uncomfortable, "Who could he belong to, and can he-"

Chen Xiaoyao was still talking when he saw Xing Zhuo on the opposite side start to move his hands.

Those cold rubber gloves wrapped his hands and rubbed against He Jimin's face.

After that, he tore off the opponent's collar, and Xing Zhuo leaned slightly and pressed on him.

He Jimin was forced to raise his head, knowing that as long as he opened his mouth, the noise he made would be enough for him to lose his reputation in front of this group of juniors, so he tried to make Xing Zhuo bite as comfortably as possible.

After the warmth passed, He Jimin decided to act to the end, so he whispered, "Master Xing, I was wrong."

Xing Zhuo put one hand on He Jimin's shoulder, took the cigarette from He Jimin's hand, pointed at He Jimin and said to Chen Xiaoyao,

"This, mine."