[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

"Pa——" A slap hit the young man's face heavily. The young man's face turned red, and his whole body exuded a seductive brilliance.

Lin Zhiyun tilted his head and touched his slapped cheek, but stared at the young man's expression from the corner of his eye.

Perhaps the young man didn't know that when he was angry, his undulating chest, his expression of embarrassment, and his trembling lips were all the more charming under the shroud of water.

Cute wants to cry him hard.

The young man rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, and heard the young man accuse himself angrily: "You, you, you really let the teacher down! How many times have I told you not to fall in love early! You just don't listen! Look at you now What are you doing-"

The young man seemed to have said something embarrassing, he paused slightly, and his momentum weakened: "Then what kind of love, you, you really pissed me off!"

He can only say "I'm so mad" and "I'm so disappointed".

Lin Zhiyun suddenly found him cute.

Although his mind went blank the moment he was beaten, but now, he really wanted to possess him.

Then he watched the young man trembling and accusing himself, obediently raised his hands in surrender, smiled sweetly, his soft dimples were revealed, his brows and eyes were as bright as stars, and he didn't care about his red cheeks at all.

"Teacher, you are so cute. No matter what you say, the person I like is still you."

Huaian was so angry that his chest heaved and he swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

"I said, no puppy love!"

"Teacher, I don't have puppy love. Look, I haven't even caught up with you. How can it be called puppy love?" Lin Zhiyun said innocently, but his tone was extremely narrow.

Huai An choked up, speechless for a while.

The young man took a step back again, leaving room for the young man, blinked mischievously, and brushed the zipper of his trousers with one hand as if there was nothing there.

The zipper was obviously more bulging than usual. The young man glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and closed his eyes in shame. He turned his head and shouted: "Nonsense!"

His face was flushed and tense, and his timid and shy appearance was something the boy had never seen before.

Lin Zhiyun was a little excited, and suddenly, as if he had discovered some secret, the corners of his lips parted viciously.

"I didn't make trouble, teacher, you are the one I like." The boy said.

"I want to be a couple with you, so that I will be the only one in your future—"

Every time he said a word, the young man's body became stiffer, until he finished speaking, the young man's body stretched to the limit like a bowstring.

He pressed his lips tightly and opened his eyes suddenly: "Shut up!"

"Teacher, are you shy?"

The young man turned his face in surprise, but was pushed back by the young man's slap.

Although Lin Zhiyun was slapped again, he was not angry, and even stared at the young man's distinctive expression with a little excitement.

Some books are still very effective, and he feels that his research these days is really worthwhile.

To deal with people like Huai'an, one should really have a thick skin.

Seeing the young man almost jumping in anger, the boy said again: "Teacher, don't be shy, we are all adults, shouldn't we know more about this than I do?"

Huai'an is so popular that he is as cute as a shrimp.

The young man didn't wait for the young man's answer, but instead waited for the back of him running away. He watched Huai An rushing back to the room, before the other party closed the door, he smiled softly.

"Teacher, don't try to escape from me, otherwise... I don't mind visiting your old house. I believe Grandpa Jiang will like me very much."

He was satisfied to see the moment when the young man stiffened before closing the door.

The young man smiled sweetly, then wiped his lips, and unconsciously stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it for a moment.

Sweet as sweet as honey.

If the original body faced such a situation, it would be a headache, not knowing how to deal with it, and maybe even turning a blind eye to it, and then avoiding the hot feelings of the other party.

But Master Mozun felt that he had escaped for long enough. Thinking of Lin Zhiyun's favorability, he couldn't help curling his lips.

The feelings of the teenager are still not deep enough.

What he wants is - love like life, arrow without soul.

Huai'an dragged on for a long time, from evening to eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Usually at this time the boy fell asleep early, but when he came to the living room, he saw the boy curled up on the sofa waiting.

Lin Zhiyun hugged the sofa pillow, closed his eyes tiredly, his head was a little bit unsteady, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was mourning like a deep hatred.

The young man passed by Lin Zhiyun and saw the warm noodles on the dining table with green green onions on top, which looked very warm.

Huai An walked to the dining table lightly, silently looking at the bowl of noodles, as if struggling whether to pick it up.

He was already very hungry, Lord Mozun always indulged himself, but now, he wanted to hold back for a while.

Sure enough, he heard the boy's slightly hoarse voice: "Teacher, just eat it if you want. Wait a little longer, and the noodles will be mushy and not tasty."

Lin Zhiyun's tall body was unknowingly shrouded behind Huai'an, he looked down at the young man's cold and silent look, and reached out to touch his smooth face.

But Huai'an dodged, he picked up the noodles and sat down in another place without saying a word. When he just picked up the chopsticks, he paused slightly, and then looked at the boy.

His eyes were a bit complicated, with a bit of relief and a bit of vigilance at the same time.

Just when Lin Zhiyun was about to take a closer look, the young man lowered his head and started eating noodles.

The boy simply sat down and looked at him.

The young man had already changed into a set of home pajamas, a very old-fashioned style, plain blue-gray, but he was inexplicably good-looking in it, with a feeling of abstinence.

He looked at him with his chin resting on his cheek. Huai'an likes to chew slowly when eating, and he often adheres to the principle of not talking or making noise when eating.

But he didn't know that every time the young man sat at the dining table with him, he thought more about how to break his calm and indifferent expression.

But now, he broke the young man's usual cold and reserved expression, and saw the shyness and frustration on his face.

Thinking of this, the boy unconsciously tugged at the neckline, revealing his bulging Adam's apple.

His eyes were too aggressive, the young man who ate quietly only took a few mouthfuls before putting down his chopsticks with his lips pursed.

The young man took out the toilet paper and wiped his mouth. His good manners made every movement of him dignified and reserved. He looked up at Lin Zhiyun and said, "I'm full."

While speaking, the young man wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't want to stop him with a faint sentence from the young man.

"Teacher, if you don't finish this bowl of noodles, how about I visit your old house? Anyway, I know where your old house is."

Huaian glared at the young man angrily.

"Do you threaten me?"

The original age is the youngest of all the Jiang family's children. Because he was not in good health since he was a child, he was taken to live in the old house, and the old man who lived in the old house all the year round was almost the person who brought the youth from childhood to adulthood, so Huaian and Mr. Jiang have a very deep relationship.

If Lin Zhiyun went to visit, he definitely wouldn't dare with his personality.

So Huai'an could only hold his breath, and sat back in his seat angrily.

This time, he speeded up rarely, and finished a large bowl of noodles with numbness under the scorching eyes of the young man.

Lord Mozun frowned uncomfortably after eating, he ate too much, and it was too late.

Although the boy's craftsmanship is good, he feels very bad after eating too much. Huai'an originally wanted to continue to communicate with the boy, but now, he is not in the mood at all.

The young man stood up, hurriedly put the bowl into the sink in the kitchen, and then walked back to the room with deep and shallow steps.

Lin Zhiyun watched the young man back with satisfaction, and then consciously went into the kitchen to wash the dishes for him.

Mountain?and?彡?The young man in a good mood couldn't help humming the song. After washing the bowls and chopsticks, he paused for a moment, and then lightly licked the chopsticks that the young man's tongue had licked.

It's the smell of clean water.

It's a bit sweet, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something else.

In short, Lin Zhiyun was in a good mood, which lasted until the next morning.

Lin Zhiyun, who was about to knock on the door to wake up the young man, knocked on the door. After staring for a long time before waiting for the young man's response, he simply stretched out his hand and twisted it, and the door opened just like that.

Lin Zhiyun was slightly taken aback.

It has been a long time since Huai'an went to sleep without locking the door. Since Lin Yuanyuan exposed his ambition for the young man, even if the young man went back to the villa to sleep at night, he would lock his room specially.

You know, in the past Huai'an never specially locked the door.

The young man walked into the youth's bedroom slowly. Huai'an's bedroom was as clean and tidy as his own.

He walked to the side of the young man's bed, and looked at the man who was buried in the soft quilt with dark eyes.

Huai'an fell asleep with his eyes closed, breathing slowly and long. The light-colored quilt covered his body, so that he only showed half of his face.

The young man was curled up on the bed. Lin Zhiyun knew that this was an insecure sleeping position.

Lin Zhiyun half-kneeled on the edge of the bed unconsciously, stretched out his hand like a demon to brush away the soft hair that blocked the young man's eyebrows, looked at his tightly closed brows and eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly.

He suddenly wanted to stay in this moment.

The young man lowered his eyes and sighed.

"ungrateful."

I was just confessed to by a guy of the same sex last night, and I didn't lock the door at night when I went to bed, and I wasn't afraid to go in and kill him directly.

Lin Zhiyun felt helpless, and unconsciously revealed a little pampering tenderness. He twisted the quilt that had fallen to the shoulders for the young man, picked up the young man's hand that was on the quilt, and stuffed it into the bed, and then couldn't help but kiss him quietly. A kiss was printed on the forehead.

He thought complacently - he should wake up like this, right?

However, the young man closed his eyes motionlessly, as if he didn't feel his existence at all.

Lin Zhiyun suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked down at the time, making sure that it was past Huai'an's regular wake-up time, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the young man's forehead.

The boy's face changed slightly.

He has a fever! ?

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Thinking of him as the second young master of Tang Tang Qi, he is not taboo about meat and vegetables, male and female, and he has lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body. The kind that plunges headlong into the deep sea and can't get out.

But people don't appreciate it.

Thinking of this, Second Young Master Qi couldn't help throwing down the cigarette in his hand angrily, and roared angrily: "Don't worry about it! I want to break up with him! Finding a chicken is better than him!"

"is it?"

When a faint voice sounded like a ghost, Second Young Master Qi froze immediately, and suddenly turned his head to see the boy standing in the dark corner, looking at himself indifferently.

"You really think so?" he asked himself.

Qi Er's small forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat, crying bitterly and pounced on him: "Baby!!! My nasty words!! Don't believe it! Don't believe it!! It's all me It’s a joke! Yes! You must have heard it wrong! You heard it wrong ah ah ah ah baby don’t be angry! don’t be angry ah ah ah!”

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was deafening, Huai'an was silent for a second, then pushed his head away in disgust: "Get lost."

"Okay, I'll roll! I'll roll around and come back, baby, you wait—"

Huaian: "..."

No, you are really rolling upwards! ? ?