The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

Duan Jin and Lin Zhong returned to Chongzhi Hall one after the other.

Lin Zhong was out of his mind in the second half of the class, but fortunately his knowledge was solid and the class was carefully prepared, so he didn't make any mistakes.

Duan Jin really did as he said, respecting Lin Zhong as a teacher, listening carefully, taking notes carefully, no longer distracted, and he ignored the tall servants talking to him.

But in the past, the bright eyes when talking about the wonderful things, the perplexed frowns when you don’t understand, the approving nods when you have the same point of view... These little interactions that Lin Zhong liked very much are gone.

There are only serious but cold eyes without warmth.

He restrained himself from looking at Duan Jin, but his peripheral vision was always catching Duan Jin's every move.

——Before he knew it, his eyes had already unconsciously followed Duan Jin.

After class, even though he knew that Duan Jin would not come to him to ask questions again, Lin Zhong still stood on the podium and left with his lips pursed until the next class came.

Looking at Lin Zhong's dazed look and Duan Jin's unmoved indifferent face, Bai Zang couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

deserve it...

That day in the Drunken Immortal Building, Bai Zang was the same person who wanted to win the attention of the young master, but Bai Zang couldn't understand what happened to Lin Zhong's angry eyes full of jealousy.

It's just that Lin Zhong not only didn't want to understand his own intentions, but actually vented his anger on the young master, and stabbed the young master with evil words.

Bai Zang did not miss the trace of injury in the young master's eyes at that time.

What's the use of regretting and making amends now? Could it be possible to go back to that day and erase the young master's sadness?

Bai Zang took out the snack prepared by Feng Yi from the bag, and asked Duan Jin, "Master, would you like some?"

Duan Jin turned his head and glanced, it was almond cake.

Duan Jin is still willing to eat as long as he is not eating, but he is writing notes and his hands are dipped in ink.

Duan Jin hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "Dirty hands, don't eat."

It's dirty hands, not because I don't want to eat it. Bai Zang put the box on the table and coaxed, "I washed my hands before class and they were still clean. Can I feed the master?"

The big hand stretched out in front of Duan Jin.

It was really clean, even the nails were neatly manicured.

It means that I do rough work all year round, my knuckles are thick, and there are rough calluses on the pulp of my fingers and palms.

Duan Jin pursed her lips in disgust, "Forget it..."

Bai Zang took a look at his palm, and understood that Duan Jin disliked his callused hands, big palms, not slender and good-looking, so he couldn't help laughing angrily.

It's just a snack, and I haven't met him, so I'm going to be disgusted?

Quite squeamish.

In the future, will these hands be able to cry out angrily when they touch his body?

Bai Zang didn't speak, he got up and went outside.

Duan Jin glanced at Baizang's back, then continued to write notes indifferently.

After a while, Baizang knelt down beside Duan Jin with two wet handkerchiefs, took Duan Jin's hand, and wiped it carefully for him.

Duan Jin watched Bai Zang carefully wipe off the ink stains on his hands with a silk handkerchief, and reminded, "Don't touch me with your hands."

Bai Zang raised his head and glanced at Duan Jin, but didn't speak, his movements were more gentle.

Duan Jin's hands are much smaller than his, white and tender.The white and soft meat is as delicate as the owner's temper, even though Bai Zang is already extremely light, there is still an attractive light pink on the place where Sipa lightly rubbed it.

Taking advantage of Duan Jin's inattention, Bai Zang squeezed it briefly, it was as soft as a cloud.

"Duan Jin, do you want to eat the cloud cheese made by my mother?" Zhao Lan, the eldest son of Kangping, sat over, "She said that you haven't come to the house for a long time. You praised the cloud cheese delicious last time, and she always wanted to give it to you again." You do it once. Now that you have transferred to the same class as me, she specially asked me to bring it for you to eat."

Zhao Lang picked up a piece and brought it to Duan Jin's lips: "Just eat it with my hands, I just washed my hands. This thing is not too soft, so you won't have to wash your hands later."

Duan Jin has played with Zhao Lan since he was a child, and has been fed by him countless times. He naturally ate cloud cheese with Zhao Lan's hand.

Duan Jin ate very slowly, Zhao Lang was not in a hurry, holding the cheese in one hand, and looking through the notes on Duan Jin's desk with the other.

"Xiao Jin, can you lend me your notes for a few days?"

Duan Jin swallowed the last mouthful of cloud cheese, and glared at Zhao Lan: "You want to use my notes to deal with Lord Kang Ping again? It will be revealed during the final exam."

Zhao Lan said with a playful smile: "If I can hide once, I will go to my cousin's place overnight after the final exam, and my father can't do anything if he wants to beat me."

Zhao Lang's cousin, Bai Fei, is the younger brother of Concubine Yun. He was famous in battle when he was young. Now he is a general holding half a tiger talisman.

Bai Fei's residence is far away from the capital, and he hastened his horse so fast that he would have to travel day and night for more than ten days. By the time Lord Kang Ping reacted, Zhao Lan, this little bastard, had already run away and disappeared.

Zhao Lanzhi was in the army, not in the court, but Lord Kang Ping felt that the general was too dangerous, so he insisted on following him to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and then find a position in the court.

Duan Jin said helplessly: "Take it, don't lose it, I haven't finished transcribing some of them."

Zhao Lan put his arms around Duan Jin's shoulders, "Good brother, let me avoid the beating." Then he happily returned to his seat with his notes.

After Zhao Lang left, Duan Jin remembered that there was almond cake that he hadn't eaten, so he pulled his hand away, only to find that Bai Zang was still holding his hand to wipe it, looking slow, the girl's embroidery was not as patient as he was.

Duan Jin pulled his hand back forcefully, looked at it, and boasted, "It's very clean."

The tall and big bad dog didn't feel happy because of the rare praise from the master. He pursed his lips, grabbed the master's hands back to the palms, and continued to wipe them meticulously with the handkerchief.

"I haven't finished wiping yet." The voice was low and deep, very unhappy.

It had been a long time since Bai Zang returned to the classroom, and the handkerchief was already half dry. Although Bai Zang wiped it gently, it still made Duan Jin's delicate skin flushed.

Duan Jin frowned, and patiently asked Bai Zang to wipe it for a while, seeing that he still didn't intend to let go, he said coldly, "It's already clean, let go."

Hearing this, Bai Zang not only didn't let go, but even pinched it.

His dark eyes slowly moved from his white and pink hands to Duan Jin's face, and there was a faint dark red flow in the bottom of the phoenix eyes, suppressing jealousy.

"If I raise my hands like a scholar, will the master be willing to be fed by me?"

What is this strange question?

Duan Jin glanced at Baizang's big hand, the knuckles were distinct, and he could feel how thick the calluses were on his hand through the veil.

No wonder it hurts to rub his hands through the silk handkerchief.

"I don't know if I'm willing to allow you to feed me..." Duan Jin sneered, "But I know that if you don't let me go, you won't be able to raise your hands well."

"Laundry, washing vegetables, cleaning servants, which job do you want to do?"

Baizang instantly let go of his paws, and knelt obediently.

Until dinner was over, Duan Jin was still brooding about Bai Zang's crime.

How can the protagonists of this world, Gong Shou, have such personalities, and they are not as easy to get along with as Cheng Yuan and Xie Yi in the previous world.

"Bong Yi, ask Bai Zang to come to my room." Duan Jin ordered.

When the word came, Bai Zang was taking a bath while dealing with the anger that had been accumulating last night and was getting more and more intense throughout the day.

Hearing that Duan Jin ordered him to go over, Bai Zang didn't care how low the temperature was in early spring, he fetched two buckets of water from the well and washed it down over his head, then changed his clothes and hurried to Duan Jin's bedroom.

Duan Jin was reading a book, when he heard Bai Zang arrived, he responded casually.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the sound of Bai Zang walking in. He raised his head from the book and found that Bai Zang was only standing outside the door but didn't come in. He frowned and asked, "Why didn't you come in?"

"I'm afraid that the master's room will be dirty." Bai Zang said in a low voice.

Duan Jin put down the book and glanced at Bai Zang. His thick black hair was still dripping with water, and his clothes were half wet and half dry, outlining the young and beautiful muscles.

...Is this not feeling cold at all?Duan Jin somewhat admired Bai Zang's physique.

"Come in, let them change the carpet later."

If the cold wind blows again, Baizang will still get sick no matter how healthy he is.

The heater in the room hadn't been turned off yet. After closing the door, the room temperature rose, and the whole room was filled with the faint scent of medicine from Duan Jin's body. , my mind is full of thoughts about committing crimes.

"Forgot the rules I taught you last time?" Duan Jin lightly kicked Bai Zang's knee, motioning him to kneel down.

He asked Baizang to come over, firstly to brush up the bullying value, and secondly to enlighten Baizang.

It seemed that Baizang could not be sent to Lin Zhong's side, but His Majesty the future emperor must not be ignorant of a single word.

Lin Zhong can teach, so can Duan Jin.

Duan Jin took out the thousand-character text and asked, "How many characters do you know?"

Bai Zang was kneeling, with his back straight, his eyes downcast, he didn't look up at the book in Duan Jin's hands, and said in a suppressed voice, "We all know each other..."

The slender fingers that smelled of medicine pinched Baizang's chin, forcing him to raise his head, looking at Duan Jin with displeased eyes.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are slightly squinted, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow.With Duan Jin's back against the light, white and tender ear tips that were almost transparent were exposed between the black hair, and the red lips were pursed into an unpleasant arc.

"Bai Zang, I know you are dissatisfied, but since I bought you, you should listen to me."

The fingers clasping Baizang's chin were loosened, and the fingertips slowly traced along his jaw to the rolling Adam's apple, and pressed slightly hard.

"Don't make you kneel, even if I want the life of a lowly slave like you who is not qualified to sign a contract of sale, Dali Temple will not punish you."

Baizang stopped breathing, his eyes turned dark red completely, and he stared firmly at Duan Jin.

Without the slightest fear, Duan Jin looked directly into those dark red eyes, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled provocatively.

Seeing Duan Jin's smile, Baizang's pupils constricted, and his eyes became even redder, as if there was something particularly dangerous that could hardly be suppressed.

Duan Jin sat back in the chair, bullying for the first time, it's almost done here.

He said coldly, "Go and dry your hair, then sit at the desk."

Bai Zang remained motionless, his dark red eyes moved excitedly back and forth on Duan Jin's slender neck, narrow waist, and lonely ankles.

Look for a position that can kill the prey with one blow like a large beast before hunting.

If this is not the Duke's Mansion, or if there is no one guarding it outside, Duan Jin feels that Bai Zang will rush over and strangle him to death now.

But it's a pity that Bai Zang is now just a servant of the Duke's Mansion, without the power of the Bai family in the army, let alone an emperor above ten thousand people.

Bai Zang could only obediently kneel at his feet and obey his orders.

"You want me to say it a second time?" Duan Jin's voice became colder.

Baizang closed his eyes forcefully, took a few deep breaths under pressure, stood up silently, took a towel and wiped his hair.

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Sorry everyone, it's so late! !

The past two days have been a bit mentally exhausted orz, try to get more tomorrow!

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