Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Jia hurriedly took a bath for herself, and did some preparatory work until Xiao Yue always took a bath quickly, fearing that he would be uncomfortable after waiting too long, so he ran out of the bathroom without the patience to completely dry his hair, only to find Xiao Yue Yue is neither in the study nor in the bedroom.

Chen Jia finally found Xiao Yue on the north-facing balcony. Xiao Yue was standing in front of the open window with his back to him, smoking a cigarette against the night breeze.

The night wind in June was very comfortable to blow on people, Chen Jia squinted his eyes with some enjoyment, and leaned against the glass door of the balcony to quietly watch Xiao Yue's back.

Xiao Yue had just dried his hair, his thick black hair was fluffy and was a little messed up by the wind, his back was straight, his right hand was in the pocket of his home trousers, and his left hand was holding a cigarette loosely.

The sound insulation effect of the glass door is excellent, Chen Jia is like watching a silent movie, seeing Xiao Yue slowly raise his hand - Xiao Yue's hand is very beautiful, with slender and straight fingers, prominent knuckles, crisp and neat because he is used to holding a scalpel the bitterness.

This beautiful hand brought the cigarette to his mouth, and soon it was exposed from the side of the face. The cigarette that was just smoked showed an orange flame, drawing a cold arc with the night as the background.

Except for this bony hand, the rest of Xiao Yue's body remained motionless. A few seconds later, a puff of smoke floated out from Xiao Yue's cold side cheek. Chen Jia could almost imagine him breathing out the smoke expressionlessly. The look is extremely sexy.

He is always like this, whether it is walking, eating, talking or doing other things, there will be no unnecessary movements at all, and the whole person is as tall and straight as a javelin.

Chen Jia has seen how he walks with other people, whether it is a teacher, a student or a doctor, there are more or less small movements, shaking hands when walking, shaking body when talking, always revealing a casual form inadvertently .

But Xiao Yue can't, every joint and muscle of him seems to be completely under his control.

When he talks, he just talks, and at most he will frown slightly, and only when he is facing himself, he will show more expression. There is a slight smile on his perennially stern face, as moving as the snow lotus blooming on the Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain.

He doesn't shake his shoulders or shake his hands casually when he walks. His upper body is almost motionless like a soldier, and his legs and arms are always raised to just the right height.With such a standard and upright posture, he would suddenly hold his hand when walking with him, and at the same time turn his face to look at him, and the steel instantly turned into soft fingers.

At this time, he was smoking in the same way. Except for lifting the cigarette to his mouth, putting it down, lifting it up, and putting it down, the whole person seemed to be frozen, aloof and charming.

No matter what he becomes, he is always so handsome.Chen Jia thought almost intoxicated, and changed his posture to continue watching Xiao Yue smoke.

He knew that Xiao Yue was in a bad mood, and it might have something to do with him. He had something to hide from Xiao Yue, and he was already guilty. Now he saw Xiao Yue smoking a stuffy cigarette behind his back, and he blamed himself even more.

Xiao Yue must have been very annoyed, and he was so impulsive that he wanted to have sex with him... Chen Jia was a little worried, a little happy, and a little scared.

It was the first time for Xiao Yue who was in a bad mood, so he might be a little rough... He thought, let's try to bear it for a while and let Xiao Yue vent.

Xiao Yue's temperament is a bit like Xiao Zhi's before, too boring, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to entertain, and he doesn't know how to relieve negative emotions, so don't get bored anymore... But he feels that Xiao Yue won't let him If it's too uncomfortable, if you can't stand it anymore, you will beg for mercy, Xiao Yue will always accommodate him.

Xiao Yue finished smoking a cigarette, twisted it hard in the ashtray a few times, closed the window again, turned around halfway and then stopped, his eyes met Chen Jia's, just one glance, Chen Jia blushed slightly, half of it was Getting caught for voyeurism is partly because of what happens next.

Xiao Yue stared at him fixedly, dazed for a moment.How could this attitude be fake?

The glass door was pushed open by Xiao Yue, and the worlds of the two were instantly connected, and they could hear each other's breathing.

Chen Jia's face was blushing uncontrollably, but she bravely looked directly at Xiao Yue, and stretched out a hand to Xiao Yue full of expectation—brother, let me make you happy.

Xiao Yue looked down at that thin white hand, from the nails to the light blue veins on the wrist, it was so alluring.Who can resist Chen Jia like this?

"Brother?" Chen Jia's hand moved forward a little bit, so close that Xiao Yue could hold it with just a slight raise of his hand.

"I'll wash my hands first."

Xiao Yue avoided Chen Jia's hand, brushed past Chen Jia, and ordered himself not to imagine Chen Jia's expression at this moment.

Hurrying footsteps came from behind, and the hand at the side was suddenly held by someone, Xiao Yue was startled, and looked back uncontrollably.

"Wash together!" Chen Jia looked up at him with a stubborn face, the hand holding Xiao Yue was cold and hard, like a small metal claw.

Xiao Yue couldn't control himself, and his heart softened again. While spurning himself, he held Chen Jia's hand instead, "Hand is so cold? Your hair hasn't been dried," looking down, "You're still barefoot."

Chen Jia's fragile face came back to life in an instant, and her whole body leaned forward, almost touching Xiao Yue's chest, with that coquettish tone again: "Brother, can you blow my hair for me?"

"Hmm." Xiao Yue, you are finished, he thought after hearing his own voice.

If he is lying to you, you have to accept your fate, you have to fight against Xiucheng, that Tanruo sect, and their gods, and take Chen Jia back. You have to be Chen Jia’s god, and let him worship you and rely on you , only you in my eyes.

Xiao Yue helped Chen Jia dry his hair and put on socks for him.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Jia hunched his knees and turned his toes, looking at the white cotton socks for a long time and couldn't hold back: "What else are you wearing?" Anyway, I have to take them off soon.

Xiao Yue stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "Turn your back."

Chen Jia blushed, looking at Xiao Yue's unusually cold and slightly flushed face, she felt that his face was so stiff because of his excessive shyness, fearing that he would be too nervous to affect his performance, so he obediently turned his back.Only after this movement did I realize that I was also tensely stiff and turned around almost with the same hands and feet.

Chen Jia spat at himself in his heart, he had fought many battles with Xiao Zhi, why couldn't he let go when he was in front of Xiao Yue?

He knelt and sat on the bed, hesitating for a moment, he didn't have the nerve to put on that pose directly, and wanted to look back at Xiao Yue, but the person behind him pressed the back of his neck, and a hoarse voice came from behind his ear: "Hands and hands!" Get on your knees and lie down."

Chen Jia was pressed by his neck, and moved a little uneasily. He didn't feel relieved until he heard the sound of breathing behind him getting heavier. He crawled forward slowly, and then propped himself up on his hands and knees. .

Xiao Yue was in a trance for a moment.On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Chen Jia was in this similar posture, shaking and shaking in front of his eyes, like a small boat floating on the water, shaking himself uneasy.Maybe it was then, no, maybe earlier, when Chen Jia took off his helmet and revealed those bright and cunning eyes, he was already falling.

"Separate the legs." Xiao Yue ordered in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

...Chen Jia trembled all over, but only hesitated for two seconds, then obeyed obediently, and looked back at him at the same time, his cheeks were flushed, and there was a bit of emotion in his beautiful big eyes besides shyness: "Brother?"

Xiao Yue didn't want to meet his eyes, because as soon as he saw Chen Jia's eyes, his thoughts and emotions began to be out of his control.He leaned over slightly, repeating the same trick, and pressed Chen Jia's back neck to make him turn his head away. When Chen Jia struggled slightly to protest, he yanked off his shorts with the other hand.

Chen Jia let out a short groan in his throat, and then he was honest, keeping that posture motionless, as if he was frozen because of his sudden exposure to the cold air of the air conditioner.

Xiao Yue was also frozen, his eyelids trembled because the scene in front of him was too exciting, as if he had been taken aback.

In fact, he had been prepared for a long time, knowing that Chen Jia's personality would definitely not wear underwear, and he also knew that being wrapped in cloth was so attractive before, if...but he still didn't expect...it would be such a strong visual impact.

It's just...that's all...he thought to himself.

Chen Jia's whole body was also tense, and Chen Jia was also tense. This realization made Xiao Yue suddenly happy, and made his fingers have their own consciousness. The places pinched by the fingertips were deeply sunken and turned white. The area quickly turned red.

It may be a little pain, or it may be because of other reasons, Chen Jia hummed softly following his kneading...

Xiao Yue was terrified, and quickly left his hand. At the same time, he hastily pressed hard on his right thigh.

There was a belt with blunt spikes fastened there, just in time for the pain to restore his ability to think.He took several deep breaths, but his mouth was still parched and distracted...

"Ah Choo—" Chen Jia's whole body shook violently.

"Is it cold?" Xiao Yue asked in a low voice, turned around to get the remote control of the air conditioner, turned the temperature up by one degree, and went to the drawer behind him to take out two things.

Chen Jia heard the sound of him opening and closing the drawer, looked back, and turned back silently.

Xiao Yue's eyes dimmed, and he pushed his tongue hard on the roof of his mouth. He had a very complicated emotion for Chen Jia's initiative. He was crazy about liking him, and wanted to punish him severely with disgust...

Xiao Yue's breathing became more and more heavy, and he felt that he might have to pause for a while to drink a glass of water, otherwise he would burn himself to death.He withdrew his hand abruptly, "Wait a minute." Then he strode out of the bedroom.

Xiao Yue walked to the dining room with strides, and when he wanted to pour water, he realized that his hands were slick and slippery. He couldn't help but pause, and felt that he was not so thirsty again after leaving the bedroom.With something in his hand, he raised his leg and squeezed hard on the operating table. The sudden pain made his muscles tense, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and endured the peak of the pain, then turned and returned to the bedroom, walking in the same posture as usual, and there was no difference at all.

Pushing the door open, Chen Jia was kneeling on the bed facing him, looking at him with a flushed face, and said softly, "Why did you go?"

"Drink water."

"Oh." Chen Jia's ability to think was obviously limited, and he turned a blind eye to his slightly raised hands that were still stained with grease, and turned around again.

The door of the room was not directly facing the bed, Xiao Yue looked at it sideways, and found that looking at Chen Jia from this distance and this angle seemed to have more impact.

Xiao Yue took a deep breath, "Then let's continue."