Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Originally, Qiao Jianuo's hand was still holding onto Jin Chu's fingers, and slowly, it climbed onto Jin Chu's cheek.

Jin Chu had just finished using the hair dryer, and his cheeks were still a little hot. His long eyelashes swept across Qiao Jianuo's skin like a fan, and it was a little itchy, which made Qiao Jianuo restless.

Qiao Jianuo carefully held Jin Chu's face, as if tasting jelly, and gently bit Jin Chu's lower lip.

He has lived two lifetimes, but he has no experience in kissing. There are only two times when he was forced to kiss by Jin Chu. At that time, he just struggled and went there, full of resistance and disgust, and he didn't taste anything at all. .

So now, Giorgio is a little bit in trouble.

What made him even more flustered was that Jin Chu didn't take the initiative at all, and even seldom moved, watching him eagerly to take the initiative.

Moreover, Jin Chu didn't intend to close his eyes. Under the light, his dark eyes reflected half of Qiao Jianuo's cheek, which was close at hand, and his anxiety and shame were clearly written on it.

At this moment, Giorgio felt his face was very hot, probably so hot that he could fry an egg.

His breathing became more and more rapid as Jin Chu looked at him, so he simply raised his hand to cover Jin Chu's eyes.

"Don't look." Giorgio took a deep breath, and mumbled against Jin Chu's lips, "Didn't you say you should close your eyes at this time? You're not conscious at all."

Qiao Jianuo kissed for a long time, but he had no actual combat experience, no matter how much he kissed, he felt something was wrong.

In the end, Giorgano thought of giving up, so he moved back to widen the distance between the two.

Unexpectedly, he just sat firmly, and before he had time to see Jin Chu's expression clearly, he saw Jin Chu leaning forward and pounced on him.

The two rolled on the bed, their clothes and hair became messy, and their breathing became heavier after smelling each other's scent. Qiao Jianuo was grabbed by Jin Chu's wrist with one hand and placed on top of his head, while the other hand pinched Qiao Jianuo Kano's jaw.

Giorgano opened his mouth slightly, panting hard all the time, his chest was heaving up and down, and the end of his eyes was soaked with moisture, with a hazy light, looking at Jin Chu wetly, his eyes were focused and And straight, as if the world is so big, Jin Chu is the only person he can hold in his eyes.

Jin Chu lowered his eyes to meet Qiao Jianuo's gaze, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, as if a wild beast could break through his chest at any time and be released.

The hand he was holding Giorgano's chin was trembling slightly, he didn't give Giorgano a chance to speak, he leaned over and stabilized Giorgano's lips.

Giorgio closed his eyes tightly, his heart was pounding, as if it was going to pop out of his throat, he was in a completely passive position, he could only open his mouth and let Jin Chu ask for it.

For a moment, even the surrounding air became hot.

In this dimly lit bedroom, there seemed to be only the heavy breathing of two people left.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang-"

Accompanied by Qiao Dong's sound of twisting the doorknob and his doubtful voice: "Jianuo, have you woken up? If you don't get up and clean up, you will be late. Strange...why do you suddenly want to lock the door?"

Soon, Chen Yue's voice sounded again: "Didn't he wake up already? He even took a shower."

Qiao Dong said, "Maybe he fell asleep again."

"Then you should call him up." After speaking, Chen Yue walked away.

Qiao Jianuo was so frightened by the sudden movement that his soul almost went out of his body. It seemed that what he heard was not Qiao Dong's knocking on the door and his voice, but the sound of death ringing the death knell. Tongue, without paying attention to apologizing, he hurriedly pushed Jin Chu away who was pressing on him.

"It's over, my dad is here." With a pale face, Qiao Jianuo was so nervous that he stuttered, he quickly lifted the quilt and covered Jin Chu tightly, and whispered, "Stay on the bed and don't move. Go deal with my dad."

Jin Chu didn't speak, and let Qiao Jianuo stuff him into the quilt like a luggage, staring at Qiao Jianuo quietly, with resentment written all over his pretty face.

Qiao Jianuo was taken aback by Jin Chu's gaze, and then belatedly remembered that he had accidentally bit Jin Chu's tongue just now, he couldn't laugh or cry, and leaned forward to poke on Jin Chu's lips.

"Don't you want my parents to know that you are back? I can only wrong you."

Qiao Jianuo touched Jin Chu's hair, and then covered Jin Chu's hair with a pillow.

When Giorgio got out of bed in a hurry and walked to the door, he quickly calmed down again. He cleaned up his expression as quickly as possible, pretending to be ignorant just after waking up.

Opening the door, Qiao Dong was standing outside, fully dressed.

Although the sky outside was already bright, the living room was turned on, and the bright light spilled into Giorgano's bedroom through the crack of the door, but it was tightly blocked by Giorgano who deliberately blocked the door.

Qiao Dong felt that Qiao Jianuo was a bit strange today, but he didn't think too much about it: "Hurry up and get dressed and go out to eat."

Qiao Jianuo snorted, seeing Qiao Dong turning around to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Dad, I'm not feeling well today, and I want to ask the teacher for leave."

Qiao Dong turned around: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Giorgio shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Could it be a cold?" Qiao Dong walked over and touched Qiao Jianuo's forehead, it was very hot, "Maybe you have a fever, but your face is so red, and your ears are so red..."

Qiao Dong was in a hurry, and he was about to touch Qiao Jianuo's ear, but Qiao Jianuo grabbed him.

Of course Giorgio knew that his whole face was red and hot, not to mention his face, even his body and hands seemed to be on fire. No wonder it doesn't burn.

"Don't you have cold medicine at home? I'll just take some cold medicine later. You can call my teacher and ask for a day off."

Qiao Dong withdrew his hand and did not refuse his son's request.

Qiao Jianuo's grades are excellent, and he was among the top five in the class in the last exam. He has been studying hard these days. Both Qiao Dong and Chen Yue have noticed Qiao Jianuo's changes.

Although Giorgio made a fuss at the police station last night, the couple discussed it for a long time before going to bed, but they still didn't want to blame Giorgio, and let him take a good rest for a day.

Qiao Dong and Chen Yue rushed to work, and left in a hurry after breakfast. Before leaving, they did not forget to tell Qiao Jianuo to get up and have breakfast.

Qiao Jianuo listened to the closing sound of the door, and waited for a while until he opened the door to make sure that Qiao Dong and Chen Yue had left, then pulled Jin Chu up to get dressed, wash and eat.

After Jin Chu left for three or four months, there was no change at home, and many things were placed exactly the same as before. However, Jin Chu felt a little apprehensive and at a loss as to what to do.

Qiao Jianuo put Chen Yuewen's porridge in the pot into a bowl, and walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of porridge, only to see Jin Chu standing in front of the dining table, staring at the side dishes on the table.

Seeing this, Giorgio was really funny and helpless.

He stepped forward to put down two bowls of porridge, and then he opened the chair and sat down. After doing this series of actions, he looked up at Jin Chu who was still standing still, and raised his eyebrows: "You treat yourself as a guest ?"

Jin Chu was still wearing pajamas that were too short. He simply washed up just now, but he couldn't find a comb, so he didn't comb his hair. His long hair was messy on his head, but it wasn't ugly. It's very cute when you poke the fur lining.

Jin Chu stared blankly at Qiao Jianuo for a while, as if he had just realized it, he pulled out the chair in front of him a little awkwardly, and sat opposite Qiao Jianuo.

Qiao Jianuo handed the chopsticks to Jin Chu: "You don't seem to be used to it."

Jin Chu lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, his eyes fell on the steaming white porridge, he was silent for a moment, he did not take up the topic of Qiao Jianuo, but suddenly said: "I have changed the ticket to two o'clock in the afternoon."

Giorgio was stunned, and smiled: "I'll take you to the airport in City C."

"No need." Jin Chu refused without thinking, "I'll take a taxi to City C by myself."

It's a pity that Giorgio didn't listen to his refusal at all, poked the porridge in the bowl with his chopsticks, curled his lips, and said nonchalantly: "Then you take me to City C by the way, and I'll take a taxi after you leave return."

The distance between C City and Yingshi City is not far or close. It takes about an hour by car, and the fare is only ten yuan by train. However, it is more expensive to take a taxi, starting at one hundred yuan.

One hundred yuan is not cheap these days.

Fortunately, Qiao Jianuo usually has no place to spend money, plus he has good grades and is obedient, so neither Qiao Dong nor Chen Yue will treat him badly in terms of pocket money. After a long time, his small coffers have been filled to the brim.

Jin Chu seemed to want to refuse, but seeing Qiao Jianuo's resolute expression, as if he would not listen no matter what he said, he had no choice but to give up.

After breakfast, Jin Chu packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen. Qiao Jianuo washed Jin Chu's changed clothes, dried them with the washing machine, and then took the hair dryer to blow them.

After drying quickly, I went to blow Jin Chu's shoes and the same washed socks.

Jin Chu's body is enough to be described as "expensive", which can almost cover the living expenses of Qiao Jianuo's family for ten years. Even after Qiao Jianuo started his business and made a fortune in his previous life, he was not willing to buy such expensive clothes and shoes.

I have to say that the Jin family is really rich and powerful.

After being devastated by the washing machine and hair dryer, Jin Chu's clothes are no longer as bright as before, but rather crumpled like dried pickles.

Giorgano picked up the clothes and shook them for a long time, until his arms hurt, but it didn't help at all.

Seeing Jin Chu coming, Qiao Jianuo hurriedly got up from the sofa, looked at the clothes on the sofa guiltily, shrunk his shoulders guiltyly: "Your clothes may not be able to wear..."

Although Qiao Jianuo probably guessed the price of this set of clothes, he did his best to dry the clothes not because they were expensive, but because Jin Chu sneaked out of Jin's house and changed to a cheap one and went back. Mrs. Jin's doubts.

What's more, in Qiao Jianuo's memory, the old woman was very suspicious and often suspicious.

Thinking of this, Giorgio was suddenly a little frustrated.

Why does he feel that meeting Jin Chu is as difficult as meeting the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Before he finished thinking, Jin Chu stretched out his hand and gently pinched his nose.

Qiao Jianuo was engrossed in his thoughts, and was suddenly taken aback. Subconsciously, he wanted to tilt his head back to avoid the hand in front of him, but when he found out that it was Jin Chu's hand, he leaned forward in a hurry, and took the initiative to hold the hand in front of him. The nose was delivered to Jin Chu's hands.

The expression on Jin Chu's face was very light, but he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't continue to pinch Giorgio's nose, but moved his hand a little to the side, and stroked Giorgano's cheek.

"It's okay, I'll put it back on and change it again." Jin Chu said solemnly, but in fact he secretly enjoyed the comfort of stroking Giorgio's cheek.

It's not that he hasn't touched Giorgano's face, on the contrary, he clamped Giorgano's chin again and again when kissing, whether it was when Giorgano voluntarily or when he resisted.

But this is the first time, he discovered——

It turned out that Giorgio's face was so soft, it felt like he was touching cotton. It turned out that Giorgio's face was so small that it could easily be covered by his palm...

It turned out that he was so reluctant to part with Giorgio, and when he thought of leaving here soon, a hole seemed to be dug out in his heart, with bloody wounds all over it.