Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 174

Jing Zhi looked at Shi Jiu carefully, the hand she put on his cheek was very cold, as if it came from a dark and weird hell.

"I don't hate you." He said softly.

His hands are always warm, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, cold and summer, the temperature is always like this.

Jing Zhi's hand was placed on Shi Jiu's, this was her lover, they were together, but his time stayed forever at the age of nine, with a pair of crippled legs.

The only thing he can give her is the ring that he has worn for 26 years, and the temperature of his palm now.

"Then do you like me?" Shi Jiuban knelt on the ground, his body was at the same level as Jing Zhi, the red shadow in his eyes dissipated and was replaced by translucent black.

Shiny like a black crystal.

Jing Zhi's hand slowly traced Shi Jiu's eyebrows and eyes, as if the lead had faded away, he saw her real appearance clearly.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, warm eyes, a straight nose, thin and bloodless lips, pale cheeks, long black hair like a crow's feathers.

The night wind blows past, and the petals of Sophora japonica sway gently on the streets of the city.

"I like it." When his crimson lips uttered these two words, Jing Zhi felt his body being hugged by Shi Jiu.

She hugged his body, turned around twice on the spot, and said close to his ear, "You said you liked it. If you regret it later, I won't guarantee what will happen."

"Well, it's settled." Jing Zhi said softly, lying on Shi Jiu's shoulder.

What did his lover go through before meeting him again.Maybe the talking black cat could tell him.

After meeting Jing Zhi, Shi Jiu decided to reconcile with the world.

She found him again, and he came back to her, which was more important than the world.

Jing Zhi's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, his crimson lips were pursed, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head on the right side.

"I'm going back. I came here to relax." Jing Zhi whispered into Shi Jiu's ear.

When Shi Jiu heard that she put Jing Zhi back in the wheelchair, her pale cheeks blushed, she smiled and said, "Well, I'll take you back."

When he got angry with Jing Zhi just now, the black wings on Shi Jiu's body turned into tiny black fluorescent lights and disappeared.

Jing Zhi nodded, his face remained unchanged, but sweat had already begun to seep from his body.

The black cat nestled on the ground, watched Shi Jiu push Jing Zhi's wheelchair away, and then chased after him.

Jing Zhi lives in the presidential suite on the 21st floor, while Shi Jiu lives in the luxurious suite on the [-]th floor.

After swiping the room card and entering, Shi Jiu realized that Jing Zhi was the only one in the room, and the uncle in suit who accompanied him on weekdays was not there.

Jing Zhi explained: "He is Wei Bo. I usually like to be alone. I only let him come when I need someone to accompany me when I am attending a meeting."

Shi Jiu nodded knowingly, "In the future, if you lack someone to accompany you, I will accompany you and protect you forever."

Jing Zhi looked up at Shi Jiu, but was covered by gentle lips, "It's sealed, you are mine."

He froze for a moment, licked his own lips with the tip of his red tongue, and stared fixedly into Shi Jiu's eyes, his dark eyes seemed to want to swallow him alive.

The black cat squatted outside the door, lonely, lonely, and desolate. What should the owner do if he forgets his friends? Wrap it in bread crumbs and egg liquid, fry it in an oil pan until it turns golden, and use it in exchange for cat food.

"...I'm leaving, and the ring is accepted."

"Yeah." Jing Zhi replied lightly, he felt his legs became light because of that understatement kiss.

"Tomorrow, will we see you again?" Shi Jiu hugged Jing Zhi's arms from behind.

From the moment he said he liked it, he seemed to allow her to do whatever she wanted to him.

"I've been in the hotel for the past few days." Jing Zhi tilted his head, his neck was itchy from Shi Jiu's breath, and his eyes were a little confused.

Jing Zhi thought to himself, you are not a monster, but why do I feel my heart beating up and down?Like a hundred butterflies fluttering up and down in my heart.

Shi Jiu hummed, then turned and left, and said to the black cat squatting outside the door, "Let's go, Xiao Hei."

The black cat shook its tail, with an upturned sound, and meowed, followed behind Shi Jiu, and took the elevator down to the seventeenth floor.

When opening the door with the room card, Zhu Ji and Mr. Rabbit were lying on the sofa playing games.

The black cat jumped onto the sofa, meowing, and the game in the hands of Zhu Ji and Mr. Rabbit suddenly stopped.

Then there was a shout of ah ah.

Shi Jiu changed into his slippers at the entrance, and when he entered the door, he saw a woman, a cat, and a rabbit circling back and forth, and couldn't understand what they were thinking.

"Shijiu, how did Xiao Hei turn into a real cat?"

"Xiao Hei chased a squirrel, and after chasing it, he turned into a real cat." Shi Jiu shook his head and laughed softly.

Zhu Ji rubbed his eyes, with a blank expression on his face, "Chasing squirrels? Where did you go today? Why did you meet squirrels?"

"Meow meow." The black cat said with its head raised.

Mr. Rabbit enthusiastically came to translate. As a high-intelligence rabbit who is proficient in various biological prophecies, he felt that Shijiu should pay him a salary.

"Go and confess to Jing Zhi, the kind that will kill him if you don't agree." Mr. Rabbit translated familiarly.

Zhu Ji looked dull, took a step back silently, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Shijiu, I didn't expect you to be like Shijiu. You are forcing good people into prostitution, committing crimes, robbing and robbing, he is still a child. He also said that he would wait for the parents to grow up, and then he would go back on his word.”

"He is 26 years old now, but his body has stayed in his childhood and never grew up." Shi Jiu's eyes dimmed a little, and he said softly.

Zhu Ji choked, fell silent, she seemed to have stepped on the thunder again, "There will always be a way, you are so smart, Jing Zhi is still a biochemist, he must be able to find a way to cure himself."

"Well, teacher, I probably need to use your money to raise another cat."

"Anyway, I'm dead long ago, I'll give you all the money, and spend it as you like."

"Teacher, don't you have any parents?"

"They were all dead. There was an earthquake at night, and they were all buried." Zhu Ji sighed, and suddenly stopped talking, "There is no way, life and death are fate."

Shi Jiu sat next to Zhu Ji, the two of them sat together, while the rabbit and cat beside them were still making noise.

Zhu Ji couldn't figure it out a bit. After getting along these days, she always felt that Shi Jiu was a person with a good temper, gentleness, high IQ, and patience.

But as soon as he touched Jingzhi, it was like entering a high-risk area full of laser infrared rays, and Shijiu's scars were everywhere.

That is the cage that Shijiu made for himself, and the disease is called love;
Perhaps as time goes by, Shi Jiu herself will become very confused, whether she still likes her feelings for Jing Zhi, or is it just pure possessiveness.

If you don't get it, you will be sad, if you let go, you will feel unhappy, and if you see it, you want to make him your property.

Zhu Ji sighed deeply, she had no doubt that if she dared to speak out, Shi Jiu would definitely look at her with that kind of cold eyes and a smile so gentle as to drown.

(End of this chapter)