Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

"towel."

The boy was standing in front of her, he was covered in sweat just after exercising.

A few drops of sweat slid from the forehead along the cheeks all the way to the neck.

Perhaps because of the year-round exercise, the line of the boy's neck is very beautiful, especially the sweaty appearance, which makes people want to lick it.

Gu Ruojiao was a little stunned, and didn't come back to her senses until his voice sounded.

"Ah, oh."

Gu Ruojiao hurriedly found a towel from the cardboard box and handed it over.

She also thoughtfully said: "This is new, no one has used it before."

After Zhou had finished wiping off his sweat silently, he handed over water again.

Zhou Jimo took it and raised his head to drink it.

Looking at Gu Ruojiao from the corner of the eye.

Her eyes were on him all the time, as if as long as he had a little need, she would do it for him immediately.

For some reason, his mood became complicated again.

When she was doing logistics, was she also so considerate to others?

He suddenly said, "I can't solve one question in the test paper you gave me today."

"Then at noon tomorrow..."

"Now tell me how to solve it."

"But didn't you say..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy leaned slightly towards her.

He was full of heat from exercising, and the youthful breath entered his nostrils.

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help but blushed.

I heard him whisper: "Can't you do it now?"

The voice is low and magnetic.

Little Toffee's cheeks flushed red.

"Ah."

Zhou Jimo twitched his lips and straightened up.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

The eyes of the two were on each other, completely oblivious to the sizing and whispering of other people on the court next to them.

Gu Ruojiao explained to Lin Shaoling.

Lin Shaoling winked at her ambiguously: "Go, go, I'm here."

Pushing her back from behind made her quickly follow Zhou Yimo.

Huang Dongyuan rubbed the back of his head in confusion: "When did brother Mo get so close to my little sister? Oh, no, brother Mo is with me every day, and I haven't seen him talking to my little sister."

Tao Lei looked at the book in his hand and didn't speak.

Lin Shaoling covered her mouth and gave an ambiguous smile: "We'll have to ask them."

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Because he was covered in sweat just after playing, Zhou Yimo went to the sink behind the playground to wash himself off.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ruojiao foolishly followed her.

Zhou Jimo glanced at her, and suddenly took off his school uniform.

Gu Ruojiao was taken aback for a moment, and then her cheeks burned up.

Standing there at a loss, I was so panicked that I even forgot to turn around.

Zhou Ji glanced silently: "Come here."

Little Toffee walked over reflexively.

When he came back to his senses, he saw a piece of well-proportioned and beautiful muscle lines.

This time she finally knew how to be shy, and turned around abruptly.

The corners of Zhou Jimo's mouth raised slightly, and she put the school uniform on her shoulders.

"Okay, I'll find you if I drop it."

Little Toffee was so frightened that she reached out and pressed the school uniform on her shoulder.

It's really soft and good.

People can't help but want to tease her.

Zhou Jimo just looked at her back and wiped her body with a towel.

After a while, he stretched out his finger and nodded the hand on the school uniform.

"Uniforms."

The hand shyly retracted immediately.

Zhou Jimo put on her school uniform, reached out and rubbed the back of her head.

"gone."

"Oh!"

Gu Ruojiao turned around and trotted behind to keep up.

He took her directly to Class D.

There were only a few scattered students left in the class, and they both smiled knowingly when they saw them.

Gu Ruojiao was a little embarrassed.

But when Zhou Jimo took out the paper, her attention was all on the paper.

The classroom is very quiet.

Her soft voice sounded intermittently.

Patience, gentleness, and a nice voice.

Some students who were originally gagging were attracted to them after hearing it.

After a while, many people surrounded them, all holding books and listening.

Zhou Jimo: "..."