Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked the backs of the chairs of the people in front of her.

"Can you keep your mouth clean."

Those tall and burly students almost fell down, their faces were full of rage, "Damn! Who the hell are you—"

When their eyes touched Jiang Zijin's face, they froze in unison.

The news that Xie Jing brought a girl back to school in the morning had already spread in the school, and one of them still remembered Jiang Zijin's face.

She looks small and looks the same age as them, her skin is unbelievably white, her eyelashes are curled up, and even the frown that frowns when she is angry is beautiful.

"Isn't this the person Xie Jing brought over in the morning..."

The face of the man in the lead changed for a moment. Xie Jing's family is more powerful than them, so it's fine to speak small things behind his back, if it reaches Xie Jing's ears...

Jiang Zijin: "Aren't you pretty good at talking just now? Why didn't you say it?"

The ghost knows how angry she was when she heard that they arranged Xie Jing in this way.

People around turned their gazes over one after another, the boy lost face a little, felt like sitting on pins and needles, his face flushed red.

"Isn't what I said the truth?"

Obviously this is not the first time they have spoken ill of Xie Jing.

Although Xie Jing was outstanding, he was only 16 years old and hadn't even graduated from school. No matter how capable he was, he couldn't directly attack them in school.

Thinking of this, the little fear was washed away.

What can Xie Jing do if he knows?

Could it be that because of his quick tongue, he made each other unhappy?

The boy said: "You are brought here by him, you don't know if he is lame?"

Jiang Zijin: "What are you?"

"It's Xie Jingneng's ability to be on stage as a student representative. You rely on both your father and your mother. No matter what it is, you can't even compare to him by a single strand of hair."

The man didn't expect her to dare to say that, "You!"

He felt ashamed, everyone looked in this direction, his head was dazed with anger, he stepped on the chair, and wanted to jump from the front——

'boom--'

With a loud noise, Jiang Zijin closed her eyes subconsciously.

Xie Jing stood between the two with a cold face, and he threw the chair to the ground with one hand.

"What do you want to do?"

There was an uproar around.

"It's Xie Jing..."

"Wait, isn't it time for him to speak? Why did he come down..."

"No, what happened?"

"What's going on here..."

"Why did Xie Jing come down!"

The boy fell down from the front row, and his body hit the shattered wood so hard that his ankle was twisted, causing his facial features to twist in pain.

"what--"

"It hurts!"

Jiang Zijin was stunned, she didn't realize when Xie Jing came over.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Xie Jing scanned her whole body to confirm that she hadn't suffered any injuries, and his face softened.

He was wearing a white and blue school uniform, with sweat on his white forehead, as if he had rushed over, and he was still clutching a few crumpled speeches in his other hand.

"Thank you, Jing!"

The dean chased after him and shouted, "Why are you running so fast! You will be on stage soon!"

"Xie Jing! Did you hear that!"

He saw the messy scene, and the students who were clutching their legs and howling, and almost ran out of breath.

"What's going on here?!"

The dean was shocked. The students in the school were all descendants of aristocratic families. If something happened, they would not be able to bear the responsibility.

"What are you still doing?!"

"Come, come, come over and help him to the infirmary with me!"

Xie Jing had a cold face, his dark pupils were deep.

He took a few steps forward, stepped on the man's ankle, raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold.

"Go on."

"It's not very good to say just now."

That person didn't expect Xie Jing to dare to do it in public, his throat was so painful that it was about to slash.

"Xie Jing! Are you fucking crazy!!"

"You lunatic! Lunatic!"

Xie Jing put more pressure on his feet with a blank face, "I think you still don't feel the pain enough."

The boy's eyes were full of fear. Under the pain, he vaguely heard that his ankle was about to be stepped on and cracked, making a terrifying 'clack' sound.

"Ahhh-"

Xie Jing really has no scruples.

He just started to feel scared, "Ah!! Help! Help!"

The others didn't expect Xie Jing's actions at all, they were all stunned, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

"Xie Jing hit someone..."

"Damn it, isn't Xueba afraid of being punished!"

"Isn't that Wang Chao? That person has such a cheap mouth, and he likes to pretend to be coercive. He probably went to provoke others again, and now he has been dealt with."

"..."

Jiang Zijin was the first to react, she gave Xie Jing a hand, "Xie Jing, what are you doing!"

Xie Jing's chest rose and fell violently, and his temples throbbed.

It took Jiang Zijin a little bit of strength to get rid of him from here.

"Thank you, Jing!"

The speech script in Xie Jing's hand was scattered all over the floor, he took a breath, ignored the stunned crowd, grabbed Jiang Zijin's wrist and walked out the door.

"Eh!"

Jiang Zijin was dragged staggeringly, Xie Jing slowed down his pace again, and let go of his hands a little, and when she slowly followed, his face was still cold.

"Let's go back."

The dean was also stunned, he had never seen Xie Jing like this.

In the eyes of teachers and classmates, Xie Jing has always been indifferent and excellent.

Even basic mood swings rarely appear, as if nothing can attract his attention.

What's more, as it is now...

"Teacher, teacher, my legs..."

The boy tugged at the dean's trouser legs, sweating from the pain, "That lunatic Xie Jing took my leg..."

He hugged his leg and wailed, "I don't want to become a cripple like him, my leg, my leg..."

When the teaching director heard this sentence, displeasure flashed across his face for a moment.

Due to his status as a student, he still squatted down and helped him up from the ground.

The dean didn't have time to chase Xie Jing, so he sent him to the infirmary with a few classmates.

"Help me, help me!"

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, Xie Jing didn't seem like the kind of person who would hurt people for no reason.

"We'll talk about it in the infirmary."

Boys are used to being pampered and pampered, how could they have been so angry, and they would curse at each other when they were being helped to walk away.

"Damn... Xie Jingzhen is a fucking lunatic!"

He clenched his hands tightly and gritted his teeth.

damn it.

......

Xie Jing arranged for Jiang Zijin to be in the front, and he only needed to poke his head out from the backstage to notice her.

Therefore, when the people in front started making trouble, Xie Jing was the first one in the backstage to notice.

He didn't think too much about it, his legs reacted faster than his brain, he didn't even bother to hold the cane, he just ran over by stepping on his injured leg.

Only now, after leaving the Zhongding Tower, did Xie Jing's legs start to feel pain, as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

His leg injury had not been properly treated a few years ago, and the root cause of the disease was very serious. He could not run or jump, and it still hurts in rainy weather. He couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his walking posture was getting more and more strange, Jiang Zijin hurriedly supported him, "Does your leg hurt?"

Xie Jing's face turned pale, and it took him a while to say, "It's okay."

Jiang Zijin saw that his face was pale and his right leg was trembling unconsciously, so he knew that the pain must be severe.

Xie Jing was very patient, even when he was beaten up like that when he was a child, he didn't change his face, but now that he looks like this, his leg injury should be more serious.

Jiang Zijin: "Find a place to sit first."

It occurred to her that her skills could heal.

I don't know if the current healing technique is still useful for Xie Jing's leg injury.

Because the school is holding the opening ceremony, almost all the students of the whole grade have passed, and the campus is empty, with no one there.

Jiang Zijin helped Xie Jing to sit under the shade of a tree, his heart was pounding.

Xie Jing is no longer the child she was before.

Do you want to kiss him like before to heal the wound?

What if it doesn't work?

Could Xie Jing misunderstand?

Jiang Zijin's mind was in such a mess that she couldn't even hear Xie Jing's voice calling her clearly.

But now that he is in such pain, he can't just ignore everything, right?

If it wasn't because of the quarrel between her and that person, Xie Jing wouldn't have ran over so recklessly, resulting in a relapse of his leg injury, and he didn't even attend the speech.

Xie Jing frowned, and his thin cold lips formed a straight line.

"you--"

Before the words fell, Xie Jing saw the person in front of him half bent, his fair and delicate face getting closer and closer.

Jiang Zijin's voice was trembling unbelievably, and it seemed to be erratic even in the air.

"...I'll help you heal."

She rarely took the initiative to kiss others. Xie Jing was still a child before, so she didn't have any burden to kiss.

But now, Xie Jing is not too young, he knows everything he should and shouldn't know at this age.

Jiang Zijin's face was a little red, her mouth was also red, her voice trembled like something, it was a little hard to speak.

"...just touch it."

"Just a moment."

Xie Jing's sharp and thin lips trembled slightly.

Jiang Zijin stood in the sun, as if every strand of her hair was shining, her curly eyelashes were as thick as two small fans, so close that she could even feel the sound of her breathing.

The beautiful god's body was shining, and Li Li's eyebrows were drooping, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

The warm and soft touch spread across the forehead, and the blood coagulated and slipped away in an instant, like bursting firecrackers, crackling and spreading the touch to every corner of the body.

Xie Jing's whole body was stiff, and warm currents poured in from the foreheads where they joined, and the excruciating pain on his right foot was slowly smoothed away.

Jiang Zijin's breath was a little wet, and the kiss seemed a little soft, and her thin white arms were propped up on the table.

A string of numbers in the treatable range appeared on Xie Jing's head.

[Cure level: 60%]

When the number reaches 100%, it is the limit that Jiang Zijin can heal his injury.

The numbers are still slowly rising.

Jiang Zijin's hands were sore from stretching, and the treatment was not yet complete.

The smell on Xie Jing's body was very light, like wood incense, somewhat familiar.

His Adam's apple was pressed down, and the light blue veins in his neck bulged out.

Jiang Zijin obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and his body kept sliding.

The treatment consumes her mental strength, which is equivalent to a kind of physical strength.

Just when she was about to slide down completely, Xie Jing grabbed her waist and pulled her on her body.

The young man's body is tough, because he is diligent in exercising, he has a good figure, and his chest muscles are full and tough.

There was still the softness of Jiang Zijin's lips on his forehead, he tilted his head slightly, and his breaths overlapped instantly.

The upturned lips were grinded in the mouth, and the scorching breath was entangled and blended.

Jiang Zijin's eyes widened suddenly, and the moment his tongue met, the number on Xie Jing's head instantly reached the peak from 80%.

【Healing degree: 100%】

Xie Jing swallowed his saliva, and in the silent environment, that "gudong" sound was like a muffled thunder, which knocked Jiang Zijin into a daze.

"Thanks......"

Her lips were hot, and her whole body seemed to be on fire. The exhaustion of physical strength made her tremble with weakness.

Xie Jing clasped her waist to prevent people from slipping down immediately.

It was his first time kissing someone like this.

There is no hindrance, no imaginary resentment and nausea.

The pain in the body was blown away like a gust of wind, and the warmth spread like never before.

Xie Jing squinted his eyes, as if feeling the brilliance of the sun for the first time, he could hardly see Jiang Zijin's eyebrows, but he could trace the god's dazzling eyebrows over and over again in his mind.

Jiang Zijin's breathing gradually became heavier, and the white and small earlobe was stimulated to produce a thin powder.

She was leaning against Xie Jing's body, her eyelashes were dripping with water, as green as a budding flower.

The wet kiss blurred the words in her mouth so that they could not be heard clearly.

System 01 said coldly: [Jin Jin. 】

[It's ok. 】

Jiang Zijin regained consciousness as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on her, panting and pushing the person in front of her away.

"Xie Jing..."

Xie Jing let go of her, his dark eyes were like thick ink dripping into a pool, deep and terrifying.

The heart is constricted in the chest, beating like a gust of wind and rain, and the temperature on the lips is like vines, entwined around the heart, so fast that even the eardrums are trembling.

He seldom got close to people since he was a child. His mother didn't like him, and his relatives thought he was like a monster, pushing him out everywhere.

I have never enjoyed family affection, and I have never been so close to people.

When someone kissed him, he seemed to have lost all ability to move. His passive, or subconscious acquiescence made him raise his chin, deepening the kiss.

Xie Jing's voice was on the low side, with a natural indifference, but now he was slightly hoarse, making people feel in a trance for a moment.

"this is yours......"

"Skill?"

He already knew a little about Jiang Zijin's ability.

Also know that she is not human.

When Jiang Zijin breathed with her mouth open, her lips were bright red, and her movements were too green, and her whole body would go numb when touched.

Xie Jing swallowed again, the sweet smell seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Jiang Zijin..."

——The author has something to say——

The code words are getting worse and worse, and some bad reviews affect the mood even more.

The next book is tentatively scheduled for Entertainment Circle and Fast Travel, and the two will be written together.

The fast travel in the next book is not the delicate one, I have to make a new attempt, thank you for your support.

One chapter in these two days is actually two chapters combined into one chapter, the number of words is enough!