Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"It doesn't matter, just wear something." Rong Mo smiled at Xiu Jin.

Who wears boyfriend's clothes just to be able to wear them? Maybe he has other considerations.

Xiu Jin hesitated for a moment and stood up, taking out a black shirt from the closet.

The shirt was obviously one size larger than Rong Mo. When Xiu Jin came to him, he had to raise his head slightly to meet Xiu Jin's eyes.

In other words, if he is fatter and thinner, Xiu Jin can really fit him.

Rong Mo secretly swallowed his saliva and his eyes wandered around Xiu Jin's half-exposed collarbone.

It was so uncomfortable that I could only look at it but not touch it.

Raising his hand to take the shirt, Rong Mo said thank you.

"You're welcome." Xiu Jin walked out of the bedroom and left the space to him.

Rong Mo looked at Xiu Jin's back, curled his lips, and cursed in his heart.

Take off your shirt, put on your shirt and button it one by one.

He really couldn't wear Xiu Jin's shirt. The sleeves were as long as his palms and the hem could cover his buttocks.

He simply took off his pants. There was some flesh on his legs, but they were long and straight.

Xiu Jin heard the sound of the door opening and turned around to look. She bumped into two fair legs and her eyes froze.

"Do you mind if I take a shower here?" Rongmo's red lips were slightly raised and she smiled seductively.

Xiu Jin's eyes darkened, was Rong Mo trying to seduce him?

Brazenly dressed like this in front of him.

“I don’t have a new bath towel”

Rong Mo walked to the bathroom, "I don't mind using yours."

I mind…

Xiu Jin's words were stuck in his throat, Rong Mo had already closed the bathroom door, and soon the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.

The study materials on the table are completely incomprehensible, and Rong Mo's soft and beautiful face always flashes in my mind.

Although the shirt didn't fit him well, it suited him well.

Xiu Jin was stunned, his pupils trembling slightly, was he thinking of a man?

Are you fooling yourself by studying?

Xiu Jin sat on the chair and doubted life.

"click"

The bathroom door is unlocked.

Xiu Jin immediately stood up and wanted to help Rong Mo close the door.

As soon as his hand touched the door handle, he met a pair of moist eyes.

Only then did he realize that Rong Mo's eyes were dark red, like clear red crystals, clearly facing his shadow.

"Why didn't you close the door?" Xiu Jin blushed and looked away.

Rong Mo disagreed, "It'll make me dizzy if it's too hot. I'll leave a gap for some ventilation."

Of course, I'm waiting for you to close the door, otherwise it wouldn't be in vain.

Rong Mo's slightly long hair stuck to her neck, and water droplets dripped down the broken hair on her forehead. Her whole figure looked like a freshly-watered hibiscus flower.

Xiu Jin didn't dare to look at those captivating eyes, so she just said she knew and ran away.

The next half hour was torture.

Water vapor filled the bathroom, and the scent of shower gel filled the small dormitory, leaving nowhere to hide.

Xiu Jin was lying on the table, his eyes were blank, and strange feelings kept coming from his body. There was always a voice urging him to get closer to Rong Mo.

Open that door.

The body seemed to contain some kind of wild beast, screaming and tearing at reason.

The self-control he had always been proud of was defeated.

Xiu Jin pursed her lips tightly and couldn't help but look towards the bathroom.

He is now sure and certain that he likes Rong Mo.

There is no reason, no sign, one side of love, he is more difficult to solve than any other problem, but standing there is the final answer...

Xiu Jin lowered his eyes, took out a cigarette from the drawer, put it between his lips, and hesitated for a while before lighting it.

He came to the window and looked at the small forest below the dormitory, and happened to see a passionate couple kissing under the tree.

"...", my heart became even more confused.

Xiu Jin looked away, his face blurred by the smoke.

Rong Mo wiped his hair, and there were still tiny droplets of water on his legs.

He didn't wipe it clean on purpose.

When she came out, she choked on the cigarette and coughed. Xiu Jin woke up from a dream and put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Are you in a bad mood? Smoking alone?" Rong Mo asked habitually.

"You seem to know me very well?" Xiu Jin stared blankly at Rong Mo's porcelain-white face.

"It's not bad." Rong Mo grinned, "I've heard of you a long time ago."

“Where did you hear that?”

Rong Mo made a shushing gesture, "Secret"

"...", mysterious.

Xiu Jin recalled whether he had seen Rong Mo before. The answer was no. There was no way he had any impression of the other person's face.

"Can I help you?" Rong Mo held the hair dryer and raised his chin towards him.

He asked knowingly, "What to do?"

"Help my brother blow dry his hair"

"What did you say?" Xiu Jin thought she heard wrongly.

"Didn't you hear clearly? I said I would help my brother blow dry his hair."

Xiu Jin strode over and looked at Rong Mo condescendingly, "You are quite familiar with me. When did you become my brother?"

He said this, but his hand took the hair dryer honestly.

Rong Mo chuckled, a little cute and a little silly, "It's been two years since I graduated, why can't I call you brother?"

The advantage of age is that he can treat Xiu Jin as his younger brother.

Hehe ~

Xiu Jin pursed his lips. His words sounded fine, but he just felt that Rong Mo was taking advantage of him.

"Sit here." He pointed to the small sofa in the living room.

Rong Mo trotted over, curled up with his face on the sofa, and leaned on the back of the sofa, waiting for someone to blow dry his hair.

Xiu Jin tested the temperature, blew gently on Rong Mo's head, and fiddled with his hair with his fingertips. He couldn't help but look at the small section of white neck exposed.

The skin is so white and tender that water can flow out of it.

I don’t know if touching it will leave any traces.

The warm wind above his head made Rong Mo sleepy. He closed his eyes and asked lazily: "Are you interested in playing professionally, little brother?"

Xiu Jin's fingertips paused for a second, and she refused neatly, "No."

"Huh?" Rong Mo instantly became energetic. In the original world line, Xiu Jin entered the profession.

Why reject him now?

"Why? I see that you play the game very well. Don't you have this idea?"

Xiu Jin hummed, "Not in a short time."

"Does that mean there will be one in the future?"

"Not necessarily." Xiu Jin focused on the movements of his hands. The young man looked back at him with a bit of resentment in his eyes...

"You want to play professionally?" He probably overthought Rong Mo's skills.

"I invested in a team and am looking for players," Rong Mo told the truth.

"So you are looking for me because of the team?"

"Yes", and teasing you, these words must not be said.

Xiu Jin put away the hair dryer and looked at Rong Mo coldly.

"Hey? I'm still wet here? Why did you stop?" Rong Mo twirled the ends of his still wet hair and shouted dissatisfied.

"Blow it yourself", Xiu Jin sat back at the desk and opened the information?

He saw a pair of white legs. Rong Mo was now with his hands on his hips, small fires burning in his eyes.

"Everything must have a beginning and an end. What does it mean if you just leave me there like this?"

It is easy for people to misunderstand these words. Xiu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, "The relationship between us is not that close, right?"

If Rong Mo didn't have that kind of thought about him, wore his shirt and washed and dried his hair, it would be easy for him to have feelings that he shouldn't have.

Is Xiu Jin alienating him? Rong Mo couldn't see through the emotion in Xiu Jin's eyes and felt like he was going to explode.

"After all, you ate my food. Isn't it too much to turn your back on me?" He slapped his hand on the table, gritted his teeth and approached Xiu Jin.

The distance between the two people shortened, and they were so close that their breaths became intertwined, and Xiu Jin's heartbeat kept beating.

He pushed Rong Mo away and moved back with the chair, "That...that's what we agreed before."

His tone was obviously lacking in confidence. Xiu Jin looked away and raised his hand to touch his heart.

I'm in a terrible mood.

"Okay, so that means my company today is for nothing?"

Rong Mo sneered, looking like a fool, and said, "Bad boy, I'm not afraid that you'll have sex for nothing. I'll come back tomorrow!"

"..." Xiu Jin moved his lower lip. He thought Rong Mo would be unable to speak.

Seeing Rong Mo wearing a shirt that didn't fit her figure, pulling up his pants, slamming the door and leaving angrily, Xiu Jin raised the corners of her lips unconsciously.

The breasts are fierce and fierce, like a cat with fried hair.

Rong Mo pulled on his coat and scolded Xiu Jin in his heart.

Dogs don't understand the style and just waste the atmosphere.

Even the team wants to reject him.

This was the first time Xiu Jin refused to obey him!

What's wrong? Dog men just don’t get used to it!

Rong Mo was thinking crazily and didn't notice anyone, but bumped into a boy head-on.

"Hiss", the boy gasped after being hit by him.

He reacted and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I was distracted. Are you hurt?"

"Don't even look at it when walking." Sun Haojin looked up and was stunned when he saw Rong Mo's hair was slightly messy and shining with water, looking like he had just come out of the bath.

He looked at the dormitory building not far away and said awkwardly, "Whose dormitory are you...in?"

Seeing that it was Sun Haojin, Rong Mo put away his smile and said, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

After saying that, he missed leaving from the side.

Sun Haojin was annoyed and stopped in front of him. Today's Rong Mo gave him a very special feeling, noble and casual, beautiful and very intimidating.

"Go away, you're annoying"

"You said I'm annoying?" Sun Haojin pointed at himself in disbelief, "Are you here to deliver food to me?"

"Is there a screenwriter living in your head? How can you act in a small movie a day without getting tired?" Rong Mo frowned slightly and started to argue without mercy.

This was the first time he heard Rong Mo criticize someone. Why didn't he know that Rong Mo had such a bad mouth before?

"Are you here to see Xiu Jin again?!" Sun Haojin vaguely remembered who said Xiu Jin lived in a single dormitory in Building [-].

"You still took a shower in his dormitory?"

"Show me your police officer ID before questioning. Don't go away. I like interviews about computers. I don't speak professionally."

Rong Mo rolled his eyes at Sun Haojin, opened his legs and swam.

Sun Haojin grabbed his wrist in a hurry, almost instinctively. Rong Mo regained consciousness and kicked Sun Haojin's calf, throwing him over the shoulder and knocking him out.

With excellent muscle memory, Rong Mo immediately pinned Sun Haojin down.

Looking down from Xiu Jin's window, the two people's postures were extremely ambiguous.

"click"

Unfortunately, the ballpoint pen in his hand died prematurely, and Xiu Jin's face became extremely dark.

Can you rekindle an old relationship with someone as soon as you go out?

"Master, Rong Mo doesn't mean that." Black Bird stood speechless and held his forehead.

"roll!"

Does he need a reminder?

When he looked up, Sun Haojin and Rong Mo were no longer there.