Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Zhou Jin carried a book to the classroom for class. The teacher at the podium worked tirelessly and occasionally asked students to stand up and answer questions.

Zhou Jin was often noticed by the teacher at first sight because of her good looks, but it turned out that she was a stupid beauty and she successfully avoided the correct answer eight out of ten times.

In addition to training, athletes also need to learn cultural knowledge.

But Zhou Jin's academic performance has never been very good, and when he applied to this school, his score was just below the passing line.

The teacher announced the end of get out of class and the students swarmed out of the classroom. Zhou Jin, who was scolded by the teacher, lowered his head as he packed his textbooks with a gloomy face, and it was obvious that he was unhappy.

Just out of the classroom door.

The man who had been waiting at the classroom door to pick up her boyfriend after school saw that Zhou Jin looked listless and didn't notice how dazzling he was.

The man thought he did it on purpose, so he turned the lollipop in his mouth and made a "tsk" sound.

He strode forward, waved his hand, grabbed Zhou Jin's collar and pulled him back, bumping him directly into his arm, and hugged his shoulders like a brother.

In front of other classmates, as if no one was around, he pinched Zhou Jin's chin and forced him to look up as if he was teasing a little girl.

Seeing his annoyed face, the man turned the lollipop in his mouth to the corner of his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong, you have a sour face, did the teacher scold you and make you cry?"

Zhou Jin was startled when someone hugged his shoulders. He became even more annoyed when he saw who was coming.

He shook his head and shook off Jiang Que's hand that was pinching his chin, and said with a sullen face: "What's it got to do with you?"

"Ms. Zhou, if you talk to your new boyfriend like this, aren't you afraid that he will do something tonight?"

The smile in the man's dark eyes showed no good intentions.

Zhou Jin glanced around and after making sure that no classmates heard it, he glared at him fiercely.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense outside?"

"Then tell me when we get back?"

"..."

Zhou Jin's originally unhappy mood was greatly diverted by Jiang Que's jokes.

My mind is full of how shameless this person is and some not-so-clean things.

Seeing that he was almost well, Jiang Que put down the hand that was hooked on his shoulder, took the book that Zhou Jin had been holding in his hand, and stretched out his other hand to hold his: "Come on, don't be angry, your husband will take you to eat delicious food."

Zhou Jin was forcibly dragged out of the school by Jiang Que.

Unlike the last time he dined out, Jiang Que booked a private room this time.

Private rooms are quieter and more private than the lobby.

In addition to decorations, the room is also filled with incense, which makes people feel relaxed as soon as they enter the room.

The dining table is not big, just the right size for two or three people to eat together. There is also a wooden carved screen behind each chair, which seems to wrap people up inside and makes people feel safe.

After Zhou Jin sat down, he looked around and felt that the place was not very cheap.

He felt his pocket and found that he still hadn't dared to withdraw the money from the check. He was the only one left in his pocket.

After this meal, will he give A all the money he had saved for buying shoes?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jin felt a little uneasy.

It’s not that we can’t afford to eat in the private rooms, but the school cafeteria is more cost-effective.

Jiang Que was ordering food. After he finished ordering, he saw Zhou Jin sitting opposite him with an unhappy look on his face. He thought he was still thinking about how the teacher scolded him in class.

Wait for the waiter to take the ordered menu out and close the door.

Jiang Que sat over, and in front of Zhou Jin's confused eyes, he lifted him up and made him sit on his lap face to face, with his hands on his waist.

"Still thinking?" Jiang Que laughed at him, "It's inevitable that a student will be scolded by the teacher. I get used to it after hearing it so many times."

Zhou Jin felt his butt getting hot from such an intimate gesture, and he struggled against Jiang Que's hand: "I didn't think about this, please let me go, it will be awkward if too many people come."

Jiang Que held his waist, and he couldn't get up unless Jiang Que let go.

The more she struggled, the tighter Jiang Que hugged her, and the closer they got.

Jiang Que, who had been wanting to kiss him for a long time after holding it in for the whole morning, hugged Zhou Jin's waist and tossed him between his legs as he struggled softly.

After sitting closer to him, the two of them were almost touching.

Jiang Que held his head with one hand and kissed Zhou Jin's lips.

The other hand quietly slipped in from the corner of his clothes around his waist, and rubbed Zhou Jin's chest slowly.

Zhou Jin glared and backed away, not wanting to be laid flat on the soft seat by Jiang Que, who pushed open his clothes and kissed him.

"Jiang Que!" Zhou Jin panicked and wondered if he could consider the situation.

However, someone gave the answer that it is not possible.

Ten minutes later, the waiter knocked on the door and served the food.

Zhou Jin straightened his clothes. While the waiter politely served the food, Zhou Jin lowered his head and poured himself some water to rinse his mouth with a red face.

Jiang Que is a dog.

What a fucking inhuman.