[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

That night, Zhou Jiale could not leave after all.

Jiang Huaizhi seemed to be a different person, the kiss became fierce and tough, and there was no sign of softening in other actions.

The remaining books on the table were shaken to the ground, and Zhou Jiale accidentally swept the lamp with his arm while struggling.

The desk lamp shattered with a bang, and no one took care of it.

Zhou Jiale still couldn't hold back, biting his fingers and crying.

It was as pitiful as a cat's cry, Jiang Huaizhi leaned over and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, gradually becoming gentle.

He still can't bear to...

A teenager's tears are the best weapon, no one can bear to continue to hurt him.

Zhou Jiale was pressed on the desk until midnight before being hugged and put into the bathtub filled with hot water.He was drowsy, feeling that someone was hugging him again, unconsciously shaking his head, still muttering begging for mercy: "No... Teacher, I was wrong... No more. …”

Seeing that his body was so soft that he could only rely on his own arms, Jiang Huaizhi couldn't help but smile a little, and patiently helped him clean up.

After that, Zhou Jiale vaguely felt that he had been washed, wiped off the water, and finally put him on the soft bed.A man restrained his waist in a domineering posture, unable to hold on to the last waking moment, and completely fell asleep.

But Jiang Huaizhi, who was holding him, never closed his eyes.

In the darkness, his cell phone lit up and rang immediately.

Noticing that the person in his arms moved, Jiang Huaizhi quickly hung up the call and turned it to silent.

It was Jiang Yan who called.

Haven't received Yang Yang's response for a long time and are you in a hurry?

There was a bit of coldness in the eyes reflecting the light of the mobile phone, Jiang Huaizhi refused to answer Jiang Yan's second call, and finally turned off the phone.

He knew that Jiang Yan would definitely come.

So Jiang Huai got out of bed to change the combination lock, then went back to the bedroom and put the phone next to the pillow, embraced Zhou Jiale with both hands, and closed his eyes.

Zhou Jiale slept for a long time.

He opened his eyes and saw only the faintly bright sky outside the window, and it took him a long time to recover.

"What time is it?" he asked System 88.