Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

It was obviously a very normal sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, it was inexplicably tinged with lust.

Gu Zhi felt hot all over his body, he didn't seem to realize until this moment that the shirt the boy was wearing was his own.

This kind of cognition made him even hotter.

Wanting to ask the boy to take it off but felt it was inappropriate, Gu Zhi turned to ask: "Did I let you touch my clothes?"

There was annoyance and vague embarrassment in his tone.

Zuo Le stood up, looked up at the tall man, and said in an innocent tone, "But I have no clothes to wear."

There is a huge disparity between the two, the young man can only reach his shoulders.Looking at it from Gu Zhi's angle, he could clearly see the boy's face, and when he moved his gaze down, he could see the collarbone.

A pair of beautiful collarbones, prettier than any women he had ever seen.

But when he looked down, he was blocked by a white shirt.

Gu Zhi felt that his throat was a little dry, and he felt irritable for no reason.He dialed the phone and said, "Send me a set of clean men's clothes."

Zuo Le raised his eyebrows, deliberately stepped forward to the man, then stood on tiptoe and said to the phone: "I want size M."

He raised his head on tiptoe and almost kissed Gu Zhi's lips.

Gu Zhi suddenly felt a cloud of anger rushing down his stomach, turned around and went to the bathroom.

Zuo Le looked at the back of the man leaving in embarrassment, walked leisurely and leaned against the door frame of the balcony, and smiled evilly.

It's hard to say about psychotherapy or something.

But he is a professional at flirting with men.

Zuo Le walked into the room, and sat down in front of the sofa in a leisurely manner.

System 666 asked puzzledly: "Host, why don't you go to bed?"

Just because of the flirtatious energy of the host, he thought that the host would lie on the bed and make a bumpy shape next.

"Enough is enough, let's stop talking, do you understand?" Zuo Le said with a smile.

System 666 was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you playing hard to get?"

"Don't use words indiscriminately, that's what I call having a measure of advance and retreat." Zuo Le said with a smirk.

His son-in-law got used to popping up, subconsciously wanted to shake the wine glass, but remembered that there was neither red wine nor goblets in the room.

This man lived too rough.

Zuo Le felt that it was necessary for him to improve his quality of life.

"Uh……"

Suddenly there was a very subdued muffled hum from the bathroom.

Zuo Le is not some ignorant child, so naturally he knows what that voice means.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it took a full hour to wait for the release.

Gu Zhi is really amazingly gifted, Zuo Le thought with emotion.

"Dengdengdeng..."

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Zuo Le guessed that the clothes delivery person had come, so he got up and walked over to open the door.

Who ever thought that standing outside the door turned out to be a beautiful and moving woman.

"This is Miss Ye." System 666 reminded at the right time.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and a woman suddenly came to find a single man with a suit of clothes in her hand.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the hint is too strong.

According to the information given by the system, although Gu Zhi was initially abstinent like a monk, since Miss Ye made him eat meat, he has become a walking cannon.

At the moment, it is not known how far the two of them have developed.

Zuo Le got a prank on his mind, and thought to himself: I just let Gu Zhi think so little about him today, I must not let Gu Zhi go with women again.

"You...why are you still here?" Ms. Ye was so shocked that her words became a little confused.

She really didn't expect that the gangster was still in Gu Zhi's room yesterday.

The gangster was wearing an obviously ill-fitting large white shirt, and it was easy to guess whose shirt it actually belonged to.

"Mr. Gu said he left me." Zuo Le lowered his head slightly and smiled shyly.

These words were originally nothing, but coupled with his shy and artificial appearance, it always reminds people of some charming things.

There was the sound of running water in the house.

Miss Ye's face changed slightly, and she asked, "Where is Ah Zhi now?"

Zuo Le glanced shyly at the bathroom, and said shyly, "Mr. Gu is taking a shower."

Miss Ye's complexion changed drastically, and she said to herself: The little bastard is wearing Gu Zhi's shirt, and Gu Zhi is still in the bathroom, no matter how you look at it, it seems like an afterthought.

She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at Zuo Le, and said in disbelief: "You, you..."

Even after saying "you" twice, she couldn't utter a complete sentence. You can imagine how shocked Ms. Ye was.

Zuo Le knew that Ms. Ye was thinking wrong, and this effect was what he wanted.He smiled shyly, "Mr. Gu and I are actually fine."

However, such words coupled with this situation will only make people think that this place has no silver 300 taels.

Shocked, angry and sad, Ms. Ye threw her clothes on Zuo Le's face, and ran away crying.

What a silly girl.

Zuo Le sneered, pulled off his clothes and saw that the size M was really a gift for him.

After closing the door, Zuo Le threw the clothes aside, and then lazily lay down on the sofa.

System 666 asked: "Does the host not change clothes?"

"Of course I have to change it." Zuo Le glanced at the bathroom and said with a wicked smile, "But I haven't figured out how to change it yet."

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

The man came out, his upper body was naked, his chest and abdominal muscles were clearly visible, and further down were two mermaid lines, and further down...

Wrapped in a bath towel, she couldn't see, leaving only the pair of wheat-colored calves exposed to the air.

Zuo Le swallowed his saliva, secretly thinking that Gu Zhi's figure is really good.

Gu Zhi's hair was wet, and the strands of his usually combed back hair were hanging down, looking a little gentle.

He didn't even dry his hair, he just wiped it casually with a bath towel, then sat on the bed, picked up a magazine and started to read it.

How could Zuo Le let go of such an excellent opportunity?

He walked over and suggested shyly, "Mr. Gu, let me blow-dry your hair."

Gu Zhi paused for a moment, then refused in a cold voice: "No need."

Then, he found that the boy was stuck on the head of the bed without moving.

Gu Zhi was sullen.

Today, he actually reacted to a punk, which already embarrassed and annoyed him.

Now, this little bastard is still stalking him without any sense, really looking for death.

Gu Zhi raised his head impatiently, never expecting to meet the young man's eyes.

The boy's eyes are round, and when he looks at you, he is naturally flattering and soft, just like a poor and cute little milk dog.

Gu Zhi didn't know why, the anger in his heart was suddenly thrown out of his mind, and he changed his mind and said: "You brag."

"Okay, Mr. Gu." Zuo Le happily agreed, thinking that Gu Zhi looks cold and hard, but in fact he can't help being coquettish and soft.