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Wen Tian turned his head to the side and saw Jiang Jing's impeccable face, neatly dressed, with cold and thin eyes.

Wen Tian opened his mouth slightly, looking a little dazed, "Admiral, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingju stared at him without even looking at anyone else, and said softly, "Pick you up."

Wen Tian said "oh" in a daze, waved his hand to say goodbye to the other three, and was held by Jiang Jing in the next second.

Wen Tian's fingers were delicate and clean, with shallow finger pockets, and it was very comfortable to hold. Wen Tian let Jiang Jing hold it until he got on the levitation car, and was not let go.

Wen Tian sat in the car, looked up at Jiang Jing obediently, "Admiral, did you see my text message?"

Jiang Jing said with a deep "hmm", "What are you doing in Huaji Building?"

Wen Tian tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "I'm going to be a tutor, thank you for coming to pick me up."

Jiang Jing paused for a moment, then said "hmm" again, but didn't say anything else.

The whole journey was unusually quiet, Wen Tian chatted in every possible way to find something to do, at a certain traffic light, he suddenly heard Jiang Jing say: "You don't seem to have listened to my words."

Jiang Jing's voice was always cold, Wen Tian didn't notice anything, his face was slightly pale, and he tilted his head, "Huh?"

"I told you before, if you are short of money and want to buy something, ask Pei En for it. Why can't you understand such a simple sentence."

Wen Tian blinked, "But, I can't always use your..."

He didn't want to cause trouble for others, he didn't want to increase the burden, and he didn't want to use other people's everything.

Jiang Jing narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Wen Tian has no class in the afternoon, so he doesn't have to go back to school, but Jiang Jing still has a lot of things to do, so he took time out to meet Wen Tian.

He sent Wen Tian back to the apartment building, and went to the company to deal with matters.

Wen Tian crossed his right foot, took out an ice pack from the refrigerator with great difficulty, sat on the side of the bed, and applied the ice pack to his horribly swollen ankle.

The thin ice on the bag was quickly melted by the body temperature and flowed to the stretched arch of the foot, Wen Tian was so itchy that his eyelashes trembled.

He endured the chill, turned on the optical computer on the table, and boarded Xingbo to see what news there was.

When you log in, you will see 99+ in the private message column.

Ever since Wen Tian was on the hot search several times, the account of Xingbo has been picked up by netizens with great powers. People often send him private messages. Wen Tian is very polite, no matter how many messages, he will reply one by one.

With his head smoking, he replied to a bunch of unnutritious and explicit private messages, and then turned to the next one.

[@Everyday is thinking about how to soak Tiantian: woo woo woo baby, I miss you so much, go to the Sugou live broadcast room and talk to us]

Wen Tian thought that he had nothing to do now, so he replied yes, then opened the game software, and entered the live broadcast room without turning on the microphone or video.

What came into view was Su Lingyu leaning on the back of the chair with a lazy expression.

Su Lingyu, who was dead alone, glanced at the bullet screen as usual, and happened to see the banner message that Wen Tian had entered the live broadcast room.

He was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smile a little, and teased in a drawn-out tone: "The busy man is finally willing to come."

The screen also exploded quickly, and everyone was talking about how much they miss Wen Tian, ​​and Su Lingyu's wonderful kills couldn't attract them.

[A few days!It's been half a month, but it's coming]

[brothers i'm so excited right now]

[Wuwu Bao, if you don’t come again, I’m afraid that Sugou will fall in love with someone else]

Su Lingyu put away his gun and ran towards the safe area, releasing a time bomb while running, "I do have someone I like."

[? ? ? ?Lying rank double points]

[true and false? !You said no last time, but this time? ]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

[Seal the heart and lock the love, seal the heart with cement, and never drink cp again in this life]

Not only was the barrage exploded, Wen Tian was also a little dazed, he didn't even know that Su Lingyu had someone he liked.

"It's a pity he has a boyfriend."

After the barrage was over, he broke out another important message.

The corners of Su Lingyu's lips curled up, his peachy eyes were seductive and seductive, "The last time I went to play in the secret room, others decrypted it in the front, and he was kissed by his boyfriend in the back until his legs went limp, and his saliva flowed out."

Wen Tian was taken aback, somehow feeling that what he said was somewhat familiar.

Su Lingyu caught a glimpse of a barrage, and said in a leisurely tone, "How do you look? It's not bad, but it's quite dull and speaks slowly."

"..." Wen Tian now knew that Su Lingyu was talking about him.

Is it that fun to make fun of him?

[There is something I don't understand, how do you know that he is drooling. ]

"Because he's stupid, he doesn't know how to wipe his mouth after kissing."

Su Lingyu loaded the gun with bullets, Lu Jing took a snipe at someone, and then slowly added: "It's almost down to my chin, I don't know."

Wen Tian: "..."

Also, it's not that exaggerated.

The thin-skinned Wen Tian was so blinded by Su Lingyu's back-and-forth conversations with the barrage that he buried his head in the pillow in embarrassment.

It took a long time to tilt her head up, and quietly peeped out her eyes to watch the barrage.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Tianbao don't be sad, the scumbag doesn't love him anymore, and there are tens of thousands of people waiting to take over in the live broadcast room]

[I’ll be the first to rush, I’m 24 this year, earning [-] a month, dedication is my synonym, my wife looks at me]

[My annual salary is several million, and if I can give my baby enough freedom, I can wear as many cuckolds as I like outside]

[I'm 180]

[......]

[Tian Tian, ​​don't worry, mother fans are picking one by one, son-in-law wants to choose the best one]

Wen Tian doesn't know how it developed into this, a game live broadcast room is now running like a gaudy blind date show.

His face was slightly red, as if he was ashamed to meet people, he almost typed "I'm leaving" with trembling fingers, and then left the live broadcast room at the speed of light.

After evaporating on the bed for a while, Wen Tian sat up and limped to the kitchen to get warm milk to drink.

After drinking, he was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open, and was about to wash up when Qu Yu called.

Wen Tian pursed the wetness from his lips, pressed the answer button with his slender fingers, and asked a little sleepily, "Qu Yu, what's the matter so late?"

"Is the leg better?" Qu Yu asked with a slap in the face.

Wen Tian hugged the quilt, his cheeks were pressed down by the pillow, and his voice was a little vague, "It's much better, thank you."

Qu Yu made a vague "hmm", touched the back of her neck, pretended to be nonchalant and said, "How long have you known that person."

Wen Tian was dumbfounded, "That person?"

"That high school student." Qu Yu clicked his tongue, as if his mouth was dirty by saying three words.

Wen Tian suddenly realized, although he didn't know why Qu Yu asked this, but he still said honestly: "I just met for a day."

It's only been a day, and it really just arrived.

Qu Yu's expression became stiff, "Stop hooking high school students, there are so many alphas in the military academy, and none of them you like?"

Wen Tian frowned, his earlobe was hot from what he said, and he retorted in a low voice: "I didn't hook it."

"You still don't admit it? That high school student's fucking eyes are about to tear your clothes off."

Wen Tian: "..."

Since the afternoon, Qu Yu has been saying that he is Gouzhou Zeye, even with Wen Tian's good temper, he can't stand it.

Wen Tian licked his lower lip, and said seriously: "Qu Yu, don't keep talking nonsense."

Qu Yu gritted her teeth, her hair was about to burst into flames, "Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'm just a pure idiot if I care about you, I'll take you off if you hook up with an old man."

Before Wen Tian could react, the communicator showed that he had been hung up, and the standby tone of "beep" filled the ears.

Wen Tian: "..."

Every time Qu Yu called Wen Tian like this, she would be so angry that she would die without saying a few words, and finally she said harsh words, and then hung up the phone angrily.

Wen Tian had to coax him a few words to show his weakness before he replied reservedly "I don't get angry that easily".

It was the same this time, Wen Tian coaxed for a long time, and repeatedly assured that he and Zhou Zeye were fine, before Qu Yu said the phrase "I don't get angry that easily".

Wen Tian felt very tired after coaxing, went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth and wanted to sleep. After coming out, he lay limply on the bed, and heard the sound of the door lock turning, it should be that Jiang Jing came back.

Before he could listen carefully, his communicator rang again, this time it was Zhou Zeye.

Wen Tian pursed his lips, a little puzzled.

It's past eleven o'clock, don't they need to sleep, why are they calling him?

But facing the person who would give him money in the future, Wen Tian was only confused for a moment, and then connected the phone.

Zhou Zeye's clean and refreshing voice came out, "Teacher, I don't understand a question, can I ask you?"

Wen Tian: "..."

Call him at night just to let him give a lecture?

Wen Tian was silent for a few seconds, his lips parted slightly, and he said lazily, "Can I ask again tomorrow, I'm so sleepy."

"That's it, okay then." Zhou Zeye's voice dropped significantly, and he could imagine his injured expression through the screen, like a dog with drooping ears.

Wen Tian originally wanted to explain that tomorrow he would get up early to tell him, but as soon as he said a word, the door was opened from the outside.

Wen Tian was startled, quickly sat up with his knees together, and called softly, "General."

"Ah."

Jiang Jing should have just come out of the bathroom, his neckline was wet with the water dripping from his hair, his body only smelled of shower gel, he was clean, and there was no strange smell.

He rolled his eyelids, his voice hoarse than ever, "Who are you talking to?"

Wen Tian instinctively hid the communicator back, lowered his face, and said with a guilty conscience: "No one, a friend..."

He knew what Jiang Jing wanted to hear and what he didn't want to hear.

But Jiang Jing could tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie, and he didn't need to use his communicator to verify it, and knew that he was lying.

Jiang Jing raised the end of her eyes, stared at Wen Tian's face, and said in a low voice, "You're lying again."

Wen Tian was startled, raised his face hastily, then lowered it immediately, "I didn't..."

He didn't have the confidence to say this, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

The moment he lowered his head to hide, Jiang Jing had already walked in front of him, touching his lips with clean fingers.Wen Tian was startled, his body instinctively leaned back, because there was no support on his back, the back of his head hit the quilt at once.

"You have forgotten the previous lesson with your mouth." Jiang Jing knelt on the quilt with her right knee, looking deeply at Wen Tian.

There were not too many vulgar words, but Wen Tian still twitched his eyelashes.

……What's the meaning?

Wen Tian propped up his elbows and wanted to sit up, but Jiang Jing pressed his shoulders and lay back down. Because of the huge difference in body shape, Wen Tian now looks like a pretty boy forced to do so in some kind of small movie.

But he didn't have the strength, and he didn't dare to push Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing grabbed the tip of his chin, and slid it from bottom to top, aiming at his lips, Wen Tian was still dazed, and was sucked on the tip of his tongue.

The sucking was so hard and heavy that Wen Tian couldn't care less about other extra people.

He had forgotten that the phone was still on the line, and he never expected that Zhou Zeye not only didn't hang up, but also listened with a dazed expression, and he might have stopped breathing for several seconds.

Wen Tian couldn't take it anymore, he covered Jiang Jing's mouth with his hand tremblingly, but it didn't work, Jiang Jing grabbed his wobbly hand, pushed his lips away, and hurriedly Swallow something.

The accounts that were not settled during the day are all placed here.

Wen Tian's curled eyelashes were sticky, he was so miserable that his slippers were no longer on his feet.

A face of pure desire was dazed and dazed, his chin was flushed red, but he was obedient, Jiang Jing asked him to open his mouth, and he really opened his mouth obediently.

He would even raise his head so that he could kiss.

Jiang Jing put her palms beside Wen Tian's ears, stepped back slightly, and looked at Wen Tian with a calm expression. His lips were very thin, covered with wet water, which Wen Tian just put on.

Wen Tian's whole face turned red when he saw it, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to hit the wall.

He wanted to run, but was trapped by Jiang Jing's two arms, and it was difficult to even move.

Jiang Jing sat up, holding Wen Tian's waist with her right hand, and hugged him onto her lap. This posture made Wen Tian a lot taller, so she could only look at Jiang Jing with her head down.

Wen Tian pushed Jiang Jing's hand on his waist, gasped for breath and was a little puzzled, and said softly, "Admiral?"

"That high school student also wants to kiss you like me." Jiang Jing took Wen Tian's hand instead, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Wen Tian didn't realize it for a while, "What, what?"

After a while, his eyes opened slightly, his expression was dazed because of panting, as if he couldn't understand why Jiang Jing came to such a conclusion.

Zhou Zeye didn't seem to have such thoughts for him at all.

And it's unlikely, he is three years older than Zhou Zeye, and Zhou Zeye has just grown up, he likes and should like the omega or beta in his school who is the same age as him.

"A high school student is young and full of energy. If he wants to kiss you, you won't be able to close your mouth."

Wen Tian choked up, and scratched at the edge of the bed in fear.

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes, his voice was deep and hoarse, Wen Tian didn't want to hear it, so he wanted to continue: "If he tries to mess with you again, you won't even have a chance to touch the ground, so it's no use pretending to be pitiful."

Wen Tian is simple, but he doesn't understand everything. It's the first time Jiang Jing said such words to him, but his expression is as calm as usual, making it difficult to feel separated.

But, why do you say these things.

Wen Tian's face was red, his whole body was about to mature into shrimp, and he begged repeatedly: "General, stop talking, I, my leg hurts, I want to sleep..."

It turns out that some people are really stupid like this.

Ashamed, he used sleepiness as a shield, and his trick of pretending to be pitiful would not change.

"What's the rush, you don't have to go to class tomorrow."

"You should think about it now, how can you calm me down."

Jiang Jing said, leaned over and sucked Wen Tian's slightly wet lower lip.

Wen Tian couldn't even think in his head, dangling weakly on his two thin legs, Jiang Jing hugged and kissed him again and again.

His feet hurt before, and now his mouth hurts too, and his whole body was tossed and cried non-stop, but even so, Jiang Jing's offensive continued unabated, he opened his mouth to pant, his face flushed.

In the bedroom of a villa.

The room was dim, with only one desk lamp turned on, and the faint warm light could barely illuminate half a meter around.

Zhou Zeye leaned on the back of the chair, his shoulders were shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

The communicator on the table was unlocked and turned on. There was a long red line at the top of the screen, and three neat white characters were displayed in the center—recording.

In the quiet bedroom, there was the sound of tsk-tsk water from time to time, as well as Wen Tian's soft humming, Zhou Zeye's bones were half-crushed.

It's not a good hum, but it can make people listen to it endlessly.

Obviously only met once, only said a few words, obviously the other party is a few years older than him, and is his teacher, out of emotion and reason, he should hang up the phone to leave privacy for others.

But the truth is the truth, he still couldn't help listening to it, and he liked it very much.

While listening, she was jealous of the person who lay on Wen Tian's body and kissed him.

Zhou Zeye's heart was beating violently, his forehead was sweating, his lips were restrained into a line, and his arms were bulging with veins. When Wen Tian let out another muffled gasp, he breathed out rapidly and cursed.

At his feet, several crumpled pieces of dirty paper were piled up.

The author has something to say:

I'm so vulgar, I just like to see dogs eavesdropping, kissing sour dicks that can't be kissed