Paranoid President He's Inappropriate [Transmigration Book]

It all happened very suddenly.

Ji Mianzhu's head was still a little dizzy, but his hands subconsciously grasped Jiang Lian's arm tightly to maintain his body's stability.Because of this sudden wrestling, half of his body fell into Jiang Lian's arms, and his cheek leaned against the lean and strong chest of the person in front of him due to his body leaning forward.

A firm and hard touch came from one side of the cheek, and a refreshing and pleasant male smell lingered on the tip of the nose. Ji Mianzhu grabbed the fabric of the other's clothes at an unknown place with his fingertips, and blinked in confusion.

......what happened?

A deep but burning gaze came from above his head.

Jiang Lian held Ji Mianzhu's waist with one hand, and the other hand wrapped in a white bandage was still protecting the back of the man in his arms, for fear that the other party would bump into each other, and the warm body temperature would be transmitted through the thin material, which would make him feel uncomfortable. People soften their hearts.Although he didn't speak, his actions were careful and considerate one by one, as if the person in his arms was some kind of delicate flower, and his eyes, which were usually dark and gloomy, also stretched out, and a little smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously meaning.

To be honest, when Ji Mianzhu just fell over, Jiang Lian was quite surprised.But this kind of close contact opportunity is obviously rare, so Jiang Lian accepted this unexpected throw into his arms calmly.

He looked at the person in his arms tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, nervous and dazed like a frightened animal, the smile in his eyes deepened, and there was also a faint trace of uncommon affection.

At this time, Ji Mianzhu suddenly came back to his senses, realizing how old he is, he can still stand still and fall into other people's arms, he couldn't help but blush.

He struggled to straighten up, and when his eyes touched the horrific piece of fabric on the chest of Jiang Lian's Tang suit that was trampled by him, his old face turned even redder.Jiang Lian's low and inaudible chuckle faintly came from above his head. When it floated to Ji Mianzhu's ears, it seemed to have a wonderful chemical reaction with some substances in the air, which made Ji Mianzhu's heart ache. His face was steaming.

Ji Mianzhu coughed, and quickly pulled the corner of Jiang Lian's clothes with his phoenix eyes down, smoothing out the sinful folds, and turned his eyes away:

"Cough, that, thank you just now... Oh yes, I'm going to take out the quilt now."

Remembering that there is only one bed here, Ji Mianzhu's heart shuddered suddenly, he didn't even care about the embarrassment, and he walked to the side to open the closet.However, as soon as he moved his feet a little, his wrist was tightly grasped, unable to take another step forward.The burning sensation spread from the skin all the way, and at the same time, a serious and pleasant male voice came from beside him:

"No, the bed is big, we can sleep together."

Ji Mianzhu paused, turned around and met Jiang Lian's black eyes.It is obviously narrow and cold eye shape, but the warm lights in the house are reflected in it, and it still looks a little weird, like a warm yellow light from a lighthouse suddenly appearing on the sea in a winter night filled with thick fog , easily arouse people's yearning.Ji Mianzhu was suddenly enthralled.

However, after he digested what Jiang Lian said, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought again.

sleep together?

Is this inappropriate?

Ji Mianzhu thought about it, and became entangled again.But after meeting the other party's serious gaze suddenly, Ji Mianzhu suddenly became enlightened.

What is he worrying about here!

He took the initiative to say that he would make a bed, because he was afraid that Jiang Lian would misunderstand him, but now that Jiang Lian offered to ask for a bed, why should he be reserved?

go to bed!

Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu suddenly felt his mind open up, and even the air was much fresher. After all, a soft bed is much more comfortable than a hard, cold floor.Ji Mianzhu didn't dare to show too much happiness on the surface, but nodded rather reservedly.

"In that case, let's go together."

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the slightly rising ending still revealed Ji Mianzhu's joy. Jiang Lian keenly caught this detail, and the corners of his lips could not help but tickle.

His hand was still on Ji Mianzhu's wrist.When he grabbed the other party without thinking, he still used his usual right hand, because the movement range was a little too big, the white bandages were slightly unraveled, and fell on the place where the two held each other, bringing a feather-like itchy touch.After being glimpsed by Ji Mianzhu, a familiar voice of concern came out of his ears as expected:

"Why are you so careless? Did the wound burst open? Does it hurt?" Ji Mianzhu held Jiang Lian's right hand back and forth in a panic, looking back and forth carefully, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no blood stain on the top. "Now is the critical period of healing. You should pay more attention. Fortunately, I didn't break free just now, otherwise your hand will suffer again." At the end, his tone unconsciously became more accusatory, like He was teaching a disobedient child, but Jiang Lian didn't look unhappy at all, instead he looked very happy.

Ji Mianzhu moved Jiang Lian's hand while exhorting him, and when he finally put it down, his tone became lighter:

"You go to wash up first, and all the wound medicines have been brought here. I will change the medicine for you after washing up."

Jiang Lian nodded when he heard the words, and obediently went to the bathroom.

Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, Ji Mianzhu turned around to look for the wound medicine, and took out all of them one by one.Looking at those ointments and white bandages sitting in rows, Ji Mianzhu couldn't help sighing.

He now felt like an old father who worried about him every day, and Jiang Lian was a brat who made him worry. He was unwilling to beat him, scold him, or hurt him a little bit. He lived his entire ancestor.Although this bear boy is tall and handsome, his body looks good, and his character is also stubborn and tenacious, sometimes he is quite lovable...

Thinking about it, Ji Mianzhu unconsciously began to automatically play Jiang Lian's good points in his mind, talking about them one by one from top to bottom, from the outside to the inside, so that when he suddenly came back to his senses, a long time had passed.

Ji Mianzhu looked at the watch on his wrist.

How long has it been? Why hasn't there been any movement in the bathroom?It won't be a problem for Jiang Lian to take a shower with one hand, right?

When this question popped up suddenly, Ji Mianzhu's mind automatically replayed all kinds of bathroom accidents reported on the news, what happened while washing, fell down and broke his tailbone, paralyzed for half his life, touched the hot water switch while washing and was caught. Severe burns, infection and death, and someone who slipped and fell to the back of the head and hiccuped on the spot, the incident was so tragic that Ji Mianzhu automatically ignored that Jiang Lian was just injured on his hand.He was flustered, and listened carefully to the sound over there. There was neither the splash of water in the bath, nor the rustling of dressing, and it was so calm that it made people frown.

Ji Mianzhu's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he couldn't bear the worry in his heart, so he walked over there.

"Jiang Lian? Are you okay? Have you finished washing?" Ji Mianzhu knocked on the door, but there was still no sound from the other end. After a pause, Ji Mianzhu said again: "Is there anything wrong with you? If it's convenient, you can call me to help you." After speaking, he leaned forward, and his ear was slightly close to the door to hear the voice from the other end.

There was still no sound inside the door, not even the sound of breathing, Ji Mianzhu, who was full of tragedies in his mind, couldn't care about whether it fit or not, he straightened up and planned to break in the door.

However, when he reached out aggressively to grab the doorknob, the door opened without warning.Ji Mianzhu, who couldn't hold back his momentum, put his hand directly on the insider's...

on the belly.

The skin under his hands was slippery, it looked like he had used shower gel, his muscles were tight, and the steaming heat from the shower just felt so good, Ji Mianzhu, whose mind was blank, subconsciously touched twice, and then touched again. Twice, and finally a click.

Jiang Lian's eyes darkened.

The abdomen tensed up.

As soon as Ji Mianzhu raised his head in a daze, he met the faint gaze of the person in front of him.

The other party's bathrobe was slightly open, and at this moment, he was stuck in front of the bathroom with his lips pursed lightly. His hair was damp, his handsome face was slightly red from taking a bath, and his usually cold eyes melted from the heat. The alluring appearance of the bath.But my hand is still touching the muscular lower abdomen, and if I move down a little bit, I will touch a forbidden place. No matter how I look at him, he looks like a wretch squatting in front of the bathroom door with malicious intentions .

Ji Mianzhu suddenly withdrew his hand and backed away.

"Haha... You wiped the water quite cleanly."

After realizing what he had just said, Ji Mianzhu changed his words in horror:

"No! Well, I mean I didn't do it on purpose! There was no sound from inside just now. I thought something happened to you, so I came here to check...I really didn't squat here waiting to touch your abs of!"

The more Ji Mianzhu explained, the more he couldn't explain clearly, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he was a wretched man, so he just kept his mouth shut and let himself be ridiculed.

But the strange thing was that Jiang Lian who had been savagely eaten a handful of tofu didn't say anything, just walked around Ji Mianzhu without saying a word.And from the back, the walking posture is very strange and stiff, as if he is holding back something.

Ji Mianzhu couldn't help tilting his head.

Head full of question marks, capitalized doubts and perplexity.

It wasn't until Jiang Lian's figure disappeared from sight that Ji Mianzhu slumped against the door.

I can't figure it out, since he just opened the door plainly, why did he become like this.

Does this door have a mind of its own?

Outrageous, really outrageous.

Forget it, let's take a bath and calm down first, maybe Jiang Lian is so generous that he doesn't care at all.

Ji Mianzhu, who was optimistic and lucky, carried his clothes into the bathroom exhaustedly, with endless vicissitudes in his back, and those who didn't know thought that he had experienced some tragic event in the world.

Until after taking a bath, Ji Mianzhu couldn't get out of the shadow just now, and his heart felt like a heavy weight.He dried his hair, glanced out of the corner of his eye at the medicine that had been placed on the table before, stepped forward and picked it up.

Even if a suffocating incident occurs, the medicine still needs to be changed.

Ji Mianzhu turned around cheekily, searched the room for Jiang Lian's figure, and finally saw him in front of the bed.The other party sat quietly with his head slightly lowered, the expression on his face melted into the shadows, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Mianzhu felt a little relieved, thinking that Jiang Lian would hide from him.He took the medicine and walked towards the bed, and raised his voice while walking: "I'm here to change your medicine..." Before he could finish speaking, Ji Mianzhu, who had just approached the bed, felt his feet It seems to have stepped on something, and it is hard and a little harsh.There was something wrong with his body, so he rushed forward.

He just jumped on Jiang Lian who was beside the bed, and pressed him firmly on the bed.

The wound medicine bandage in his hand was scattered all over the floor.

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