Villain’s Strategy

After Wen Zhichu finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if the world had been muted.

Just now his mind was hot, he didn't feel anything when he said it, but after he finished speaking, his shame seemed to break through the kidnapping of desire, and he tried his best to turn the tide in his mind, going crazy.

His entire body was frighteningly red, from his cheeks to the shoulders and neck where his collar ended, he was blushing. No one taught him to say such a thing, but he said it out of greed.

Moreover, he said that he would not fall in love, and Qin Jiashu also said that he was willing to be with him.

Just now when he knew perfectly well that the other party would not blame him, he was blatantly confident.

Wen Zhichu felt that she was too bad for a while, and she didn't expect that she was such a person.

Expectation and torment in my heart.

The next moment there was a coolness on his face, Qin Jiashu's knuckle-boned hand stroked his face, and turned his gaze back with a little force.

There was a burning heat in the other party's gaze, Wen Zhichu almost looked at it and was about to lower his head, but the other party obviously didn't give him this chance.

Wen Zhichu was flustered, and stammered directly, "Or... let's forget it."

As he spoke, he struggled crazily like a fat hamster being pinched by someone.

Qin Jiashu didn't make a sound, but watched his reaction with great interest, from bold to ashamed and now at a loss.

He seemed to be extremely nervous, his thick and slender black eyelashes trembled like a cattail fan, he couldn't even pronounce the words correctly, it seemed that he was struggling so much that he didn't even dare to look at him now.

The dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he got closer and closer to the person calmly. Just when Wen Zhichu was thinking about whether to get up, he directly bumped into the person's chest, but the force was a bit fierce, and the whole person was dumbfounded for a while. up.

He stared blankly at Qin Jiashu's strong chest.

"Have you been under a lot of pressure recently?"

The voice came to his ears, although it was a question, but it was undoubtedly a step down for Wen Zhichu.

The step after he took the initiative gave him a reasonable reason for what he said just now.

Excuses are made up for people.

Wen Zhichu looked at the man's mouth trembling and couldn't speak, Qin Jiashu lowered his head and touched the man's lips lightly, the bridge of his high nose touched the soft flesh of Wen Zhichu's cheek.

Wen Zhichu felt his breath and swallowed subconsciously.

"I'll help you." Qin Jiashu raised his eyes and looked at him, every word was on his heart, "How about it?"

Wen Zhichu's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't think of anything else, "Okay."

The next moment, someone raised his hand and put it on his strong waist, and the hot air rushed to his ear, "If you like it, touch it."

Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, but before she could recover, her lips were covered again.

It may be that he knows the taste and knows how to do it comfortably, Wen Zhichu gradually stopped hiding and opened his mouth actively, his tongue became numb from being smacked.

The lips were covered tightly, and there was no gap for water to flow out. Wen Zhichu's fair neck trembled, her delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she could only eat inside.

Slam is his breath.

Qin Jiashu held Wen Zhichu's neck tightly, wrapped his hands tightly, and put his fingers on the Adam's apple, feeling the ups and downs of the other party.

He waited for a month, and the results and expectations were within his control, but he didn't expect Wen Zhichu's honesty, as if he wouldn't make excuses for himself if he did something wrong.

He was extremely happy to see him, he didn't blame Wen Zhichu for being irresponsible and evasive, nor did he blame the other party for asking for it without paying the price.

He can give him all these, willingly, as long as the last person is his.

Wen Zhichu couldn't remember the time, only knew that Qin Jiashu's body was hot, so he let go of himself, his lips parted, and Wen Zhichu hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it with a blushing face, feeling ashamed and speechless.

What's even more exciting is that his hand really reached into Qin Jiashu's clothes, sticking to the tight muscles on the other side's body and not letting go.

At this time, the opponent's clothes had been lifted up by him, and the smooth waist of the opponent's muscles was also exposed to the air.

Qin Jiashu lowered his head.

"like?"

Wen Zhichu shook his head crazily, trying to pull his hand out, but was held down by someone, who raised his hand and lifted the clothes directly, revealing his strong and vigorous upper body directly in front of his eyes.

Without clothes to cover him, Qin Jiashu's figure is much stronger than he imagined. With the movement, the shark muscles are stretched, not only the beauty brought by the muscle lines, but the whole body exudes a hormonal breath, which is very impactful .

For a moment, Wen Zhichu's language system seemed to have degenerated, and the other party held his hand on his chest, and he was completely dumbfounded.

This lunch break directly realized the unequal relationship between the two, and Wen Zhichu became the superior in a daze.

Under Qin Jiashu's combination of work and rest, Wen Zhichu successfully scored 121 points in this monthly exam.

Wen Zhichu looked at the test paper, and was very happy before he came, when he was grabbed by the neck by the penultimate one, "Wen Zai, Dad is proud of you."

At this moment, the mechanical voice in my mind floated a sentence silently.

[System: metoo.]

Wen Zhichu looked at the test paper, but he didn't expect that he really did it.

[System: You are considered a glorious ancestor. 】

Wen Zhichu thought for a while, "What if I get admitted to Qingman?"

[System: Grave Bounce Disco. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Wen Zhichu hurried upstairs while get out of class was over, and came behind the door of class one.

Zhou Qing passed by him and said, "Qin Jiashu is looking for someone."

Wen Zhichu was taken aback, "I haven't said who I'm looking for."

Zhou Qing had already seen through everything, "I'm not a prophet."

Wen Zhichu asked stupidly, "Really?"

"You do not believe?"

Wen Zhichu didn't make a sound.

Zhou Qing: "Who are you looking for?"

"Qin Jiashu."

Zhou Qing: "Look."

Wen Zhichu: ...

While the two were still talking, the tall figure had already walked out. Zhou Qing didn't want to be a light bulb, so he greeted and entered the class.

Wen Zhichu looked up at the other party, hesitating for a while, then held up the test paper, suppressing his joy, "My test results... are out."

Qin Jiashu glanced at the grades, and looked at the expectant appearance, feeling itchy in his heart.

When Meng Yan pretended to pass by the first class, she thought about whether to pretend to talk to Qin Jiashu casually, but when she was still struggling, she saw the other party pulling Wen Zhichu to the bathroom.

Thinking that the other party would come out and meet by chance, he wandered not far away, but after waiting for more than five minutes, Wen Zhichu came out of the bathroom in a panic, his face flushed.

After Qin Jiashu walked out, Meng Yan was stunned when she saw the smile on the person's back. Qin Jiashu obviously smiled often, but this time the smile was different from usual, no, it could be said to be completely different.

It’s okay if there is no comparison, but comparing them now makes me feel a huge gap.

When Wen Zhichu was dragged into the bathroom just now, the Tianmeow elves were blocked, and now they are released.

Looking at Wen Zhichu's guilty expression and the hand wiping his mouth.

Sky Meow Elf:!

[System: You **** went to eat shit! 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

[System: Damn, why are you so overwhelmed? It's not so difficult that you can't open the pot! ! 】

Wen Zhichu: "That..."

[System: You have no money, tell me! 】

Wen Zhichu's eyes lit up, "Is it useful to tell you?"

[System: Of course it is useful. 】

"Will you give me money?"

[System: I will draw a pie for you. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Wen Zhichu explained quite a lot, and Tianmiao elves believed that he didn't want to eat whatever he wanted.

After lunch at noon, Wen Zhichu was going to take a lunch break, but was stopped halfway.

Meng Yan: "Wen Zhichu."

Wen Zhichu looked at the other party, although she didn't know why Meng Yan was looking for her, she seemed to have something urgent.

Wen Zhichu asked carefully, "What's the matter...?"

Meng Yan had a complicated expression on her face, and she didn't know if what she was thinking was true, "Do you have time to talk?"

Wen Zhichu didn't feel any inconvenience, so he agreed, "Yes..."

The two came to a secluded place, the leaves on the winter trees had already fallen, and when the cold wind blew, both of them shivered from the cold, and their teeth chattered a little.

Meng Yan originally wanted to look at Wen Zhichu with a serious face, but it was too cold and she lost control of her expression, and the two of them huddled in the ice and snow.

Meng Yan asked directly, "Are you with Qin Jiashu?"

Wen Zhichu was stunned by this sentence.

"Why do you think so...?"

Meng Yan: "A woman's sixth sense."

[System: That doesn't seem very accurate, you say so, young man. 】

Wen Zhichu said nothing.

Sky Meow Elf:?

[System: What are you silent about? 】

Wen Zhichu: "It's really accurate."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

It really beeped the dog! !

[System: Are we really together? 】

Wen Zhichu: "No, it's just... just a kiss."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

Rebel! !

Although the two were not in a relationship, they were indeed no different from being together. He did not refuse Qin Jiashu and him.

Seeing that Wen Zhichu didn't speak, Meng Yan's heart turned cold. Seeing her sad expression, Wen Zhichu hurriedly comforted her, "Meng Yan, don't...don't cry."

As he spoke, he quickly took out a tissue and gave it to the other party.

Meng Yan was angry, "I don't want it."

Wen Zhichu looked embarrassed, "Go ahead."

Meng Yan refused to answer.

"Otherwise, it will...be frozen in a while."

Meng Yan: ...

After entering the third year of high school, Meng Yan's attitude towards Wen Zhichu changed significantly, but after seeing him with Qin Jiashu, don't mention how sad she was. She liked him since the first year of high school. Although Qin Jiashu had clearly rejected her, she felt slow. Slowly there may be hope.

Wen Zhichu: "Meng Yan..."

Meng Yan didn't want to get angry with Wen Zhichu, but she couldn't accept it for a while, she lost control of her emotions, "Why doesn't he like me... woo woo woo, what's the difference between me and you?"

"It's fine, it's fine...you're fine."

"But why doesn't he like me? I wrote so many love letters to him, more than I wrote compositions. I'm not good enough. Am I not beautiful enough? Why doesn't he like me? Is there something wrong with me?"

Wen Zhichu hurriedly waved his hands: "You're fine..."

Meng Yan looked at him, "Then what is the difference between me and you?"

Seeing people insisting on an answer, Wen Zhichu held back for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Do I have a house?"