The apartment he rented only usually sleeps during classes, and Jin Zhuoqi will go back when there are no classes on Fridays and weekends.

Every time, only many people go to him to live in the villa, and he usually lives in the tube building where he has lived since he was a child, probably because he has lived there for more than ten years.

Jin Zhuoqi glanced at the surveillance video on his mobile phone, and his eyes just met the girl wearing his white shirt after taking a shower.

Perhaps because of the light in the living room, the clean face was as white as jade, the broken hair was not tied tightly or dried and dripping into the clothes, the neck was wet and watery from the light, the hem of the white shirt was able to cover the legs, the long legs were crossed, and the white lace was looming.

Looking down from the perspective of surveillance, you can clearly see that the transparent button is not fastened, and the shape of the exposed is beautiful and white to the dazzling semi-arc circle, white and dazzling.

Jin Zhuoqi thought about the first message she sent on WeChat.

A "brother" word.

He extinguished his mobile phone, walked out with an umbrella, and his voice was a little faintly forceful:

"I can't go back tomorrow."

Chapter 26

In less than half an hour, Jin Zhuoqi took a taxi back to his apartment, pinched the dinner in his hand, which was still overflowing with aroma, and held an umbrella for two or three minutes from the entrance of the community to the front of his house.

The apartment is equipped with a fingerprint unlock, which can be opened without a key, and the door "clicks" when the index finger is pressed against the fingerprint screen.

Jin Zhuoqi had just stepped into the door with her legs carrying the takeaway bag, and a figure jumped over, her arms were like a seductive demon snake, instantly entangled him, she stepped on his shoes with her bare feet, rubbed her long legs, and put her chin on tiptoe to his lips.

The man who walked in from the outside was cold, and was pressed tightly by the blazing heat, Jin Zhuoqi's eyes sank, his fingers were loosened, and the takeaway fell to the ground with a click.

Jin Zhuoqi's heavy palms clasped her waist tightly and led her whole body to the wall next to her, trying to smash the person to pieces, but with a fierce attack, with a strong attack, the phalanx forced her lips to a comfortable position where he could easily kiss her, like a wild beast tearing and sweeping.

Nie Zhao was bitten painfully, and felt that his kissing skills were very good, she was a little breathless, her toes still fluttered on his legs, and her finger bones hit the cold and hard belt, she was sluggish for a moment, and continued to persevere.

The door behind him was pushed by Jin Zhuoqi, and it closed with a "click".

Nie Zhao had to admit that the moment he entered the university, Jin Zhuoqi was not the same as he was at the end of his third year of high school, he was wearing that camouflage uniform that day, he was tall and tall, his figure was down, his appearance was extraordinarily outstanding, and he exuded a mature and sultry charm.

He was already cold and tough, with hard muscles and broad shoulders, and every inch of his body seemed to be wildly bursting with hormones in a man's best age.

His kissing skills are indeed seductive, and they can also make people fall in an instant.

Nie Zhao was dragged up, and the whole person was a little vacated, and then he was thrown heavily on the sofa and kissed.

Her breathing was a little heavy, as if tearing his clothes, and pressed his hand, the buttons of the shirt had been torn off several times, revealing a wide neckline, Nie Zhao lowered his eyes and swept the only fabric on his body, and said with an unsteady breath: "I want to wear it." ”

She glanced at her arm, the place hidden under the white shirt may not look good, she did not know when it had formed a habit, she could only sleep peacefully after self-harm, and she gradually became more familiar with her own flesh, knew the limit of how deep she could feel the pain without going to the hospital for stitches.

Recently, she has added a lot of dark scars, she has a scar constitution, maybe it can't be erased, and things that are too ugly are not suitable for exposure to the air.

Nie Zhao's eyes were slightly red, the water in her hair stained both of them dark, her whole person was like a puddle of mud, and her voice was low, as if she could overflow the fragrance of a girl all over her body when she spoke:

"Brother, I want to wear your clothes."

Jin Zhuoqi sat on the sofa, his dark eyes darkening and darkening, his other hand dragging the person on top of him, his rough palm around her neck, feeling a slight beating of the meridians, breathing heavily, and his voice was like a hoarse beast: "Don't call it this." ”

Nie Zhao just watched him silently, the palm-sized white fabric fell to the ground, and she sat sideways in his arms, her arms hooked around his neck, colliding with his chaotic breathing.

"Wait a minute, I'll help you first."

She lowered her hand until she touched a place where she dared not look directly, slowly closing it and then gradually clenching it.

Jin Zhuoqi didn't say a word, his eyes were terrifyingly deep, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist, his body seemed to tremble, and he forcibly suppressed the idea of being about to expand, and unhurriedly took a cigarette from the side and lit it and bit it, the smoke was filled, but the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of rich mint shampoo that could not be faded, and the smell of warm jade sitting on his body seemed to completely overshadow the smell of this cigarette.

Feeling the thing in her palm beating, it was already in a state where she couldn't control it completely, and Nie Zhao let go of her hand a little tremblingly.

It was only at this time that she suddenly came to a consciousness and fell into a kind of cognition that she seemed to have gotten rid of, and she should not provoke Jin Zhuoqi in this matter.

She hooked his neck and sat facing Jin Zhuoqi, slowly trying to sit down, but the water in her palm was too much for her to control.

And Jin Zhuoqi just looked at her unhurriedly, or continued to smoke the cigarette, if it weren't for the red at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Nie Zhao thought that he was really not moving.

"Brother, help me." Nie Zhao hugged his neck, his whole face was buried in his shoulder, and his whole face was red and dripping blood.

"Can't get in."

The next second after the words fell, the smoke was thrown to the ground and burned alone, and Nie Zhao felt a second that could be called suffocation.

She was sober and she hadn't decided to finish her meal and start again, wondering if she would faint from exhaustion if she hadn't eaten.

What happens after you faint?

Jin Zhuoqi was teased like this by her, will he continue to face a delirious person until he wakes him up with violent movements, or will he stop?

She thinks the first option is more likely.

Nie Zhao exhaled urgently, and the staggered sounds filled the entire living room, her eyes were a little distracted, and she only felt that the lights in front of her seemed to be shaking, the ground was shaking, and she couldn't help herself.

His arms were shaking and he was about to be unable to hold Jin Zhuoqi, his arms were holding for a while, he had no strength, he was soft like noodles, and the whole person seemed to be sitting on a swing, up and down, floating back and forth, and the whole person was about to be knocked out.

Then she lay on her back on the sofa, her whole limbs spread out, and Jin Zhuoqi, who was standing in front of her, was silent and violent, and Nie Zhao moved to sit up, but he misunderstood it as a refusal and forcibly separated.

"Brother Zhuo, are you so good at your skills?" Nie Zhao lay half-dead on the sofa, his eyes aimed at Jin Zhuoqi.

Jin Zhuoqi smoked another cigarette and raised his eyelids: "What?" ”

Nie Zhao shook his head, blinked his eyes and asked, "What about me?" Am I okay? ”

Jin Zhuoqi spat out a puff of smoke rings, his thin and slender finger bones holding the cigarette, and the hot breath of his breath met with her, and he re-entered.

"I'll try again."

was caught off guard and broke in, and Nie Zhao lost his voice for a moment.

Nie Zhao didn't know if the room was soundproof, so he didn't dare to make a sound, his cheeks were stuffed on him, he felt the hard texture of Jin Zhuoqi's body, and his fingers subconsciously touched the position of his heart.

It turned out that like her, during the strenuous exercise, everyone would have such a fast heartbeat, as if they were beating gongs and drums, and all emotions would collapse.

"Nie Zhao, are you so greedy?"

Jin Zhuoqi patted her, and threw the heavy sleeve in his hand in the trash can, and he replaced it with another one, and hugged her as if she were holding a child.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Nie Zhao felt like a bouncing ball, no matter how far he was knocked away, he would be forcibly dragged back by his strong hand.

Her voice was tinged with a hint of weeping, and her fingers gripped his back tightly, scraping a few long red marks.

"Brother."

"Is it here again? The fourth time Nie Zhao. ”

"Brother Zhuo." Nie Zhao couldn't finish a word, but shouted at him with his eyes open and scared and pleading.

"I can't take it anymore, let's stop for a while."

Jin Zhuoqi touched her cheek, withdrew and put it back in, and noticed that it was a little red and swollen, and his fingers wiped the thin layer of sweat on her forehead very lightly, and the pity was almost gone.

The voice was hoarse and mixed with a sharp blade gentleness: "Don't play this game with me. ”

Nie Zhao hugged Jin Zhuoqi's waist tightly, she was soaking wet, and the whole sofa was probably unwanted.

It occurred to her that perhaps he would be soft-hearted if he called him brother in other ways, but in this case, men have a natural possessiveness and aggression, and she would really be killed on the sofa.

Nie Zhao was awake that her physical strength had always been good, even if her whole body was so weak that she had no strength, she didn't really faint, and she was still wearing the white shirt that had been damp and cold, and she picked up the takeaway that Jin Zhuoqi took back from the entrance and wanted to eat it.

The takeaway box is still in good condition, only some soup has been spilled, which is not much of a problem.

Jin Zhuoqi saw it and was about to take it away: "Don't eat it, order takeout." ”

Nie Zhao shook his head, looked up at him and said, "I just want to eat this." ”

Jin Zhuoqi bought it for her.

It may not be easy to ask him to buy something for whom.

Not to mention that Nie Zhao, who only has a salary of 3,000 a month, knows that it is not easy to make money recently, and he doesn't want to waste this dinner that has not been touched but is just a little cold.

Nie Zhao lowered his head to eat, and a basketball game was replayed in front of him, the Lakers played the Warriors, Kobe Bryant completed a heavyweight jumper, and finally helped the Lakers win 116-114, and also announced his retirement not long ago.

She looked boredly and saw Jin Zhuoqi, who was wearing a pure black pajamas after taking a shower, holding his hand and sitting next to her.

Nie Zhao saw it and laughed, if she was not mistaken, it was a person with a girl's profile picture on WeChat who sent him a message, remarking three bright big characters - Lin Sining.

She wanted to pretend that she didn't react, but she didn't care much, Jin Zhuoqi was not a good thing in her eyes, and his character would not tend to be a girl at all, only others would be fascinated by him.

But he showed her clearly, and did not hide in the slightest that he was flirting and chatting with other girls after fighting with her for half a box of condoms, as if he was saying to her by name, "Ye is playing with you."

Nie Zhao also followed him, whistled and smiled flatteringly, "Brother Zhuo has a lot of charm." ”

There are all kinds of amorous things that don't describe boys, Jin Zhuoqi should belong to the category of scum and prodigal sons, the type that makes girls follow one after another, Nie Zhao has to be lazy and lazy.

After Jin Zhuoqi replied to the message, he glanced at it slowly: "The seed will fall on you." ”

Not really.

In the trash can.

Nie Zhao couldn't eat half of it.

It is worthy of a prestigious university, and the cafeteria aunt does not bring a shake spoon, this one is almost full, and her appetite is not very good recently, and she is full when she eats a little, but she is also very hungry easily.

After eating, I stared at the half, feeling wasted, and thought that Jin Zhuoqi didn't seem to have eaten dinner.

She pinched the lunch box and handed it to him, not thinking that he would really eat the rest of him: "Do you eat it?" ”

Jin Zhuoqi looked at her and knew at a glance that she couldn't eat it.

Just now, I disliked the person who didn't want to eat cold, so I didn't say a word and took the lunch box in her hand and took two bites with the chopsticks she had just used.

In the end, neither of them finished a bowl of rice.

It's still storming outside the window, and I can't go back at all.

Nie Zhao was a little worried about the kitten, and he didn't know if he would be afraid of the dark at home.

"Brother Zhuo, do you want to have some wine?"

She has a Friday day off every week, and she doesn't have to go to work tomorrow, and suddenly she wants to get drunk on a whim.

When drunk, she will sleep a little better.

And the wine in Jin Zhuoqi's refrigerator seems to be quite expensive, and he can't afford to drink it normally.

Jin Zhuoqi lazily crossed his long legs, perhaps after he was satisfied, the whole person gave people a state of laziness to the extreme, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids.