Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

early morning.

The curtains were drawn tightly, not letting in any light.

When Wen Ling woke up from his sleep, Zhou Zhi was still sleeping soundly in his arms. Wen Ling's mouth corners were raised, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Zhou Zhi had been really ruthless in trying to wrest the initiative from him last night, and of course he was exhausted in the end, finally collapsing on the bed like a semi-fluid.

Wen Ling got up quietly, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and walked into the bathroom.

Last night he did it on a whim and didn't prepare anything. He even bought the small umbrella on the spur of the moment. Wen Ling thought of Zhou Zhi's surprised expression yesterday and his eyebrows stood up exaggeratedly. He was curious about the model he bought all the way.

He rubbed her little clothes with his hands and found it very funny when he recalled her little movements.

There was a soft "click" sound, Wen Ling turned around and saw Zhou Zhi wrapped in a quilt, leaning on the door frame with his head tilted.

"Wake up."

Wen Ling quickened his movements, washed her, hung her clothes to dry, and hastily dried his hands. He went over to hug her and kissed her exposed forehead affectionately. Zhou Zhi half-closed her eyes and acted coquettishly as expected: "Not awake yet."

Zhou Zhi rested his chin on his shoulder, looking gloomy.

Wen Ling put the man back on the bed, feeling very soft-hearted: "Did I wake you up?"

"No, not you."

Zhou Zhi pitifully rubbed his shirt open and kissed his skin. It was obvious that he had not expected this. Wen Ling shuddered and barely managed to hold back a laugh as he uttered his thoughts: "You are so brave."

Being evaluated like this, Zhou Zhi did not refute, but was proud: "You just knew that?"

Wen Ling sighed. That was not the case. When he learned that she was willing to take the risk regardless of her own safety, he knew that she was very brave.

She hid in the semi-darkness, and he hid in the dark place behind her, becoming her next retreat.

However, she was very good and did not make any mistakes.

But he also wouldn't regret following her.

"Why are you dazed?"

Zhou Zhi pinched Wen Ling's face without any hesitation. She knew yesterday that this guy had very good skin and it was clean everywhere.

"I was wondering, since you are so good, why don't you teach me?"

Zhou Zhi was thinking deep down: What can I and you teach you?

"I can't teach you anything. You are so talented. Your ability to draw inferences from one example is amazing."

These words seemed to have some other meaning, and for a moment, neither of them spoke. After a brief silence, Wen Ling approached Zhou Zhi and said in his usual coquettish tone, "You're not that great at all. I need Zhizhi to teach me more."

Like a vixen who could confuse people's minds, Zhou Zhi didn't feel any disgust at all when he said this. Zhou Zhi reasonably suspected that he had spread some evil rumor to him.

After a long while, Wen Ling said again: "You promised me that you would teach me."

Zhou Zhi: Oh, he dug a lot of traps.

The next second, she realized it.

Oh, she actually jumped into so many pits without thinking.

Zhou Zhi realized it later and raised her fist. She quickly looked up and down at Wen Ling who was still smiling at her, and for a moment she didn't know where to swing her fist.

Zhou Zhi clenched her fists so hard that her back teeth were about to break. Then, in the face of Wen Ling's indulgent smile, she approached with gritted teeth and got angry, which made Wen Ling laugh uncontrollably. Her bright laughter penetrated the dense branches and leaves and reached the brightest horizon.

"Still want to laugh?"

Zhou Zhi was snorting angrily. He scanned Wen Ling from head to toe and finally punched him in the abdomen.

"Why do you hit here? It hurts."

Zhou Zhi: "This place was too powerful yesterday. I want to weaken its power."

Wen Ling's face turned red again, and no one knew what he was thinking of.

When it comes to being a hooligan, Zhou Zhi is indeed more powerful than Wen Ling.

"Why are you blushing?"

Zhou Zhi sat astride him and found that he was getting hotter and hotter, and some of his characteristics were becoming more and more obvious. Zhou Zhi pursed his lips and said, "What time is it now?"

"Eleven o'clock in the morning." Wen Ling answered honestly.

"That's good, it's time for class."

"What on—uh—"