The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

the other side……

Yue Luo was hugged by Jiang Lin and went straight to the bathroom.

This is a premium private room with a separate bathtub.

Jiang Lin bent down and put him on the chair next to the bathtub. The bathtub had already been filled with water, and the whole bathroom was filled with hot mist.

"Okay, you go out." Yue Luo sat down and said calmly to Jiang Lin.

In the past, he would undress and take a shower by himself, and this time was no exception.

But Jiang Lin didn't move for a while.

Yue Luo was puzzled, frowned, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

He saw Jiang Linzheng lowering his eyes, those obsidian-like dark pupils could not see emotion, but they were especially captivating.

Yue Luo couldn't help but be moved.

——Could it be that this guy still wants to seek refuge with Yue Zhao?

Watching Jiang Lin remain silent for a few seconds, Yue Luo heard him say calmly, "Master, I will help you."

"Huh?" Yue Luo was taken aback, then immediately frowned, "No need..."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Jiang Lin, and only pointed to the door of the bathroom, which was obvious.

After Jiang Lin saw it, his Adam's apple rolled down on his slender neck, and he finally left the bathroom in silence.

Only then did Yue Luo secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Inexplicably, he felt a great oppression from Jiang Lin just now.

As if the other party would force him.

Fortunately, no, it was an illusion.

Yue Luo didn't think much, he never put his mind on others, except that pervert.

Taking off his clothes from top to bottom, Yue Luo gritted his teeth and slowly moved into the bathtub. After finally soaking in, he relaxed his head back and leaned against the edge of the bathtub.

don't know--

At this moment, Jiang Lin was standing outside the bathroom with forbearance.

night……

Yue Luo had a regular schedule, put down the book in his hand at eleven o'clock, and lay down to sleep.

Soon, he fell asleep, and the sound of even and small breathing was especially obvious in the silent night.

Jiang Lin has been silently waiting by the hospital bed, and he hardly closes his eyes at night—in order to observe Yue Luo's situation at any time.

Although, as Yue Luo's injury gradually healed, the areas that needed attention were greatly reduced, but Jiang Lin was still used to it.

He sat beside the hospital bed, looking at Yue Luo who was sleeping soundly, there was no sleepiness in his black eyes, only a gloomy gloomyness surging.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin raised his hand and touched Yue Luo's hand on the quilt very lightly.

Just the contact between the fingertips and the back of the hand made Jiang Lin withdraw his hand as if he had been scalded.

Every part of the young master's hand is soft and delicate.

When I took the medicine before, I also felt that the skin on the young master's body after recovery was extremely smooth and tender.

One can tell at a glance that it has been pampered since childhood.

He used to be disgusted.

But now for some reason, he couldn't move his eyes, and even wanted to do something to this young master.

It shouldn't be.

Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes and frowned tightly.

All night, in the end, it was just a light touch like this, and all other impulses were severely suppressed.

Another month passed.

Yue Luo was finally able to get off the ground and walk on his own, and his strength was gradually recovering, and he was no longer as limp as before.

He needs Jiang Lin's support every day, and he walks outside the ward for one to two hours.

It was the same day as always.

Yue Luo held on to a railing on the outer wall of the ward with both hands, and Jiang Linxuxu beside him supported his waist, helping him with walking rehabilitation training.

A slender figure walked towards him.

It was Yue Zhao again, still holding something like a document in his hand.

Yue Luo stopped and pursed the corners of his lips.

After saying that last time, this guy is still here, what's wrong.

Are you addicted to watching his jokes?

"Master?" Jiang Lin asked in a low voice beside him.

Shen's faint voice caught him off guard and made him feel a little crisp on one side of his body.

Yue Luo was stunned for a while.

"Hmm..." After a while, Yue Luo came back to his senses, and Yue Luo stopped looking at Yue Zhao, "Continue..."

"Brother..." Yue Zhao walked up to him.

Yue Luo was not interested in talking to this person, so he didn't bother to raise his eyes: "Let me go..."

Seeing this, Yue Zhao smiled harmlessly: "Brother, are you planning to ignore me?"

"Almost. We shouldn't have much to talk about."

Yue Zhao looked at him, "Then you don't intend to hear about the selection of reserve crew members by the military academy?"

After hearing this word, Yue Luo paused.

A few seconds later, he still rubbed his forehead, and said to Jiang Lin who was supporting him, "You go back first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lin's eyes filled with a barely noticeable hostility.

Lowering his eyes to conceal, Jiang Lin nodded and did as he did.

After Jiang Lin left, Yue Zhao went around behind Yue Luo in satisfaction.

Instead of Jiang Lin, he supported Yue Luo's waist with one hand, Yue Zhao felt the thin waist in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said: "Brother, you don't know that the "Yuanzheng" is open for registration now, right? "

Yue Luo didn't reply.

He was not told this information in the information at first, but just received——

There will be a major event at the beginning of the military academy. The performance of the students in the event will directly affect the graduation evaluation.

For this activity, the school selects [-] students who meet the requirements from the registered students, and organizes them to board the "Expedition" warship to go to an alien planet selected by the school to perform tasks.

The degree of completion of the task will determine the graduation score and evaluation.

Yue Luo hasn't signed up yet.

"This is the last registration form, brother..." Yue Zhao smiled at him, holding the registration form with the school's official seal, shaking it in front of his eyes, "Do you want it?"

The registration form cannot be forged and will not be redundant.

Yue Luo turned his eyes away: "It is impossible for the school not to leave an application form for me."

Yue Zhaowen said with a smile, "That was in the past. Brother, of course the senior management of the school knew about your sexual harassment scandal of the federal secretary general, and they would naturally treat you, a "major general" with bad conduct, with caution. "

Yue Luo frowned at him.

Bowing his head, Yue Luo used his own terminal to confirm with the school, and actually got the same excuse as Yue Zhao.

Therefore, he must fight for the registration form like other students.

Yue Luo stared at the one in Yue Zhao's hand, and the school responded just now—one hundred registration forms had indeed been distributed.

"Are you really going to give it to me?" Yue Luo asked calmly.

"Of course, fair competition." Yue Zhao held his waist with one hand, and when he said this, his strength tightened.

Yue Luo wanted to avoid it uncomfortably, and raised his hand to get the registration form, but Yue Zhao took it back.

"However, there are conditions, brother."

"What conditions?"

"After boarding the warship, brother, you have to take the initiative to choose to be with me and live in a dormitory."

"You have to hate each other like this?" Yue Luo was puzzled.

"How about it, it's very simple."

Yue Zhao tilted his head slightly, because of his disgusting words just now, a smile was evident on his lips.

"Of course, if you repent at that time, brother, I don't seem to have anything to do. But I promise that if you do that, brother, you will regret it."

Yue Luo was silent when he heard the words, some did not understand the meaning of his words.

I only know one thing: Yue Zhao gave him the registration form, but then he will live with him and form a team together.

Why is this person so strange.

After a long while, Yue Luo gave an "um" and said, "Give me the watch when you're done talking."

"Brother is really rude." Yue Zhao rolled up the watch lightly and stuffed it into the pocket of his hospital gown.

Afterwards, Yue Zhao didn't intend to leave, but instead held his waist with both hands, and said with a smile, "Shall I help you train together, brother?"

Yue Luo frowned, and just about to say no, he felt the other party's fingers get into his hospital gown at this moment, sticking to the skin of his waist.

Yue Luo immediately turned cold.

But Yue Zhao whispered in his ear, and said gently: "What's the matter, brother, after sexually harassing others, don't you want to experience what it's like to be sexually harassed?"

Then he felt Yue Zhao's fingers caressing his waist delicately, Yue Luo froze all over, his blood seemed to flow backwards in anger.

In the next second, he was going to give Yue Zhao a backhand punch, but was easily caught by the opponent.

"Brother, you have lost a lot of strength." Yue Zhao took him into his arms and teased in a low voice.

For some reason, after realizing that the other party's attitude had cooled down, he began to want to use this method to humiliate the other party, arouse the other party's different emotions, and avenge those white eyes and exclusion.

"Go away..." Yue Luo lowered his voice and said angrily.

In this unmanned corridor, it was originally intended to allow patients living in high-end wards to obtain absolute silence, but now it is more and more convenient.

Yue Zhao's fingertips still had that delicate touch, and he was about to lift up his brother's hospital gown in front of him a little, when his wrist was restrained.

Yue Zhao's wrist suddenly felt an almost numb pain, and he frowned slightly.

The elder brother in his arms was snatched away unexpectedly at this moment.

Yue Zhao's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the expressionless boy in black, and Yue Luo was embraced by him in a protective gesture.

The two are about the same height.

Yue Zhao sized up his eyes and pulled his lips, what kind of guy is this guy?

However, just as he was about to speak, Yue Luo said to him coldly: "I don't want to see you in the hospital from now on."

Yue Zhao narrowed his eyes, displeasure floated in his heart.

Looking at his so-called elder brother, he frowned in disgust, as if he had been infected by some germs, and without looking at him again, he turned his head and ordered the black-clothed boy coldly, "Jiang Lin, I want to go back to my room."

Yue Luo took a shower back and forth three times before he managed to calm down his anger.

He resents being touched by others.

Jiang Lin naturally noticed something strange, but didn't ask what happened.

Yue Luo also likes his steady personality who does things quietly and never does too much. Like a shadow, he doesn't have much sense of existence, but he has the ability to protect him well.

But Yue Luo didn't know that that night, Jiang Lin gave him a glass of water with sleeping pills.

Yue Luo fell into a deep sleep without knowing anything.

The ward was quiet, the lights had been turned off, only the moonlight, which was obscured by the clouds, faintly came in through the window.

With dark eyes, Jiang Lin focused all his attention on the boy's face on the bed.

Looking at that peaceful sleeping face, Jiang Lin's crow-feather eyelashes also drooped, and he stretched out his hand.

With his fingertips, he gently stroked the young master's flawless face.