Devil's Body Temperature (MTL) [COMPLETED]

27. Despicable

Water ran down from above his head, and he remembered the smell on her.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is just the age of blood.

He can control his behavior, but he cannot control his reaction. Pei Chuan slammed his lips, not wanting to think of her.

He knew he was disgusting, and it was all tarnished to think about it.

He lowered the temperature of the water a little, and freed his mind to think about other things.

Pei Chuan slept under the quilt all night.

Early the next morning, he rubbed his sore forehead and silently threw the soiled pants into the washing machine.

Pei Chuan leaned against the washing machine, and after waking up completely, he looked at the air-conditioning blanket in the living room, his eyebrows wearing a little disgust for himself.

He remembered what he did last night, must have scared her?

But he knew that Xiao wanted to be sick, but he couldn't control his physiological reaction.

The weather is sultry in July, and the final exam is almost ready. Pei Chuan lazily walked into the classroom, his eyebrows were lazy and he put his hands in his pants pockets. It was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and he was too late.

At that time the English teacher was in class and gave him a disgusted look.

Jinyang Yang was very happy: "Brother Chuan is coming and playing games together."

Pei Chuan responded at random and sat down beside him.

Zheng Hang whispered in the front row: "Brother Chuan stayed up late last night and wrote the code?"

At the same table, Ji Wei pushed his glasses and whispered: "Well, most of them are."

Pei Chuan and Jin Jinyang came in two games at random, and the get out of class was over. It happened that the English class representative came to take the homework.

The representative of the English class is a petite girl with a few freckles on her face. She received Pei Chuan all the way from her: "Give me your homework."

Jin Yang smiled: "Xiong Jingru, what homework is coming?"

Xiong Jingru, the representative of the English class, said: "The teacher just assigned the class, let the next get out of class pay, if you do not pay, I will remember the name as usual."

Jinyang Yang Ouch Ouch covered her heart: "What am I afraid of?"

Zheng Hang laughed and scolded.

He patted Ji Wei's shoulder at the same table: "The Commission for Discipline Inspection and Discipline Inspection, go up."

Ji Wei figured out his classwork at a glance and gave it to Xiong Jingru, and in turn submitted another three copies to Xiong Jingru. Xiong Jingru just wanted to receive it, Ji Wei said, "Wait a minute, no name was written."

He took it back and wrote "Pei Chuan, Jin Jinyang, Zheng Hang, Ji Wei" one by one.

Xiong Jingru: "..."

Jin Yang's hand put Ji Wei's shoulder from behind and said, "Viagra is good."

Ji Wei snapped his hand and said solemnly: "Don't call this title many times."

"I said Viagra, you're still only a little better than me with such hard work. If your family is so rich, we won't listen and let go of it! You don't have that talent."