Deliberately addicted

Chapter 34 Forced to Surrender
Being bitten by Jiang Li for no reason, Liang Zhouyue's repressed anger became more intense. Instead of running back, she sat directly on Jiang Li's body, clenched her hands into fists, and slammed into his chest hard, wishing she could use all her strength. The power of a lifetime.

"Next time you do this to me, I'll kill you."

Punch after punch, Jiang Li was frowned by her, but his hands were placed aside, and he didn't see any movement to stop him.

Even, the arc of his lips seemed to enjoy it.

Liang Zhouyue really felt that he was sick, and after a brief vent, she retracted her legs and wanted to get out of bed.

But as soon as her knees were bent, her calves were grasped by the man's thighs, and she pulled them down easily. Unprepared, Liang Zhouyue was unstable and fell on top of him.

A small face hit his muscular chest directly.

She whimpered in pain, her thin eyebrows were tightly drawn, her nose felt sore, the pain made her want to cry.

It's obviously not unbearable pain, but when she thinks of it raining outside, she won't even be able to eat dinner, and she will be bullied by this bastard here, her sanity collapses instantly, and her eyes are a little moist.

When Liang Zhouyue cried, the tip of her nose was pink.

This was the second time Jiang Li saw her cry, and she was very forbearing, even she kept wiping the corners of her eyes, not letting the tears flow out.

Jiang Li's high fever has subsided. At this time, his sanity and reaction ability are normal, and he suddenly panicked: "Why are you crying? I didn't want to do anything, I'm kidding you."

He swore that he really didn't want to do anything to her at home today.

Once a person wants to cry, he must not listen to other people's comfort or concern. The feeling of grievance and crying is not easy to control.

Liang Zhouyue was like this, she covered her face with her hands, she didn't cry, but there was a faint sound of breathing in forcefully.

Jiang Li sat up on the bed in a panic, reached out and pulled Liang Zhouyue's wrist, trying to make her show her face.

As everyone knows, this is the most annoying thing for girls, and it will make her expose her fragility and not-so-good-looking crying face.

"Don't touch me!"

Liang Zhouyue shook off his hand, turned around and climbed out of the bed from the other side.

But just as she stood up, there was a rushing sound in her stomach, and she gurgled.

The tear stains on her face, the wet temples, the back view of running away in a panic, nothing is as embarrassing as the sound of her stomach at this moment.

Liang Zhouyue wanted to cry even more.

Jiang Li was also froze in place by the noise, his head was a little sluggish just after waking up, and he realized later: "Are you hungry?"

"..."

Liang Zhouyue didn't want to answer his question, but at this moment she swallowed helplessly.

Seeing her throat slipping up and down, Jiang Li didn't mean to make fun of her at all, and got off the bed, hooking his hand to signal her to come over.

Liang Zhouyue's emotional breakdown was fast, and she also recovered quickly. At this time, she followed her like a child tempted by candy.

Jiang Li took her to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator that was just filled by his aunt this morning, and said in a serious voice, "Why don't you take it yourself when you're hungry, just bear it?"

Liang Zhouyue's eyes were attracted by the assortment of satisfying food in front of her. There were fruits and vegetables, seafood and cold meat, snacks and drinks, milk and bread, all kinds of things.

She didn't care about what Jiang Li was saying at all, but just perfunctory absent-mindedly: "This is your home, not mine. I can't rummage while you are sleeping."

As she spoke, she took out a bag of bread, as if feeling that it wasn't enough, she took out a carton of milk.

"okay, thank you."

"Hungry like this, just eat bread?" Jiang Li subconsciously grabbed it, wanting to replace her with something more nutritious and full.

But Liang Zhouyue turned around and dodged, making the hand he stretched out miss.

"I've lost weight recently, and I ate less for dinner." She unwrapped the bread, preemptively, lest Jiang Li snatch it from her again.

Seeing that she had already bitten the slice of whole wheat bread in her mouth, Jiang Li had no choice but to close the refrigerator door and heat up the refrigerated milk she took out.

"Why did you lose weight?" The man was confused and asked very seriously.

Liang Zhouyue seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness she had just had with him in the bedroom. She was sitting at the dining table, eating slowly, while chatting quietly with him: "There will be a sports meeting next Friday, and the school leader wants me to be the representative of the teachers. Attend the opening ceremony."

At that time, students from various colleges and majors will come, so she has to pay attention to her own image management.

Hearing this, Jiang Li gave a clear oh, sounding not very interested: "I thought you were going to see your future mother-in-law."

"..."

How could he say such a thing? !
Liang Zhouyue's newly stretched eyebrows came together again, and wrinkles appeared between her brows: "Look, you know everything, but you want to make things difficult for me and destroy my relationship."

"Correct it." Jiang Li pursed his thin lips, and the curved arc was very arrogant: "It's not destruction, it's salvation."

"..."

"Shameless!" Liang Zhouyue muttered, sneaking a vicious look at him.

Jiang Li was not surprised, his arms were folded around his chest, his face was full of slackness, "Sometimes, face is not very important. You are so old, why don't you understand this truth."

Liang Zhouyue snorted softly, bit down on the bread with her teeth, and said in a cold tone, "You say I'm old."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Of course Jiang Li didn't have this reasoning, but he didn't rush to explain, but teased her methodically: "I just like someone who is exactly 27 years old."

"Really?" Liang Zhouyue got up, took milk and bread and walked to the living room, her voice became farther and farther away: "But I don't like the next year, I'm childish to death."

Jiang Li is a childish man, he is more childish than other 22-year-old men.

But the person concerned didn't think so, Jiang Li followed slowly, changed the topic with ease, and said to Liang Zhouyue's point of concern: "So if you want me to participate in the sports meeting, what's the benefit?"

Liang Zhouyue didn't care: "What do you want from me, I'm just a messenger."

"Oh." Jiang Li poured a glass of white water, raised his head and took a big gulp, then cleared his throat, and said grandly: "Then I won't go to school for the two days of the sports meeting. When it's over, the instructor will ask me. just say:
Teacher Liang never contacted me. I didn't even know that the class needed me as a representative. I'm really sorry.If I knew, I would definitely define it. "

His tone was so teasing that Liang Zhouyue couldn't swallow the bread, like chewing wax.

"You..." She really couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Jiang Li.

The latter raised his eyebrows casually, not caring about Liang Zhouyue's life and death in front of the school teachers at all, and continued: "If I do this, I will definitely be able to escape without being blamed, right?"

Of course he can escape unscathed.

If this matter really develops as he said, then Liang Zhouyue is the only one who will be criticized.

Next time, Liang Zhouyue will definitely not take over such a thankless and easy to offend job.

After taking a sip of milk, Liang Zhouyue was forced to surrender to Jiang Li again: "What benefits do you want?"

The goal was successful, Jiang Li pursed his lips and approached, but this time he didn't steal the sweetness, and smiled very purely: "Accompany me to Zhuhai for the National Day competition."

(End of this chapter)