Chapter 139: It's a blast!

After Jiang Luo finished writing this line, he smiled instead, but the smile was clear and light, compared with his past, as if he was a different person, "Isn't this kind of desire very dirty?"

"Snap."

The slender teaching pole broke in half in the slender white-gloved fingers.

The handsome young teacher tightened the curves of his mouth and became expressionless.

Low pressure permeates the classroom.

Jiang Luo looks calm, a pair of upturned eyes used to contain sharpness and smiling but not smiling. Now, this pair of beautiful eyes has become much more detached, living like a transcendent fairy, untainted by the world.

Chi You laughed sharply a few times, "Filthy?"

His laughter stopped abruptly and he repeated grimly, "Dirty?"

Jiang Luo's heart was bursting with joy.

Yeah, you're dirty, you're dirty.

The Evil Ghost haze over his head, looking up at Jiang Luo, he tapped the blackboard with his remaining teaching rod, "It's a shame that you answered this question incorrectly, Mr. Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo looked at him quietly.

Chi You said, "Teacher is talking about getting laid, how can you use such a vulgar word?"

Jiang Luo's mouth seemed to be fitted with a handle designed to irritate evil spirits as he mimicked the unearthly look of the predestined man, saying helplessly, "Teacher, no matter what word I use, it describes the same thing."

"You think it's vulgar, it's just things that are vulgar, it's not about the words. And things like that, too much talk can get dirty."

After speaking, Jiang Luo wanted to go down to the podium, but he was abruptly pressed against the blackboard. His cheek rubbed against the writing on the blackboard, staining it with coarse chalk dust.

His hands were bound behind his back, the evil spirit pressed against his back, restraining his wrists, his voice cold, "You've been given two chances and you haven't answered the question, you disappoint me."

"Your teacher is going to give you some punishment so that you know that you will listen to me properly in the future."

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed, what punishment?

"Sensei," he sighed, as if he didn't understand Chi You's anger, "as a teacher, you shouldn't treat your students like this. But obviously, you won't listen to me now."

He didn't even bother to struggle, but the more he did so, the more the evil spirit's fire intensified. Jiang Luo knew it in his heart, but he deliberately twisted his head and advised flatly, "Teacher, it's not right for you to be like this."

His mouth said it was wrong, but the tail of his eyes was gently raised with a persuasive meaning, and at first it looked like he had no desire, but the curves that were hooked up clearly looked like a voluptuous ghost that was taking people's lives.

Chi You's abdomen was suddenly scratched by something slapdash-like, and the evil spirit paused as he lowered his head and looked at Jiang Luo's hands.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Luo said faintly before reacting as if frowning, "My hand is a little sore from your grip."

It was going to hurt, after all, the wrists were showing bruise marks. The fingers were engorged with blood, and already all ten fingers were red.

Like crushed rose petals.

The evil spirit's hostile fire seemed to be divided into two streams, one stream was angered by Jiang Luo's current appearance of the four great emptiness, and the other stream was the internal fire stirred up by Jiang Luo.

But he wanted to force Jiang Luo to return to the status quo ante more than he wanted to address the fire.

Jiang Luo didn't struggle, didn't provoke, so fragile that it seemed like Chi You would not resist even if he pinched him to death, like a puppet that had lost its soul. Chi You didn't know why he was so irritated and violent, but after realizing that Jiang Luo had taken a dip in the Tian Bi Pool with his nemesis, his brain was throbbing vaguely, and his sanity slipped to the edge of darkness.

Chi You watched Jiang Luo.

Even if the black-haired youth had fluctuations of expression on his face, his heart was extremely calm. That kind of calmness was not the calmness that Jiang Luo had been able to resist in the past, but the blankness that came from not caring about life and death and having no desires.

I'm so sick of you looking like this.

The evil spirit wanted to.

No desire?

Then it's good to give birth to desire.

Feeling dirty?

Well, let's make you even dirtier.

He'll make Jiang Luo look like his old self.

"Dirty?" The evil spirit suddenly laughed, "Who's dirty?"

The dark-haired youth who was restrained by him, even if he had lost interest in going against him, said without fear, "You."

"I ah ......" the evil spirit said meaningfully and sighingly, "So it's me who's dirty."

"You are quite right," the malevolent spirit laughed lowly, lowering his head and dropping a dangerously invasive kiss on the back of Jiang Luo's unguarded neck, "I have risen to lust for you, and lust is dirty, and so am I."

A wonderful excitement colored the evil spirit's eyes, and his voice gradually diffused into a sexy low rasp, "Then I'll dye you dirty as well."

With his other hand, he clutched Jiang Luo's fingers.

The human hand, even with all its strength, cannot resist the power of an evil spirit.

Jiang Luo's skin was so elastic that the evil spirit practically danced an ambiguous dance on it from the back of his hand to his fingertips.

Jiang Luo frowned, his tone still smooth, "I'm not interested in you."

Chi You bowed his head, and from his angle, the youth's thin frame was made almost skinny by him. The murmur of the fan spinning grew louder and the evil spirit smiled oddly, "I'm interested in you just fine."

Jiang Luo's frown grew deeper and deeper as every change in his expression at the moment caused the Evil Ghost to become pervert-like excited. The Evil Ghost even intentionally left a loophole for him to break free, and sure enough, he watched as the black-haired youth hesitated for a moment before fleeing away from his dominion.

The villain's hair was slightly disheveled, and beneath his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were impish as if he were an abyssal monster.

The dark-haired youth, washed of desire, managed to get a hint of emotion stirred up in him, and said with slight disgust, "Don't touch me."

The evil spirit laughed from low to high, and the students on the stage laughed as well. The laughter merged together and became weird and scary. When Jiang Luo looked back, the students' appearance became terrifying as they stared straight at Jiang Luo, half-covering the kiss that Jiang Luo had just shared with the evil spirit.

Jiang Luo stood on the podium, not knowing whether to go down or not.

The evil spirit walked over to the edge of the podium and stood, he tapped the edge of the podium with his teaching pole and smiled at Jiang Luo, "Student Jiang, go sit here."

Jiang Luo didn't move a muscle, and the evil spirit said, "Do you want your teacher to hold you?"

He stepped forward, slapped down Jiang Luo's hands that were blocking him, picked Jiang Luo up forcefully, and placed him on the edge of the podium.

The evil spirit braced his hands on the sides of the podium and imprisoned Jiang Luo within his arms, the man's possessive stance said it all as he looked at Jiang Luo with a smirk, "I didn't expect you to have a day like this."

"It's really disappointing to me that such a little trick can control you," the evil spirit said carelessly, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Luo, not sparing him a single expression, "Should I say that you are worthy of being human? Still so weak."

After being cheated by this human for so many times, the evil ghost had to doubt whether Jiang Luo was pretending to cheat him this time.

"Who is the other side? The Nemesis?" Chi You tries one step at a time, scoffing, "He's got you under control so easily."

He said this with his mouth, but his hands started rubbing on Jiang Luo's body in an unspoken way.

"Jiang Luo, you've become boring too."

Jiang Luo lifted his eyelids to look at the evil spirit, "It has nothing to do with anyone else, I simply feel that you make me feel dirty."

The corner of the evil spirit's hooked lips stiffened.

A moment later, he suddenly waved his hand.

The group of fake students disappeared from the classroom.

Jiang Luo Yu Guang swept behind him, not understanding why he had to get rid of the false ones.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure at the back of his head.

The pressure felt like a giant hand was pressing down on his spine, on his head, forcing him to press closer to the evil spirit and bring his lips to it of his own accord.

The evil spirit laughed lowly, enjoying the youth's lips and kissing them back without mercy.

The kiss was extremely vicious, almost as if it was trying to devour Jiang Luo's flesh, and his lips were split open and dripping with blood.

From indifference, Jiang Luo began a subtle struggle.

The kiss came to a hasty halt.

The Evil Ghost's eyes were darkened as he was pushed away, the youth sat at the podium, long strands of silk pulled from within his lips hanging from his vile lips. He looked at the Evil Ghost with a greater wave within his eyes, it was all wonderful, the Evil Ghost had the feeling of remaking Jiang Luo, he grinned his lips, "Let us, then, hurry to the point."

*

The evil spirit kissed the end of Jiang Luo's eyes.

Chalk and thermos cups were scattered on the podium.

"You're dirty, too," the evil spirit said in a deliberately exaggerated tone of surprise, "so dirty."

He stifled a few laughs.

Sweat dripped down as the overhead fan clipped and turned with an old sound, but brought a discomforting cool breeze instead of an annoying dry heat.

The windows were closed, the classroom doors were shut tightly, and the cool breeze from outside couldn't blow in a single drop, and the sweat only increased.

Jiang Luo's hands were tense, the green blood veins on his neck bulged, and the blood in his veins flowed rapidly.

The inner chest cavity vibrated faster.

Flop, flop.

The evil spirit watched with his own eyes as the dark-haired youth's calm and unruffled eyes finally fluctuated, his emotionless and lustless look shattered as there were real emotions grinding up from the depths of his eyes.

It made almost every nerve in Chi You warble with pleasure.

Sobering up, the brunette youth looked incredulously at the state of affairs in front of him and didn't hesitate to kick at the evil spirit. Playing up a look of panic as his disposition returned, "Chi You--"

His eyes burned with fire and his teeth itched with hatred.

The evil spirit, however, laughed out loud, in a mood so good that a blind man could see it, clutching Jiang Luo's ankle that he kicked with all his might, "Mr. Jiang, are you so enthusiastic after just waking up? Even if you thank your teacher for waking you up, you don't have to be so eager to throw yourself at him."

He suppressed all the attacks from Jiang Luo and approached forcefully, pinching Jiang Luo's chin and looking out of the youth's bright, burning fire eyes, and the evil spirit's soul seemed to appear to throb as he suddenly laughed a low laugh, the nervousness in his laugh causing goosebumps to rise straight to the surface.

Evil Ghost said, "I really have some desire to sit on our lovers' status."

Jiang Luo's eyes widened abruptly.

*

It was eight in the morning and the sky was light.

The dark-haired youth on the bed's eyelids fluttered slightly, the sweat on his forehead dampening the pillowcase and his dark hair, wretched and dryly young.

After a long time, he let out a low, muffled grunt and finally slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Luo languidly reprieved himself for a moment, lifted the quilt to look at it, and immediately frowned again.

Muttering to myself, "It's winter and I still have to wash my pants ......"

But now he was so lazy that he didn't want to move at all. After thinking for a while, Jiang Luo happily made the decision to throw away his dirty pants.

He stretched and slowly got up from the bed. After straightening himself up, he walked over to the mirror to see how he looked at the moment.

The cheeks were flushed, and the lips were red to the point of dripping blood. It looked like a cold and fever, but the youth's brow mingled with the smell of the aftermath.

At first glance, you can tell it's not a sickness, it's a physical problem that's been solved.

Jiang Luo's eyes twitched, and he turned around and slowly burned all the dirty clothes.

Last night felt good.

Jiang Luo The corner of his mouth picks up and hums as he rubs his fingers together impatiently.

Too bad there wasn't a cigarette afterward, but that's okay, he's happy to be there.