Ji Zitong's body is full of wine. With the volatilization of alcohol, the faint body fragrance on her body also comes out, which can stimulate Yan Beichen's senses more.

Hot kisses burn wantonly.

In a daze, Ji Zitong feels disturbed and subconsciously wants to push Yan Beichen away.

As soon as she took her hand, she was restrained by Yan Beichen's hands. Immediately, she could not move.

The discomfort of the body makes Ji Zitong frown.

After Yan Beichen's lips moved away from her, she let out a cry of resistance: "don't ~ ~"

These two words seemed to resist, but with a kind of silent invitation, only more stimulated Yan Beichen.

The sound of "Si La" is the sound of broken clothes and silk.

When Yan Beichen's lips return to Ji Zitong's lips again, he finds that Ji Zitong under his body doesn't move.

Yan Beichen stares at the woman who breathes steadily after falling asleep.

She fell asleep.

After lighting up the fire on him, he fell asleep.

Yan Beichen stares at Ji Zitong, lowers his head and takes a bite on her lips. His strength is great, and Yan Beichen's tongue feels fishy and greasy.

Feeling the pain on the lips, Ji Zitong hummed and fell asleep again.

Looking at Ji Zitong's heartless sleep, Yan Beichen is angry, angry and impatient.

He had a problem with a drunk.

What's more, she's drunk and asleep now. If he did something to her now, wouldn't he take advantage of the danger?

He took a deep breath, strong self-control, so that he pulled over the quilt to cover her body fruit dew outside the spring.

Finally, Yan Beichen moved from Ji Zitong's body, covered her with the quilt, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and then turned to leave Ji Zitong's room.

……

The next morning, Ji Zitong wakes up in the beautiful birdsong outside the window.

As soon as she woke up, she felt dizzy.

She groaned and sat up slowly, tapping on the sour and swollen temple.

Last night, I drank too much with Ni Qiaoqiao and Huaji. All I knew was that empty bottles fell down one by one. Later, she drank too much.

Later, it seems that Yan Beichen came. Then, Yan Beichen sent Huaji and Ni Qiaoqiao back home. She can't remember what happened later.

Looking around, this is her room in Yan's house.

She shook her head, took a look at her bag on the bedside table and took out her mobile phone from the bag.

It's half past six in the morning. It's time to get up.

Put the cell phone down, she lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

But when she lifted the quilt, the whole person stopped.

She looked down at her clothes. Her trousers were still in good condition, but her coat

No, it can't be called clothes any more. The sweater she just bought a few days ago was torn from the neckline and split into two. It was hanging on her.

The corners of her mouth twitched the cloth up.

This is... What's going on?

She knows that her wine is not very good, but... She should not have the habit of tearing her clothes after drinking, right?

But it was torn!

She didn't connect the matter of tearing clothes with Yan Beichen at all.

She got up quickly and changed.

After changing her clothes, she went to wash.

When I got to the bathroom, when I was about to brush my teeth, I just touched my mouth and felt a sharp pain on my lips. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't know when my lips were broken.

Ji Zitong

She's going crazy.

I must not drink so much wine with Ni Qiaoqiao and them in the future.

After brushing his teeth, he just saw Yan Beichen come out of the room from a distance.

Ji Zitong feels the embarrassment of the moment.

She met him when she was drunk last night. I wonder if he saw her when she was drunk last night.

"Good morning, Mr. Yan!" Ji Zitong called politely.

Yan Beichen's deep eyes looked at Ji Zitong and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "good morning."

Ji Zitong coughed lightly and asked tentatively, "Mr. Yan, you sent me back last night?"

"Well."

"That I last night... Cough..." Ji Zitong carefully asked: "I didn't do anything?"

She worried that she was drunk and did something extraordinary in front of Yan Beichen.

Yan Beichen's eyes were more deep.

"What is Miss Ji referring to?"

Ji Zitong waved his hand.

"No, No."

Of course, she won't talk about her drunkenness. Looking at Yan Beichen's reaction, she didn't say she was drunk in front of him last night.

Since Yan Beichen didn't say it, she should have never happened.

……

Downstairs, Mrs. Yan just came back from a walk outside.

"Well, you two are both up. Just in time, let's have dinner together."

Old lady Yan, Ji Zitong and Yan Beichen sit in the dining room.

The servant brought breakfast up.

Before dinner, Mrs. Yan spoke coldly.

"Eh, Beichen, what's wrong with your eyes?"

After listening to the old lady Yan's words, Ji Zitong subconsciously looks up into Yan Beichen's eyes.

Yan Beichen had an obvious bruise at the corner of his eye.

What's more, how do you think it looks familiar?

Ji Zitong suddenly recalled that when she was drunk last night and was taken down from the car by Yan Beichen, she took him as a disciple and punched him.

Think of here, season purple pupil a burst of guilty of hang down head to go.

Yan North Chen Dynasty season purple pupil saw one eye, only light explanation: "accidentally hit by a person."

Old lady Yan was angry at this.

"Who dares to bump you with such short eyes?"

Ji Zitong

That's me.

Yan Beichen: "it's just an accident."

……

Yan Beichen is on the way to send Ji Zitong to the law firm.

Ji Zitong is about to apologize to Yan Beichen for that blow when her mobile phone rings.

Ji Zitong takes a look at the mobile phone. It's Ni Qiaoqiao.

She frowned with a headache.

Ji Zitong just connected the mobile phone, Ni Qiaoqiao's harsh voice came from the end of the phone.

"Lele! Tell me quickly. What's your relationship with Yan Beichen? "

Ji Zitong is shocked by Ni Qiaoqiao's voice, and his ears are a little tinnitus.

She frowned and took the phone away.

She stealthily glances at Yan Beichen, then turns over to hide in the corner of the car and whispers.

"I have nothing to do with him."

"No way!" Ni Qiaoqiao pointed out sharply: "if you have nothing to do with each other, how can he send you home? Together with me and Huaji, we are loved by each other, saying, where are you two going? Did you kiss? Have you ever been to bed? What's more, are you going up and down, or is he going up and down? "

Ji Zitong