Chapter 442

Ji Zitong's words make Yan Beichen's eyes even brighter. His fingers are shuttling between her hair.

"Do you plan to..." Yan Beichen asked meaningfully: "how can I do whatever I want?"

Ji Zitong laughed: "of course... First... First picked your clothes."

Yan Beichen simply changed the posture of head pillow and hands, and let Ji Zitong examine himself.

"Can you? Can I help you? "

This sentence stimulated Ji Zitong.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I can do it myself. I don't need anyone's help."

Yan Beichen kept smiling.

"Well, you pick it yourself, and I'll see."

Yan Beichen's provocative words, Ji Zitong immediately began to act.

Ji Zitong drinks a little too much, so her movements are not controlled. When she goes to untie Yan Beichen's shirt button, she lingers for a long time, but she doesn't untie a button.

Yan Beichen can't help reaching out to help Ji Zitong and untiing the top button.

When he is ready to solve the second one, Ji Zitong shouts out: "I said, you are not allowed to help, I can do it myself!"

Yan Beichen suddenly reaches out his hand to help her, which directly proves that she can't do it? She Ji Zitong can't be said not by others. She says that if she wants to solve it by herself, she must solve it for Yan Beichen by herself.

Yan Beichen

See season purple pupil this stubborn appearance, he suddenly regretted why he just provoked her.

You know, Ji Zitong is stubborn. Now he's drunk, and he's so stubborn.

Without Yan Beichen's help, Ji Zitong continues to untie Yan Beichen's button. Ten minutes later, Ji Zitong finally unties one of his buttons.

However, there are six buttons on Yan Beichen's shirt. Two of them have been untied, and there are four left. Is it difficult for him to wait another 40 minutes?

Yan Beichen is impatient to stretch out his shirt buttons.

However, his hand has not yet touched the collar, Ji Zitong was patted open, accompanied by Ji Zitong angry scolded: "I said, you are not allowed to help, you are not allowed to help."

Yan Beichen

Because before Ji Zitong, Yan Beichen's enthusiasm rises rapidly. However, this simple button release is like pouring a basin of cold water on Yan Beichen, which makes Yan Beichen's enthusiasm quickly quench. Looking at Ji Zitong's struggle with his button, Yan Beichen's face shows an expression of impatience.

When sober, Ji Zitong is very impatient. After she gets drunk, her patience is excellent. Although the action of undoing the button is very slow, she still keeps fighting with the button.

But after all, she's drunk. After she finally unties a button, Ji Zitong's brain is in chaos, and she lies on Yan Beichen's body and gets drunk.

Yan Beichen picked up the person in his arms and looked at her sleeping face full of doting and impatience.

He put her on the mattress and covered her with a quilt.

Originally, her enthusiasm had faded. When she was covered with a quilt, Ji Zitong's lips brushed Yan Beichen's cheek, and her body reacted quickly.

Yan Beichen cursed and turned to the bathroom.

……

The next morning, Ji Zitong woke up in a pain in his brain.

She sat up and patted the sour and astringent temple. She shook her head hard to wake up.

After waking up, Ji Zitong's brain will emerge a few fragments of last night.

"I'm going to sleep with you!"

"The first time I saw you, I wanted to do that."

"Take your clothes first!"

Then, the picture of himself lying on Yan Beichen and picking his clothes came to mind.

At the thought of those pictures, Ji Zitong's brain hummed and his face turned red in an instant.

What did she do when she was drunk last night?

She quickly looked around to make sure that Yan Beichen was not in her room, and that she was still wearing the suit she had worn last night. She was sure that she was safe. She was subconsciously relieved.

It seems that last night, though absurd, nothing happened in the end.

Ji Zitong simply combs out of the door. Just after walking out of the room, the door of the guest room next door opens. Yan Beichen comes out of the guest room next door in the same suit he wore last night.

At the sight of the white shirt lining on Yan Beichen's body, Ji Zitong thinks of the picture of her going to untie Yan Beichen's buttons. For a moment, her face turns red.

"Well, you didn't go back last night."

Yan Beichen slightly raised his eyebrows: "last night, you pulled me and didn't let me leave. Later..."

Ji Zitong

You don't have to explain that, OK?

Ji Zitong's face is red again.

With a light cough, she interrupted Yan Beichen's words: "well, you should drink a glass of water first in the morning. It's good for your health. I'll pour you a glass of water."

After that, Ji Zitong also left Yan Beichen's sight.

When she poured the water, she was ashamed and angry, and at the same time, she scolded herself for being too disheartened last night. She had a drink, and she did and said all the things she didn't dare to do or say.

Because of wandering, when Ji Zitong poured water, the water overflowed from the cup.

Yan Beichen stood outside the kitchen and said with a smile, "the water has overflowed."

After Yan Beichen's reminder, Ji Zitong quickly releases the button of the water dispenser.

"Well, here's a glass of water for you!" Ji Zitong quickly passes the glass of water to Yan Beichen.

Ji Zitong secretly scolded himself, then took a cup of water, drank a mouthful, Ji Zitong asked carefully.

"Last night, did I say anything except... Cough, that..." She can't remember all about last night. She doesn't know if she said anything else she shouldn't have said.

"You said that you would pick my clothes and sleep on me?"

Ji Zitong

He doesn't have to repeat this kind of thing, OK?

Ji Zitong stares at Yan Beichen angrily and admits: "yes, in addition to this, is there..."

Not waiting for Ji Zitong to finish, Yan Beichen interrupts her with a smile.

"I didn't know that you were in such a hurry to me in Zitong's heart."

Ji Zitong

"I was drunk!" Ji Zitong gritted his teeth: "after people get drunk, the brain is not awake, how can you believe what they say?"

"But I've also heard that if you don't have that idea on weekdays, how can you say it when you're drunk?"

Ji Zitong stares at Yan Beichen and grabs the water cup in Yan Beichen's hand.

"If you don't want to drink, you can stop drinking. I'm thirsty."

Yan Beichen puts Ji Zitong in his arms.

"If you want to drink water, there are many ways."

He took the water cup, looked up and took a drink. Under Ji Zitong's eyes, he put on her lips.