Change all the maids into maids!

He can say that.

Xu duo once said to her that Yan Beichen's love for her is just like that of a faint king. Now she finds that... Yan Beichen is more and more inclined to be a faint king. It's only a matter that faint king can do to change all the maids into male maids.

If Yan Beichen really changes all the maids in Yan's house into male maids, Huo Junyan will hate her even more.

Looking at Ji Zitong's face changing, Yan Beichen pinches her face.

"What? Or dissatisfied? Then replace all the servants in Yan's house with men? "

Ji Zitong

Ji Zitong disgruntled patted the hand that Yan Beichen pinches her face.

"You really want to turn me into a demon princess who will bring disaster to the country and the people."

Yan Beichen eyebrow tip tiny PICK: "you are the evil imperial concubine of the disaster country disaster people, then I am confused by you HunJun?"

Ji Zitong glared at him.

"In your eyes, I am such a mean person?"

Yan Beichen looked at her seriously: "it's not you who are mean, it's me."

"Well? What do you mean

"If you have to hurt yourself every time you are jealous, it's better to replace all the women in Yan's house with men."

Ji Zitong

He said in a roundabout way that she was jealous.

"As you say, it's better to turn me into a man."

"If that man is you, I can also consider it!"

Ji Zitong

It tastes a bit heavy.

Ji Zitong rolled a white eye at him: "if I were a man, we would not be happy together."

Not to mention that Huo Junyan would not agree, she could not accept it herself.

Then Yan Beichen's face suddenly approached, his arms propped up at Ji Zitong's side, and his eyes moved down a little: "whether he will be lucky or not, just have a try."

Ji Zitong

Now there are only two of them in the room. Single men and few women live in the same room. It's easy to make sparks. Looking at Yan Beichen's face suddenly approaching, Ji Zitong's heart is pounding.

Whether he is lucky or not, he is as smart as Ji Zitong. Naturally, he will react immediately. What is Yan Beichen talking about.

He... Doesn't want that, does he?

It's so dirty.

Ji Zitong face suddenly red, she stammered: "no... don't try, say again, that's not healthy!"

As soon as she finished, Ji Zitong's face turned red. She hung her head and dared not look at Yan Beichen. Her white teeth clenched her lower lip and wanted to bite off her tongue.

God, what did she just say.

Blame the woman Ni Qiaoqiao for showing her so many books that are not suitable for children, and even her missing is brought

Yan Beichen didn't speak for a while, and Ji Zitong was more upset.

You're not scared by her, are you?

She peeped carefully at Yan Beichen's expression and found that Yan Beichen was just staring at her eyes. Her heart was shocked and she immediately lowered her head.

What a shame.

Yan Beichen's breath suddenly approaches, hot breath lingers in Ji Zitong's neck.

"Zitong ~ ~"

Yan Beichen's voice is low and beautiful. Some crisp and numb sounds in Ji Zitong's ears, which makes Ji Zitong's ears also have some war millet.

Ji Zitong pulls up the quilt and covers his head to avoid Yan Beichen's breath.

She feels that Yan Beichen is pulling the quilt that covers her head. Ji Zitong's hands are holding the quilt tightly, covering her head, and firmly refuses to let Yan Beichen have a chance to open the quilt.

However, the strength of the two is very different. Ji Zitong's strength can't match Yan Beichen's. soon, the quilt is pulled down to the bottom of the neck by Yan Beichen.

Ji Zitong's head turned to other directions, coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "well, the moon must be very round tonight. Now it's dark. Let's go to the roof to enjoy the moon!"

"It's just dark now, and the moon hasn't fully risen. There's no beautiful view at all."

"Oh Ji Zitong's eyes looked left and right. She lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed: "grandma just said she wanted to eat the food I made. I went downstairs to the kitchen to have a look and add another dish."

Before she got up, Yan Beichen stopped her and pushed her back to the mattress.

"There are plenty of people in the kitchen today. What's more, your hand is injured. If you don't cook today, grandma won't blame you!"

In short, Yan Beichen does not give Ji Zitong the chance to escape.

"Er, well, you didn't go to the company this afternoon. There must be a lot of things to be busy with. Otherwise, you can go to the study and be busy. Don't worry about me. I can do it myself."

Yan Beichen lowers his head and bites Ji Zitong's neck.

Ji Zitong's hands separate Yan Beichen's mouth, and his eyes look at Yan Beichen angrily.

"This is Yan's house. Be reserved. If grandma finds out, it will be bad."

Yan Beichen's smiling eyes are on the angry eyes of Zitong last season.

"Reserved? However, what someone said just now is very reserved. "

Ji Zitong knows what Yan Beichen is talking about.

She blinked innocently: "huh? Did I just say something? I don't remember anything

Yan Beichen's face approached Ji Zitong for a few minutes, and the breath spewed out on her face, sending out a dangerous breath: "Oh? I don't remember. Otherwise, I'll do something to help you think about it? "

Ji Zitong is scared to hide to the inside of the bed, light cough a smile way.

"Well, I was just joking."

"Didn't you just say you don't remember? Now remember? "

Ji Zitong glared at him angrily.

"I remember, isn't it?"

"Unexpectedly, my purple pupil is not only familiar with all kinds of laws, but also knows a lot about certain things. I remember that when we first met, there were many... Um... Interesting books in your apartment."

I'm not going to let her go.

Ji Zitong glared at him again.

"Can you stop laughing at me? It's not the woman Xiao Qiao. She always thinks I don't understand amorous feelings. So she took those books to me to let me have more knowledge. I turned them occasionally and just saw two men.... "

Yan Beichen frowned slightly: "you'd better meet Miss Ni less in the future."

His woman, he still wants to teach himself, his woman can see the man's body, can only be his.

Yan Beichen's that little mind, Ji Zitong can still guess.

"Well, in fact, I haven't read most of the books she gave me." Ji Zitong quickly explains for Ni Qiaoqiao.

Yan Beichen looks at Ji Zitong with a smile, and his face approaches her again. There is a flash of fire in his eyes, and the ambiguous atmosphere envelops her.

"Most of them didn't see it, but they did. I don't know... What did you see? What did you learn? "

"I've learned..." Ji Zitong's eyes flashed cunning, suddenly turned over and pressed Yan Beichen under his body.