Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The stranger's eyes swept over the feet of his shoes that hadn't faded yet and couldn't help but lift his hand and push him, "Yan Beicheng, you're going to sleep, and you shouldn't have stained my mattress. ”

In the talking room, she couldn't help but put a little effort into her hand and decided to push Yan Beicheng out of her bed.

However, Yan Beicheng did not know how to do it. It was useless to spend this push on a stranger. He was still lying peacefully on his bed.

But he didn't do anything. He didn't talk, but he slipped his shoes off, and he didn't forget to use his toes to help, and his socks fell off, and then he shrunk barefoot together into the mix, from beginning to end, without saying a word, even without opening his eyes for a moment.

“Yan Beicheng!” Strangers can't help but get upset when they see him like this, "what are you going to do? ”

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly felt a dark spot in front of him and his body spinning with the sky. By the time he opened his eyes, his own people had laid on the bed, in the embrace of Yanbeicheng, a big red gill was wrapped tight, no wind could penetrate.

“You... what the hell are you doing? Yan Beicheng, talk to me.” The delicate white cheeks of the stranger became a little dark, and a portion of the golden golden golden golden golden was lifted so that his head could be exposed from the golden golden golden golden golden, staring up at the northern city of Yan.

Yanbeicheng did not open his eyes, and his thin lips gently opened, “I sent 13 back, some tired. ”

Strange flower: “…”

She felt depressed for a while, as if her fist was on a piece of soft cotton, and she could not shake the person's bones without saying anything, but rather depressed herself.

She took a deep breath, and the back said: "I know you sent Yan Xuan, but you snuck into my room without saying a word like this, and then you made such an irrational fuss, what do you want? If you're really tired, go find your concubines and don't be angry with me here. ”

As he said, he lifted directly and got up, his eyes cooled.

Yanbeicheng didn't close his eyes, but he sat up with him.

Seeing that the flowers on the stranger were not very good, he suddenly felt a sense of vengeance in his heart. I just felt that the anger that was depressed in his chest yesterday had now really completely disappeared and his lips had been slightly curled.

But he never thought that his lips, the flashing curvature, had been clearly seen by the stranger.

He was angry with her on purpose!

“Yan Beicheng!” Strangers get angrier when their hearts are broken, pointing their fingers in the direction outside the door, coldly: “Get out and go back to your own bedroom! ”

Yanbeicheng saw, this made me realize that I had overplayed the fire, adjusted my mind, instead of walking, I came here instead, “Angry? ”

The flowers on the stranger did not speak, but the frosty cheeks with snow were very clear.

Yan Beicheng gave it some thought in his heart and thought about the wording. “Yesterday you quietly went to Yan Xuan's courtyard, I...”

Apologizing later, he was hesitant, but he couldn't speak late.

The anger in the stranger's heart has not subsided. Instead, he added a point and asked: “Did you not inform me to come with you today because of this? Yan Beicheng, do you still think I have an affair with him? Or have you determined that I went to him yesterday and I will surely have an affair today. Now that he's gone, he comes to me to settle the bill? ”