Werther's punches hit his opponent's chin with incredible accuracy, ending the entire bout. The bell rang, and the referee stepped over to the motionless woman lying on the ground and came to him, raised his hand and said, "Witte wins." ”

Ji Ling and Zhang Jingran couldn't help but cheer loudly, enthusiastically touching the beer cans and drinking them in large gulps.

Fifteen minutes later, the glass table was in shambles, peanuts were rolling, empty beer cans were lying horizontally, and the fish bones in the blue and white porcelain were staring at the TV like a dead beast with fierce eyes.

The black-haired young man sat on the couch, his hand holding the beer can, sometimes up and sometimes downward, extremely unstable, and his pale face, which was always exposed to the lack of sunlight in the room, added a touch of softness to the lines of his face, which always made people feel arrogant.

He looked at Ji Ling and smiled, innocent and splendid, like a newborn baby's curiosity about the world.

Ji Ling smiled at him in response. It's strange, how could Zhang Jingran laugh like this, she was wrong, this is impossible. How could she be wrong?

Zhang Jingran showed a mouthful of shiny teeth, his moist black eyes opened wide, holding the beer can and muttering constantly: "This is my bottle, no one can grab it." It's mine, not yours. It's yours - no, my bottle is missing. If you stole it, you stole it. Crying, the black-haired young man pointed to the girl next to him and complained to her sadly.

What's going on?

Ji Ling knew now that he hadn't seen it wrong, it should have been that he was crazy.

Ignoring his resistance, she snatched the beer can from his hand and said calmly, "Your bottle is here." ”

He pouted, leaned towards Ji Ling, and snatched the beer can from her with two slender hands. "Give it back, give it back to me. That kind of cuteness made Ji Ling's face bloody.

"Okay, here you go. ”

Zhang Jingran happily held the beer can as if he had won a treasure.

In her eyes, this look is like a child circling what he likes. Ji Ling also had another guess in his heart, the male protagonist should not be drunk! But there are only a few cans, and the purity is very low.

refreshed her three views again.

I couldn't help but want to test him.

"Zhang Jingran, Zhang Baobao. Look at me. ”

Zhang Jingran looked at the girl who returned his bottle just now: "I'm Zhang Baobao, are you a teacher?"

Such an arrogant face suddenly became silly and sweet, and it was indeed very joyful. Ji Ling held back a smile and said seriously: "Well, I'm Teacher Ji." Zhang Baobao saw why the teacher didn't call me, it was too rude. ”

Zhang Jingran pointed his finger and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ji." ”

The villain in Ji Ling's heart kept bouncing and clattering.

She coughed: "Okay, for the sake of your initiative to admit your mistake this time, the teacher will forgive you." ”

He looked at her excitedly, as if a flower had bloomed on her face.

Ji Ling raised her eyebrows, okay, she was very, very sure that Zhang Jingran was drunk.

Low alcohol consumption, silly white sweet when drunk.

That's her summary.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, she asked a lot of questions.

For example, what kind of girl do you like, how old is this year, and the passbook deposit is ...... , and so on. He is still very cooperative, basically answering all questions, thinking carefully, not at all like a drunk person.

Just when she wanted to ask something, he suddenly collapsed on the sofa, and Ji Ling didn't wake up no matter how much he shouted.

Blessed to her soul, she thought that it was time for Zhang Jingran to become a woman!

To be honest, she has always been interested in the process of the male protagonist becoming a woman in the original book. Now that she has such a good opportunity, she will definitely not give up.

Ji Ling sat on the sofa opposite, hugged his knees, and looked intently at the black-haired young man who was lying on the idyllic flower-style sofa and sleeping soundly. Just when she kept looking at it and felt a little bored. A burst of light suddenly rose from his side, encircling him like a circle of light, and the streamers shimmered inside, like diamonds in the sun.

Ji Ling's curiosity was full and he walked over directly. It's just that when she walked in front of the aperture and reached out to touch it, she was flashed away by the light.

Hiss......

It hurts.

By the time Ji Ling got up, the light had disappeared. That's not the point, the point is ...... The black-haired young man who was supposed to be leaning on the sofa was gone, replaced by the lazy sleeping position of a big beautiful woman.

What a great beauty, this is definitely not a lie.

The black hair is like a waterfall, sprinkled on the sofa with floral fabric, and even some of the long hair that falls on the side of her eyebrows, which is light and fluttering because of her shallow breathing, which is very beautiful.

A melon seed face, with big eyes tightly closed, long eyelashes like ink feathers covering the eyelids, hanging down a thick black shadow, people can't help but think about how beautiful and bewitching these eyes are when they open. A tall nose is the standard for beauties. The thin red lips gently pursed the seductive arc, enthusiastic and indifferent.

The simple white boys' shirt was very loose on her, so that Ji Ling caught a glimpse of the pair of towering jade rabbits at a glance, jumping gently with his steady breathing, lively and cute.

Looking down further, it is a brute waist that is unbearable.

The slender ** revealed a snow-white and crystalline complexion from the jeans with a hole in it, a pair of feet were as white as jade, and the ten toes were jade and cute, which made people not make mistakes.

This is the best-looking woman Ji Ling has ever seen in this world. Whether it is the figure, bursting breasts, hips, and long legs. Or from the face, beautiful eyes, high nose, red lips. It's all full marks, which makes her salivate very much.

Looking at her ordinary face and flat body, Ji Ling wanted to ask, is she really a female partner? The woman over there is more female than her.

Looking at Zhang Jingran after the transformation speechlessly, she thought badly, I don't know if tomorrow he will wake up and see his appearance and then be infatuated with himself, push her away, what about a person?

But now should she call Zhang Jingran him? Or her.

Well, Zhang Jingran has become a woman, so she is called "her".

With a gloating smile on her face, she went into the bedroom to get a blanket, and it took a lot of effort to get her to sleep upright on the couch and cover it. Looking at the beauty's sleeping face obediently with red lips, Ji Ling couldn't help pinching her apple muscles, and the tender feeling made her feel so good.

Someone who had taken advantage of it finally withdrew his hand and glanced at the clock, it was almost nine o'clock.

She slowly returned to her bedroom.

But the next day, Zhang Jingran woke up and went crazy.

I saw the red lips of the beautiful woman on the sofa moving lightly, and the beautiful silver threads were lightly exposed between the lips and teeth. Those touching eyes slowly opened, and when they saw the unfamiliar environment, they were a little confused, which made the black eyes as ethereal as the white dew after autumn.

She raised her white jade hand and stretched as usual, and her consciousness awakened.

Last night, she and Ji Ling made an appointment to watch a boxing match together, and her favorite idol Werther finally won the championship again, and he seemed to have drunk a few more cans of beer when he was overexcited. It's really a death, she has been drunk after three glasses of wine since she was a child. He shouldn't get too carried away, he rubbed his temples that were faintly painful, he was drunk last night, he wouldn't have said something inappropriate in front of Ji Ling.

Sure enough, she still has to stay away from alcohol in the future.

Hand thumping on the sofa.

Suddenly, he noticed a terrible problem, and looked at his hand, which was as white as jade, delicate and fit. I crossed these eight words inexplicably in my heart.

Wait, now is not the time to care about this kind of thing, these hands are beautiful, but these are women's hands. Where is her hand.

looked down, but unknowingly saw a pair of snow-white jade rabbits in a white shirt.

His face was blue.

Trembling, she looked at her chest from her feet, and her face became more and more white as paper.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, she rushed into the bedroom in a panic and looked at the girl whose little face fell into the snow-white quilt and slept peacefully.

"Ji Ling, hurry up. Although her voice was very harsh and sharp, the girl's unique crisp and bead-like texture made her slightly distracted.