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Less than 1 in 10,000 of you (2)

Beichen did as he said, Zitong carefully put away the words, and then took two more pairs of paper and spread them on the table.

"Write me another couplet."

"Couplet?!"

"Yes!" Zitong put her hands behind her back, "Just write 'Please go to another courtyard for promotion and wealth, don't enter this door if you are greedy for life and fear of death'." ”

Beichen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Good connection." ”

Purple Hitomi laughed, "I didn't write it, I copied it." ”

Beichen dipped in ink again and wrote the two couplets.

Zitong immediately summoned her subordinates and handed them the three characters to make the required plaques, and when she returned to the study, she saw Beichen drawing something on the paper with a pen on the table.

She leaned over curiously, but saw Beichen quickly write a line of small words on the side, stamping his own seal, and sending it to her with dry ink.

"For you."

Zitong took the paper he sent, looked carefully, and saw a thin woman painted on the paper scroll, holding a scepter high in her right hand, her clothes and hair raised in the wind, beautiful and domineering.

"It's ...... I?! She asked delightedly.

Beichen smiled and nodded.

Purple Hitomi tilted her head and brought the painting to her side, "Am I so beautiful?" ”

"The beauty on paper is less than one-ten-thousandth of yours." Beichen Road.

The purple pupils glanced at him, "Sure enough, I've been staying with Weiyang for a long time, and even your mouth has learned sweetness." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was already hooked by him and pulled into his arms.

"I'm just telling the truth...... Beichen bent down and leaned closer to her face, "As for whether it's sweet or not, you won't know until you try." ”

These days, he has been busy, and it seems that this kind of time alone with her is pitiful, and now that he finally has a moment to spare, of course he will not let go of the opportunity to be close to her.

With a slight strain in his arms, he had already hugged her waist and lifted her off the ground into his arms.

She is not short compared to an ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but compared to him, she still looks short, so holding her in this way can make it easier to kiss.

The distance between the lips and teeth was easily defeated, and the lips of the two were close together.

Purple Hitomi carefully placed the painting on the table, and her arm lifted up to wrap around his neck.

After her training, coupled with his intelligence, he already knew this well, and at the beginning, the purple pupil could barely parry, but in the end, he was left to taste it all.

Although the body in his arms is still a little shorter than him, he already has the ups and downs of a girl, he is a young child, and such intimacy naturally rises the blood of a man.

Kissing her, his arms tightened more and more, until she was almost unable to breathe, her heart was so anxious that she was about to jump out of her chest, her little face was red, her lips and tongue were numb, and he let her go with difficulty, biting her delicate neck with some difficulty.

"Why don't you just want me?" She gasped and whispered in his ear.

Although this body is small, Zitong's psychology is mature, not to mention, after he signed the contract with her, he already had the same heart, and she naturally knew his thoughts.

"Nonsense." Beichen buried his face in her hair, sniffing the familiar faint fragrance on her body, "You are still so young, how can you do it?" ”

He hadn't gone through the affairs of men and women, but he always knew about them, and she was still young, far from the time when she could have sex.

Sitting on the couch, Beichen used force to suppress the restless instinct in her body.

"How many people are you going to recruit this time......"