"Stop!"

"Tap, tap!"

"Do you dare to bully me in the future?"

"Ouch."

Outside the bedroom, Zhang Juan leaned against the wall, holding his breath.

These two children won't do anything bad inside, Zhang Juan thought like this, and his heart tightened, and he was about to open the door and go in.

It's just that Zhang Juan has another thought in his heart, in case.... She has a little grandchild, which seems to be a good thing.

Thinking like this, Zhang Juan's eyebrows furrowed, and she shouted at the top of her voice: "Pay attention to insurance." ”

The room suddenly fell silent, Zhang Juan smiled, and quietly left.

....

Inside the bedroom

Jiang Lianyi grabbed the pillow with both hands, her snow-white forearms were half-pillowed on the bed, and her soft and delicate body was clinging to Zhou Yan tightly at this time.

She and Zhou Yan were very close, so close that a strand of hair could directly fall on Zhou Yan's face.

President Jiang and Zhou Yan looked at each other, feeling Zhou Yan's hot breathing, and a red glow soon flew on her beautiful face.

"Boss, you're a little heavy." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Nonsense, I'm obviously very light." Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan winked at Jiang Lianyi, who was close at hand, "Can the boss move away from me?" ”

President Jiang glanced at Zhou Yan, "I think I'm heavy, then press it for a while, I won't be able to breathe to you." ”

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, and the hand that had nowhere to put it was also wrapped around President Jiang's soft waist branch at this time, Jiang Lianyi's delicate body trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything, I don't know why, she liked the feeling of lying on Zhou Yan's body.

"What should I do if my mother misunderstood?" Zhou Yan asked suddenly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, at least she won't doubt you anymore." Jiang Lianyi was extraordinarily calm at this time.

Zhou Yan: "She asked us to be insured, are we a little uninsured now." ”

"Then you get up."

Jiang Lianyi said proudly.

"You are pressing me, how can I get up?" Zhou Yan was a little helpless.

also blamed himself for being too able to hide, President Jiang couldn't hit, so he cheated.

Although it was indeed very comfortable to be pressed by President Jiang, he was really not worried that he would be able to hold on.

"Who let you just bully me."

Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan, "Lie down." ”

Zhou Yan watched Jiang Lianyi grab the pillow next to him, and his heart tightened, "What are you doing?" ”

The pillow is enlarged in front of the eyes.

"Damn, don't mess around...."

Zhou Yan suddenly came into close contact with the pillow, and he felt that his handsome face had been squeezed and deformed.

"Let you smash me, let you smash me."

Jiang Lianyi rode directly on Zhou Yan's body and smashed Zhou Yan's head with a small pillow.

"Holy."

Zhou Yan glared and grabbed Jiang Lianyi's little arm directly, so that she couldn't wave the pillow.

Grabbed by Zhou Yan's arm, Jiang Lianyi said angrily: "You let go of me." ”

"The boss is still messing around?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Don't mess around." Jiang Lianyi assured.

"That's fine." Zhou Yan let go of Jiang Lianyi's little hand.

"I'll stone you little bastard." President Jiang couldn't help but say, another pillow was about to be smashed down.

"It's too much."

Zhou Yan got up directly at this time, hugged Jiang Lianyi's delicate body, and then hugged it.

In an instant, President Jiang and Zhou Yan changed positions, but now, she was pressed by Zhou Yan.

President Jiang's two long legs were moving, and Zhou Yan directly clamped them.

"You let me go." Jiang Lianyi said with a crimson face.

"Still disobedient?" Zhou Yan asked pretending to be angry.

It's very strange, obviously he is many years older than Zhou Yan, but President Jiang is still a little nervous, hearing Zhou Yan speak, President Jiang subconsciously said: "Obedient." ”

"That's right, we're not boyfriend and girlfriend, we can't play too crazy, are you right, sister president?" Zhou Yan stood up with a smile.

"Hmm."

Jiang Lianyi nodded subconsciously, but soon she realized that something was wrong, it was obvious that Zhou Yan was taking advantage of herself, why did she have some reason for it now.

President Jiang, who couldn't figure it out, could only stare at Zhou Yan again.

Jiang Lianyi straightened out her somewhat messy clothes, she sat up and looked at Zhou Yan steadily.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

Jiang Lianyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Zhou Yan, is our relationship a little impure?" ”

"Where is it not pure?" Zhou Yan smiled and asked, "Aren't we best friends?" ”

"But girlfriends don't seem to be as crazy as we are." Jiang Lianyi looked away and said softly.

Zhou Yannuo teased: "Whoever makes my president sister so naughty that she can throw a pillow on the bed." ”

Jiang Lianyi glanced at Zhou Yan: "It's not you yet, it's okay to throw any pillows." ”

"Is the president's sister having fun?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"I'm not happy, I'm sweating." Jiang Lianyi said inconsistently.

Happy? It's a little.

With Zhou Yan, Jiang Lianyi could feel unprecedented ease.

In the past, no one dared to throw pillows at each other and play pillow fights.

"I'm not happy, I won't play anymore." Zhou Yan pouted.

Jiang Lianyi hurriedly spoke: "Don't." ”

"Didn't President Jiang say that he was unhappy?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Also... It's kind of interesting. President Jiang didn't look at Zhou Yan and said softly.

Pretty honest.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, just about to speak.

The phone at the bedside vibrate.

Zhou Yan and Jiang Lianyi turned their heads together and looked at their phones.

"Sister President, your phone." Zhou Yan smiled and pointed to his phone.

Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan: "You can't eavesdrop." ”

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yan lay on the bed again.

I had a little wild with President Jiang just now, but I was a little tired, I have to say that President Jiang's bed is very comfortable, especially there is a trace of fragrance lingering on it, that is the taste of President Jiang, Zhou Yan is a little infatuated.

Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan lying on the bed like a dead pig, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

It seems to be her bed.

It's just that Zhou Yan also lay down just now, and now it's pointless.

Let him lie down for a while.

"Hello?" Jiang Lianyi walked to the balcony and answered the phone.

"Auntie, did you really find a boyfriend?" A voice like a silver bell came from the other end of the phone.

"Nuan Nuan."

Jiang Lianyi glanced at the phone number, but she didn't notice that the call was from her niece Nuan Nuan.

"Well, auntie, you haven't answered my question yet." Xia Nuannuan asked a little anxiously.

"Nuan Nuan, there's no one next to you, right?" Jiang Lianyi asked.

"I'm still in the dormitory, I haven't come out, your sister said she will come to pick me up later." Xia Nuannuan grinned.

"What's my sister, that's your mother." Jiang Lianyi said helplessly.

"Yes, yes, yes, my aunt answer me quickly, is that cheap sister-in-law fake?" Xia Nuannuan asked curiously.

"Well, I hired you to deal with your grandparents."

Jiang Lianyi said directly, Nuan Nuan doesn't have to hide it, if she hides it, with this girl's temperament, she will find out sooner or later.

But... Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan who was lying on the bed, and when he saw that he was looking over, Zhou Yan also winked at himself.

Jiang Lianyi pursed his lips and smiled, if it was true, it seemed to be good.

"That's right." Xia Nuannuan was a little excited on the phone.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lianyi was stunned.

"Well, it's okay Auntie, Dad asked me to go home for dinner later, and I want to meet your fake boyfriend then." Xia Nuannuan grinned.

"Okay, that auntie is waiting for you at home, but don't show your stuff."

"Mmmm, it will definitely not be revealed, by the way, Auntie, where is he now, he won't enter your bedroom, right?" After Nuan Nuan promised, she suddenly asked.

"No, I'm playing chess with your grandfather." Jiang Lianyi said.

"Okay auntie, wait for me at home."

"Hmm."

Jiang Lianyi hung up the phone.

Is Nuan Nuan going home?

It's just that why Nuan Nuan is a little weird.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.