The man closed the door and closed the door gently.

Beimingyan's eyes fell on the black porcelain bowl in yejue's hands.

Black porcelain bowl, dark liquid, floating with the fragrance of medicine.

She guessed it was for her, but she wasn't sure.

"What do you have in your hand? Did you cook it for me?"

Beimingyan put on her soft shoes and walked over in small steps, with light movements.

Someone smiled in silence, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes showed an emotion similar to connivance.

Beimingyan obviously noticed yejue's mood. She couldn't help walking faster and stopped at a distance from him.

"It smells bitter. It's typhoid medicine, isn't it?" She looked at him expectantly.

Yejue raised the bowl to a height she could easily pick up: "well, drink and see."

It's definitely typhoid medicine. I feel warm.

Beimingyan puffed her face as if the medicine was a little bitter. She tentatively stretched out her hand.

Touching the edge of the black porcelain bowl, his slender fingers moved quietly towards yejue's little thumb.

"Well... If I drink, is there any reward?"

The little thumb secretly touched yejue's hand. Beimingyan proudly raised her eyebrows. As soon as her voice fell, she found yejue lowering her head.

The soft lips pouted slightly. Beimingyan kept shouting to shangyejue, kiss down, kiss down!

Yejue, standing in front of her, looked at her with burning eyes.

Beimingyan blinked expectantly. It was shining like light.

"The soup I cooked is not a reward? If you don't drink, I'll drink it myself. " Men look lazy.

Beimingyan was stunned: "what kind of reward is this. Drinking medicine is clearly punishment. "

Yejue's hand didn't let go. This bowl of soup medicine was equivalent to being carried in midair by two people, one hand each.

His voice was hoarse and sleepy: "punishment?"

Listening to what he meant, she seemed inexplicably sweet: "no, if you cooked it, I would have a good drink."

Beimingyan slowly raised her hand, gently broke off the man's fingers, quietly carried the medicine bowl, and he released her hand.

She had been watching his face in the dark until her mouth touched the medicine bowl.

"Well, it's sweet." She opened her eyes in surprise and stared at yejue inconceivably.

Yejue nodded and couldn't help reaching out and touching her hair: "software leaves say you're afraid of hardship."

"Brother, I'm afraid of suffering. I'm not afraid of suffering alone. Eh, did you go to see brother just now? "

Beimingyan thinks that the relationship between yejue and heliansuili is not generally good.

And it's not just the relationship between command and being ordered, because her eldest brother usually doesn't talk about her with people with bad relationships.

Brother has some sister controls and protects her very well.

Basically the same age as her, including Xiao Zhiran, the eldest brother is a little anti thief, because he is afraid that the other party will hook her away.

Under her expectant eyes, yejue nodded calmly: "see you."

Bei Mingyan: "

Yejue, yejue, it's hard for you to say a few more words. I'm always nagging at a girl's house. I feel very nagging.

But beimingyan knows that yejue is probably a character who doesn't like to talk much, so she silently looks for a topic.

"Then you will come to cook medicine for me tomorrow. I think my nose is a little uncomfortable. I may be ill for several days."

"Tomorrow, I will teach in the teacher's supervision." Yejue thought for a moment and said plainly.

Beimingyan's heart sank. Brother, what's the arrangement? It's enough to give yejue to her alone.

Why do you have to teach in the master's supervision? There are so many ladies there. What can ye Jue do if she likes the one with knowledge and reason.

To tell the truth, she is really ready to get along with yejue and turn the relationship between teachers and students into... Husband and wife!

"Tomorrow, cough, can I go to class, too?"

Beimingyan thought this was a little straightforward. She deliberately hit a hatchet and covered up: "I have nothing to do tomorrow. I'll listen to your class by the way."

Yejue probably noticed what she meant. He nodded and said hello.

And yejue are teaching in the same room. Beimingyan is very serious today.

Not only did she take notes, but she also looked up. It was different that she kept her head covered and didn't speak. This time, beimingyan wanted to stick her eyes on yejue.

However, she was worried that she should be implicit and could not do too much to let the other party find her ultimate goal.

She thinks that for a man with high appearance, high IQ and experience like yejue, if she behaves too hastily, she may appear frivolous.

There is a saying that the easier it is to get, the easier it is not to be cherished.

It may be more suitable for her to refuse and welcome.

Therefore, how to get this man and make him like her is a very important problem.

Beimingyan pressed the plain white book with one hand and thought. Her eyes didn't leave yejue.

The naked appearance was far from the concealment and low-key she thought.

"Night, can you tell me where you stay tonight?"

"The princess wants to explore my place at night?" The night Jue lowered her eyes and turned a page of the book. Hearing her words, she looked up at her.

Yejue bluntly let beimingyan be overwhelmed. What's the matter with the sudden panic.

By that pair of dark green eyes, I lost my strength. What's the matter.

Beimingyan secretly pinched her thigh and smiled brightly: "I have this plan. Aren't you convenient?"

Pressing down the guilty mood in her heart, Beiming Yan lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I just want to invite you to dinner on the way. There is an old saying that respect teachers and Education... If you live not far from where I stay, why don't you get together?"

Yejue put down her book, squinted at her dangerously and asked, "only you and me?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him. The mood in the charming colored glass eyes was very obvious: "no, and my second brother."

Yejue looked at her deeply and seemed to see her through.

Beimingyan looked at yejue in a big way, but her heart was jumping wildly. That's right. If it's just her and him, it's too high-profile for everyone to know Sima Zhao's heart.

We always have to find some excuses to make an appointment with this kaolin flower. After all, this is a man who is cruel enough to kick her into the lake.

Yejue looked at beimingyan's eyes and found that it was true that she was going to pull out helianjing to make an appointment with him. He had to admit that he didn't like the presence of a third person.

So he lightly rejected beimingyan's proposal.

After being rejected, beimingyan became depressed in the second half of the class and concentrated on taking notes, but her actions were much faster than before.

Looking at yejue from time to time, I found that he was much more calm than I thought.

The unknown embarrassment began with beimingyan's burping. Her face was blushing. She patted her chest with one hand and took a deep breath, but she didn't stop.

When she was rejected, she was in a bad mood. As a result, people saw her embarrassing side. Beimingyan couldn't help feeling that Feng Shui is not very good today and her career is not good.

Sleeping peacefully in the morning was awakened from his sleep. On the way to the Imperial Palace, the garrison general found it. It rained on the way to the library, and the invitation to others was refused.

Can something pleasant happen here.

Vaguely scolded, she swallowed saliva, calmed her mind, but burped from time to time.

Yejue paused for a moment, poured a glass of water and handed it to beimingyan.

Bei Mingyan's heart palpitation: the water pouring movement is also so smooth and beautiful. It would be better if you could pat her on the back after pouring the water.

Yejue: I don't know what she wants to do when she looks at me so directly, so I don't move.

She found that the other party was still going her own way and had no change. After pouring the water, she looked at her as if thinking about when her hiccup would stop.

Ashamed hands covered his face and whispered, "I can't see anyone. Hiccup... "

Gently stomping her feet, beimingyan covers her face and wants to escape, but she doesn't want to separate from yejue.

After all, there is only one hour for teaching. If you leave, you have to wait for the next time.

So annoying.

Yejue put one hand on the table and looked at her: "take a deep breath and drink more water."

Beimingyan loosened her hand and took a sip of water. Her eyes fell on yejue's long hand on the table.

That hand is white and delicate. It must be tender to bite.

She was a little itchy and thought she seemed to have kissed.

Her body was hot and her hands were bewitched. She took a sip of water, stretched out her hand to quickly press his fingers, and bowed her head like a kitten.

Yejue didn't expect her too sudden action. She was stunned for a moment and was succeeded by beimingyan. She gently bit his ring finger.

The soft, wet, soft lips pressed his fingers, slightly dawdled, and beichi used a little force.

The soft, tender and smooth touch under the finger abdomen makes people feel impetuous. Yejue's Adam's apple rolls slightly, and the eye color gradually deepens.

Beimingyan has a big heart to play. She rubbed yejue and didn't react. She quickly withdrew her hand.

Pretending that he had done nothing, the guilty low eyes drank water to calm down.

Yejue looked at the finger that had just been bitten.

"You..."

"I..."

Even one person made a sound at the same time. Beimingyan took a deep breath, looked up quietly and skillfully, and asked, "what's the matter?"

Yejue: "

What's the matter? There was an illusion just now. She asked him what's the matter?

He bowed his head, and the people sitting showed their palms and small faces. Their lips were bright red, their eyelashes were slender, their glazed eyes were blurred with water vapor, and their hearts were guilty. They didn't dare to look at him.

Looks good to bully.

A thought crossed my mind. Rao had a strong concentration and shook his mind.

"Reciprocity." Yejue pressed her hand on the back chair and surrounded beimingyan. Half of beimingyan's body was caught in his breath, and her hands were nervous to catch something.

Yejue buried her head in beimingyan's snow-white neck.

Breathe light.

Slightly sharp teeth, gently sliding through her skin.

His chest was close to her back, holding her shoulder and sending it to his arms.