The System: Forced Tease King Jing

Chapter 44

"Your Majesty, wait!"

Seeing that Zhong Lizhao was about to come out, Jiang Wan did not have the time to scold the system in his heart and subconsciously stopped him.

It turned out that he was still doubtful whether it was the Yellow Storm System, but now there was no need to doubt, he could be sure of that!

Listen, can this still be done by a serious system?

Learn playing? Does he still have to boast that this system is following the trends of the times?

Zhong Lizhao turned around when he heard the voice, raised his eyelids in displeasure, and said in a low voice, "What else?"

It's a rather shy question.

Jiang Wan was lying on the bed and could not see Zhong Lizhao. He couldn't control how he would react when he heard her words, so he had to get up slowly while wrapped in a blanket .

He coughed lightly and lowered his voice: "Brother Zhongli, do you like learning to play?"

You don't understand, you don't understand!

Jiang Wan prayed inwardly, praying that Zhong Lizhao would not understand his words. (T▽T)

Sure enough, Zhong Lizhao, who did not understand those strange places, frowned and asked with a puzzled look, "What are you doing in the study room?"

Jiang Wan coughed lightly and said some serious nonsense: "When His Majesty is reading in the study hall, do you need me to accompany you?"

"Alright, I'll go to the study tomorrow to find His Majesty." Jiang Wan grabbed the blanket and smiled awkwardly.

Zhong Lizhao pursed his lips and asked, "Is there anything else?"

This was the second time he asked, Jiang Wan shook her head subconsciously and replied, "Nothing else."

The corner of his lips tightened, he looked at her deeply, and walked out without saying a word.

Somehow, Jiang Wan suddenly felt her back was a little pitiful, just like when she was being flatly rejected by him.

Guilt rose in his heart, wondering if he rejected it too clearly, which made Zhong Lizhao angry?

"Your Majesty, wait a minute." Jiang Wan stopped him again.

This time, Zhong Lizhao did not look back and stood there waiting for him to speak.

I waited a long time and did not hear him speak, but I heard the sound of him stepping out of bed and running quietly. As soon as his brows moved, he felt a pair of weak and boneless arms hugging him from behind, and a warm body placed behind him, "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that I had not kissed today..."

His voice was soft, jakun Zhong Lizhao rolled over, and he somehow thought of his gentile era last night.

"Are you angry?" Jiang Wan hugged him and asked in a low voice.

"Never." Zhong Lizhao replied.

Actually, he's not angry.

The book said that a woman would feel uncomfortable on the first night, and she cried a lot last night, of course she understood.

Jiang Wan heaved a sigh of relief, released his hand and turned around, standing on his tiptoes to kiss him, but found that it looked uncomfortable, so he pulled up his clothes and said: Your Majesty, you Bend!"

Even after so many kisses, her legs are still soft when they should be soft.

Jiang Wan ended up being a lazy bear that hung on Zhong Lizhao, clinging to him and responding actively.

Gradually, Zhong Lizhao's breathing became swift, and he subconsciously hugged her, kissed her, and walked towards the bed.

With a "explosion", the two suddenly woke up.

Jiang Wan pulled the jacket tucked in the curve of his arm, looked at the screen that fell next to the two, and pushed Zhong Lizhao a little shyly, "It's getting late, Your Majesty, quickly go back to sleep!"

Zhong Lizhao's finger slid gently on his lips, his tone ambiguous and sultry, "Is the princess sure, don't you want this king to stay?"

Jiang Wan could not stand his appearance.

She was so beautiful and delicious that one could not help but blush.

"No, no, I'm still in pain!"

Zhong Lizhao said regretfully, "The king has left, come back tomorrow."

Jiang Wan felt guilty, and suddenly turned such a noble and quiet man into his present self.

After Zhong Lizhao left, Jiang Wan thought about it and still took out a bottle and picked it up a little with feeling, then climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Sleeping a good night, the next day Zhong Lizhao came over for breakfast as usual, but his eyes were a bit dark, Jiang Wan hesitated for a long time and reminded: body, body, or do you just have to relax. ?

“…”

Zhong Lizhao rubbed his forehead and said meaningfully, "This king can't sleep at night."

His eyes were fixed on his lips, Jiang Wan closed her mouth wisely.

Why he couldn't sleep, maybe because last night he was only responsible for flirting, not for putting out the fire.

Zhong Lizhao went to the study room after breakfast, while Jiang Wan took care of Fuzhong's affairs, and waited until half-morning to recall what he said to Zhong Lizhao last night, and take the waiter to the study room.

Wei Yan was guarding outside the study room, and when he saw Jiang Wan, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty has long instructed that if the princess comes, she will be happy, You don't have to deliver a message, just go in."

"Um"

"Thank you, Princess." Wei Yan smiled happily.

After entering the room, Zhong Lizhao was sitting at the table, leaning on the chair as if closing his eyes and resting, unaware that he was entering.

"Guess who I am?" said excited.

Zhong Lizhao pulled the corner of his lips, he knew that ever since Jiang Wan entered the room, but he was thinking of something, so he did not open his eyes.

But in order to cooperate with the princess herself, she pretended to think seriously for a long time and hesitated: "Fangyun?"

! !

Jiang Wan's eyes widened, his face suddenly a little bad, he said loudly, "No, you can guess it!"

"Not really!" Jiang Wan said angrily, "If you can't guess, you'll run out!"

He would tell her to feel that feeling, what is a sentence without a wife!

Zhong Lizhao laughed in a low voice, reached out and grabbed his small hand, and whispered, "Why is the princess so fierce? I'll get your eyeballs pulled out by you."

"How does Your Majesty know who I am?" Jiang Wan let go of his hand, wrapped around his neck and sat on his arm, puffing his face.

Zhong Lizhao squeezed his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Take a guess."

Jiang Wan thought she would say that she remembered her voice or her body odor, but she had not expected to get such a simple answer.

He remembered the previous two answers, and suddenly said angrily: "Who is Fang Yun and Bi He, Your Majesty, please explain honestly!"

Are there other dogs?

Zhong Lizhao laughed again, his voice numb and numb, "This is Lady Sasao from the king's study, does the princess want to eat their vinegar?"

"It turns out His Majesty already knew it was me!" Jiang Wan suddenly realized, and said with a stern face: "You're just joking."

How could Madam Sasao cover her master's eyes like this, and Zhong Lizhao would not be able to cooperate like this.

"No way." Zhong Lizhao said lazily, "The princess is too strong."

Jiang Wan's face was loud, she couldn't help but laugh, she whispered: "Your Majesty will persuade people, I'm afraid it's that her little mouth is wrapped in honey."

Zhong Lizhao shook his head, took Jiang Wan down from his body, moved the chair beside him, and asked him to sit at the table with him.

Jiang Wan then recalled the food box he was carrying, and opened the food box: "I asked Mother Chen to make ice powder and bring it to eat with Her Majesty."

Zhong Lizhao was completely satisfied. After eating a bowl of ice powder with him, he picked up a brush to prepare for government affairs.

"I'll grind the ink for His Majesty." Jiang Wan volunteered, picked up the ink ingot and started grinding it on the ink stone table.

Zhong Lizhao glanced at him and enjoyed it, so he did not block it.

Jiang Wan studied the ink quietly for a while, and gradually became bored, put down the ink stick in his hand, and walked calmly to Zhong Lizhao's bookshelf, he said, ready to find a book to pass the time.

In the corner, he saw what looked like a picture book, completely different from the other books in the study.

On the table, do things that are inappropriate for children.

Jiang Wan: “...”

Why was there such a thing in Zhong Lizhao's research?

And moreover, why did the man have a brush in his hand? Is that what he imagined?

As Jiang Wan was in a daze, a deep and pleasant voice came from behind, "What do you see?"