Lin Shen had sympathized with Jian Zhou before, but this time he really made a big fuss and failed the young lady's hard work. No one else can blame him for what happened now.

"Master Jian Zhou, I'm sorry, but I still want to remind you that resisting will only cause more harm. You should be good and listen to the young lady."

But the young man seemed to be irritated by his words, like a wild wolf cub whose two cold eyes were extremely dark. When he was caught by that sight, Lin Shen felt his scalp tingling for a moment. numb.

There was hatred in the young man's eyes: "I will never listen to her."

Lin Shen sighed, no matter how sharp the claws were, they would be worn away sooner or later.

Young Master Jian Zhou is still too naive.

Lin Shen still listened to the young lady. He called the bodyguards and carried Jian Zhou to the bedroom. The young man resisted desperately, but his strength was no match for several bodyguards and he was forcibly taken into the bathroom.

Two people restrained Jian Zhou, one held his chin and opened his lips, and the other squeezed toothpaste onto the toothbrush and forcibly cleaned the boy's mouth, and repeatedly scrubbed the tongue coating clean.

The man's force was so strong that the toothbrush head touched the inside of the temple, almost piercing his throat. Jian Zhou felt nauseated and almost vomited. His beautiful eyes were red and fierce.

Brushing his teeth was not enough, they also had to take off his clothes and clean his body.

No matter what, Jian Zhou didn't want his body to be touched by others. Like a real doll, he would be washed clean without any dignity and then sent to that person's bed.

"Go away! Go away! Don't touch me!"

"Master Jian Zhou, please cooperate, otherwise we will not be able to do business."

The bodyguards of the Ji family also know the temper of the eldest lady. If they don't handle things well, their jobs will be lost. Once their own interests are touched, sympathy and compassion are the first things to be abandoned.

Jian Zhou knew that they would not let him go easily. That person was also coming for real. Was it because he angered her?That's why she humiliated him in this way.

Isn't she disgusted that he has a similar face to Jian Chuan, so why would she touch him...

She obviously has so many people she can touch.

The raven-black eyelashes were moistened, and the blush on the tip of his nose and cheeks made him look like an over-tortured crabapple. The young man's broken hair was messy, and his thin and thin body was like a fragile glass vase.

He drooped his eyelashes and his voice was indescribably hoarse: "You all go out, I will wash myself, I will, wash it clean."

He obeyed and stopped struggling. Tears were rolling in his eyes, but they would not fall, no matter what, as if they were the last line of defense that could not be destroyed by others no matter what.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and finally asked Lin Shen what he meant. After getting confirmation from the other party, they came out of the bathroom and asked Jian Zhou to clean himself.

Jian Zhou soaked in the bathtub. He lowered his eyes and looked at his body. For the first time, he felt extremely disgusted. Could it be that as long as he didn't have that face, he wouldn't have experienced everything that happened now?

But the answer must be no.

Even if there is no Ji Yan, there will be Li Yan and Wang Yan in the future. In a similar situation, Jian's father will still give him away as a plaything without hesitation.

Delicate petals were sprinkled in the bathtub, and milk seemed to be poured into it. Jian Zhou felt nauseated. After soaking for a while, he scrubbed his skin with a bath towel until the skin was scratched and turned abnormally red. give up.

He thought, this should be clean enough, right?

After taking a bath, he put on a clean bathrobe. As long as the straps were pulled away, the entire bathrobe would fall apart, leaving Jian Zhou like a clean gift waiting to be opened.

Jian Zhou was sent to Ji Yan's room.

He went in alone and saw the girl sitting at the desk.

The incandescent lamp above her head hit her skin, making her skin look white and glowing, and her long and beautiful seaweed-like hair seemed to be coated with a hazy halo, making her look gentle and beautiful. The blanket on her lap It hangs down to the ankles, and half of a pair of bare feet are placed in soft slippers, and the entire ankle is exposed. There is a smudged pink in the pearly white.

She is increasingly taking advantage of her appearance, and now she even uses gentleness as a disguise, so that people are seduced by the attractive illusion and played by her without knowing it.

In Jian Zhou's heart, Shang Li was the victim who was deceived by her.

He didn't know what kind of heart she hid behind her alluring appearance.

Beauty could not hide the filthiness. Jian Zhou felt sick and nauseated, and hatred surged in his eyes.

Ji Yan heard someone coming in and knew it was Jian Zhou. She didn't even raise her head, and her gentle voice sounded cold: "Come here."

Jian Zhou froze, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but he had to move his legs and move closer to her.

Ji Yan smelled the aroma of roses and milk, paused, and turned her head to look at the young man beside her, with undisguised malice in her eyes.

Ji Yan was angry just now, but now she has calmed down: "Why did you come here without changing your clothes?"

Jian Zhou didn't answer, but just kept staring at her, as if he was mocking her for asking her question knowingly.

Ji Yan didn't seem to care about his gaze and continued: "Since you don't want to listen to Shang Li's class, then I will teach you. Sit down and listen."

After he finished speaking, Jian Zhou saw what was on the table.

Ji Yan was sitting at the desk before, Jian Zhou didn't think much, he was immersed in anger, and the strong hatred made him lose his ability to judge.

Only now did he notice that the girl was holding familiar textbooks and study materials.

What is she doing?

Didn't she want him to serve her?What does it mean to make up lessons for him?Is it a fig leaf to cover up her own dirty behavior?

Jian Zhou's face was hidden in the shadows, beautiful but dark. He said, "I won't touch you."

The words were spoken with such force that his shoulders were shaking a little, his brightly colored lips were pursed and turned slightly white, and the look in his eyes was still very piercing.

Ji Yan lowered her eyes and didn't mind his attitude or words. She played the role of a villain: "If you don't behave, I will touch you."

She could touch him without him coming, even if he couldn't resist.

Jian Zhou should obviously feel nauseous, but he couldn't help but the tips of his ears turned red, and the pink color on his cheeks spread even deeper. He drooped his eyelids and turned his head to one side. He couldn't cover up the overwhelming flush, like a swaying Spring color.

"Can you attend class now?" Ji Yan asked him softly.

Jian Zhou didn't answer, and she wasn't in a hurry. She just said, "If you don't want to make up the class, we can do something else."

The air fell silent.

Jian Zhou sat down.

He sat next to Ji Yan, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw her feet and ankles.

There is a faint fragrance on the girl's body, which is the fragrance emanating from the skin and flesh.

Very fragrant, very sweet, with an intoxicating gentle power.

Jian Zhou heard his own accelerated heartbeat.

This is not normal.

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