Paranoid president, he is inappropriate [wearing books](BL) (MTL)

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 No one is more bossy than me

    Before Ji Mianzhu could say anything, Jiang Lian led him to the bed.

    Looking at the gorgeous big bed on which the two of them had lain, Ji Mianzhu recalled his great cause of matchmaking. Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the protagonist Gong Shou has only just had a little intersection now, and the road is a long way to go. At such a critical juncture, how can he still lie down and sleep with Jiang Lian? This is really inappropriate.

    Thinking of this, Ji Mianzhu resolutely broke free from Jiang Lian's imprisonment, and said righteously,

    "You sleep in the bed, and I'll make the floor!"

    Jiang Lian's face instantly became cold.

    He stared coldly at Ji Mianzhu in front of him. His already sharp eyes were now more like a sharpened sword. The bottom of his eyes was dark, and the storm was about to come, as if it was going to devour people. Jiang Lianzhu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was stern, which could not be refuted:

    "Go to bed."

    In that tone, it was as if something terrible would happen if Ji Mianzhu didn't sleep in bed tonight. Ji Mianzhu's body froze, and his attitude softened immediately. He subconsciously agreed,

    "Oh, alright."

    Ji Mianzhu didn't come back to his senses until he kicked off his slippers, pulled the quilt off, and lay down quietly on the bed.

    What... how did he go to bed again?

    What's going on in this? ?

    The brain started to operate automatically, showing him the terrifying appearance of Jiang Lian just now. Ji Mianzhu, who received the picture, couldn't help but blink.

    How could the poor little guy have the aura of a big guy? Is this the Jiang Lian he knew?

    No...how could he be such a domineering president?

    It is obvious that he is the boss!

    For a moment, the DNA that belonged to President Ba was moved, and Ji Mian's chest ignited a strange desire to win, and it rushed to his head. He sat beside the bed and slowly unbuttoned Jiang Lian.

    Ji Mianzhu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pressed Jiang Lian's shoulder with a sullen face, and with all his strength he turned the person over and pushed him down on the bed. Looking at Jiang Lian's calm expression below, Ji Mianzhu's lips curled into a stern and sinister arc, her phoenix eyes lowered, and she tightly grasped the person under her with unpredictable gaze.

    After looking at it for a long time, he made a soft "ha" sound, both playful and mocking. Ji Mianzhu said coldly, "Man, do you know what you are doing?"

    Jiang Lian stopped as he unbuttoned his buttons, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm expression. But soon, the accident quietly faded away, and everything was dissolved in the enjoyment. Jiang Lian lay on his back in a relaxed manner, and even fine-tuned his posture to make Ji Mianzhu feel more comfortable. Taking advantage of this, he slowly moved his hand to Ji Mianzhu's waist and slowly covered it with his palm.

    Jiang Lian's brows were deep, and his voice was hoarse:

    "I know."

    Ji Mianzhu, who tried his best to mobilize his domineering cells, naturally didn't notice that his waist had been slowly invaded by the enemy. The expression on his face became more and more cold, and his temperament also changed dramatically, as if the cold current of Siberia was ruthlessly plundering.