"No!" Zi Tong shouted urgently, "I am the one who burned your map, why do you want to kill him?"
Beichen's dark eyes looked into hers aggressively, "The more you protect him, the more I want him to die!"
Zi Tong raised his left hand suddenly, and the dagger in his hand was already lowered to his throat.
"If you dare to kill Zitu, I will kill him!"
Beichen's throat was pressed against her knife, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.
"kill!"
This time, only two of Beichen's men came back. One was holding the purple disciple, and the other was holding a dagger. It was neither necessary to kill nor not to kill.
Is this guy too perverted?!
It's clear that the danger is at your own hands, yet you still refuse to compromise?!
"you like him!"
There was surging anger in Beichen's voice.
"I……"
Zi Tong spat out a word, and suddenly her heart moved.
Just now he said that the more she protects the purple disciple, the more he will kill the purple disciple. Now he asked this again with a sour tone.
This guy...why does he feel like he's jealous?!
Jealous!
Thinking of this word, Zi Tong blinked, and his eyes fell on Beichen's face carefully.
…
"Don't like anyone except me, don't let any man touch you except me, because I hate betrayal!"
…
Thinking of the last time she met him and what he said, Zi Tong suddenly understood and almost laughed out loud.
This man is really jealous?!
What is all this, he really has to regard her as his woman?!
Understanding this, she knew that the more she protected Zi Tu now, the consequences might be to actually kill him.
At that moment, she raised her hand to take back the dagger pressed against Beichen's neck.
"I didn't expect you to be really jealous." Looking at the searching look in Beichen's dark eyes, she put away the dagger and smiled at him, "Don't get me wrong, Zi Tu and I are not in the relationship you imagined, he is mine.
Servant, I just want to try to see if what you said before counts. Let him go now and let’s study the matter of Jiuxing Cailian.”
Beichen stood there without making a sound, obviously still doubting her.
"Are you too unsure of yourself?" Zi Tong rolled her eyes at him, "With you here, might I like him?"
Zi Tong knew very well that when dealing with a pervert like him, she could only outsmart him.
In order to save Zitu, she could only pretend to like him temporarily.
"prove."
Beichen faintly uttered two words.
Since she said she doesn't like Zi Tu but likes him, she will prove it to him.
This guy is really hard to fool!
She cursed in her heart, but she still smiled on her face.
"Okay." She took a step forward, raised her hand and grabbed his collar, pulled him toward her, stood on her toes, and kissed him gently on the lips, "Now, do you believe it?"
Beichen's eyes fell on her lips and he didn't answer.
After a moment, he raised his palm and waved lightly, and his two men immediately dragged the purple disciple out of the door.
"You guys stop..." Zi Tong looked over worriedly.
On his wrist, his hand still didn't let go.
"If you do it again, I will believe you!"
Damn, it’s not over!
Zi Tong cursed in her heart, trying hard to hide her disdain, and came forward to kiss his lips again.
She wanted to leave at the first touch, but his palm had already pressed down on the back of her head domineeringly, and without giving her a chance to leave, his lips and tongue once again domineeringly invaded between her lips and teeth.