Beichen did as he was told. Zi Tong carefully put away the words, then took two more pieces of paper and spread them on the table.
"Write another couplet for me."
"couplet?!"
"Yes!" Zi Tong put her hands behind her back, "Just write, 'If you want to get promoted and make a fortune, please go to another house. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't enter this house.'"
Beichen was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Good connection."
Zi Tong laughed, "I didn't write it, I copied it."
Beichen dipped his toes in ink again and wrote two couplets.
Zi Tong immediately called her men and gave them the three words to rush to make the needed plaques. When she returned to the study room, she saw Beichen drawing something on the paper with a pen at the table.
She leaned over curiously, only to see Beichen quickly write a line of small words on the side, stamp his seal, dry the ink and send it to her.
"Give it to you."
Zi Tong took the paper he sent and looked carefully. On the scroll, she saw a picture of a thin woman, holding a scepter high in her right hand, her clothes and hair flying in the wind, she was beautiful and domineering.
"This is... me?!" she asked happily.
Beichen smiled and nodded.
Zi Tong tilted her head and brought the painting to her side, "Am I so beautiful?"
"The beauty on paper is not one ten thousandth as good as yours." Beichen said.
Purple Eyes rolled her eyes at him, "Sure enough, after staying with Weiyang for a long time, even your mouth has become sweet."
As soon as she finished speaking, he had already pulled her into his arms.
"I'm just telling the truth..." Beichen bent down and got close to her face, "As for whether it's sweet or not, you won't know until you try it."
These days, he has been so busy that he has very little time to be alone with her. Now that he finally has a moment of leisure, of course he will not miss the opportunity to get close to her.
With a little force in his arms, he hugged her waist and lifted her off the ground into his arms.
She is not shorter than an ordinary girl of fifteen or sixteen, but compared with him, she still looks small. Holding her like this makes kissing her easier.
The distance between lips and teeth was easily defeated, and their lips were pressed together.
Zi Tong carefully placed the painting on the table, then raised her arms and circled his neck.
After her training and being smart, he has already understood this trick. At first, Zi Tong could barely resist it, but in the end, all that was left was for him to taste it all.
Although the body in his arms was slightly smaller than his, it already had the ups and downs of a girl. He was a young man, and such intimacy naturally aroused the passion of a man.
Kissing her, his arms tightened tighter and tighter, until she was panting so hard that she could hardly breathe, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, her face was red, her lips and tongue were numb, then he reluctantly let her go, which was a bit difficult.
He bit her delicate neck self-consciously.
"How about you just want me?" She gasped and said in his ear.
Although this body is small, Zi Tong's psychology is mature. What's more, after he signed the contract with her, they already had the same mind, and she naturally knew his thoughts.
"Nonsense." Beichen buried his face in her hair, smelling the familiar faint fragrance of her body, "You are still so young, how can you do this?"
He had not experienced anything involving men and women, but he always knew about these things. She was still young and far from old enough to have sex.
After she sat on the couch, Beichen used force to suppress the restless instinct in his body.
"How many people are you planning to recruit this time..."