Qian Duoduo was embarrassed... But he raised his head and retorted: "if you didn't laugh at me suddenly, could I have spilled the ink? You are just sophistry, unreasonable... And, isn't it just a dress with an ink stripe? What else is good? I'll go to the street and buy a basket for you at the stall later. "

"Well... I'm cunning, I'm unreasonable... You're right about everything... OK?" Long Mu Chen rubbed to rub temple, a burst of headache.

The girl's ability to beat the devil is perfect... It's her fault, she can say that she was bullied...

does she know that this ink bar is a treasure from the palace, and the whole shengchen has only two pieces. When it comes to her mouth, she becomes a stall?

However, this is not the most important, the most important thing is that the girl is not happy.

Long Muchen took her hand, took her to his body, pressed on the chair, originally Qian Duoduo was not happy, but just sat down, buttocks have not yet landed, long Muchen's head will be close to his shoulder.

Feel his breath on the shallow light in their ears sounded, money blossoming all of a sudden honest.

"Dor, can I teach you how to write with a brush?"

Seeing that Qian Duoduo didn't speak, long Muchen picked up the brush and put it in Qian Duoduo's small hand. Then his palm was holding her hand and sliding with her stroke on the paper.

Long Mu Chen's palm God is blazing. He has been holding weapons for many years, and has grown a little cocoon, which makes her itch.

Qian Duoduo raised her head slightly. She didn't know what he was writing with himself.

Just, in front of the man's expression is attentive, the breath of introverted is very calm.

Long Mu Chen feels small wench to seem to be in absentminded, also lowered a head to see her one eye.

So, in a trance, one sat, one bent, one up, one down.

The distance between the two lips seems to be only separated by the thickness of a coin. Close to each other, even the breathing sound can be easily felt.

The huge study became silent for a moment, except that the warm / ambiguous air was gradually rising, and the only thing that was still was the beating heart...

constantly intertwined.

It's not the first time that Qian Duoduo has been in close contact with long Muchen. Last time he was in the imperial garden, he even kissed him..

but this time, looking at his glazed eyes, there is a deep feeling. It's so charming and irresistible.

Qian Duoduo's face turns red with a brush.

He quickly lowered his head, and his tone flickered: "what do you think I'm doing, don't you mean to teach me how to write..."

long Muchen looked at her small earlobes, which were all dyed with a layer of pink. He was very happy. When she felt shy, she was really beautiful...

his lips were prankingly close to her earlobes, and he said: "if you want to write It's not that you look at me with deep feeling. How can I stop? "

Qian Duoduo was teased, and he was about to stretch out his hand to move long Muchen's head, but long Muchen didn't let her move at all. His two arms directly put her in his arms, and continued to hold her little hand and write with her.

This time, Qian Duoduo didn't say a word, but his head was full of paste. He didn't know where he was.

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