C67

"Incense Ink Curved Painting, blushing lightly and evenly." Red makeup is growing all over the place and there's spring everywhere. " Spring love, at that moment, that person held hands to each other, raised her eyebrow brush to lightly stroke her delicate eyebrows, not wanting to miss a single bit. He looked at her and said softly, "Look, Jin, these are all for you." The room was filled with the fragrance of flowers and the unparalleled red color, making her unable to forget that warm morning.

With a look of delight, he placed the box in front of her and motioned for her to open it.

The moment she opened the box, she saw something that made her raise her head to look at the person next to her in surprise.

"I've searched for a long time, spent three years, and personally made all of these. Come, I'll put them on for you." Her soft and beautiful voice was filled with a kind of gentleness that would cause one to sink into depravity forever. At that moment, when the warm ornaments were placed on her body, she reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

"Mmm, I like it, but don't be so formal. It seems like the two of us are really the young miss and the young master." I am, after all, the heroine of a generation. " She raised her eyebrows and winked mischievously, causing the hand he placed on top of her head to gradually increase its strength.

The next moment, she cried out in surprise. He picked her up, and because of the sudden change, she hugged his neck tightly. Then she leaned over and covered his lips with hers.

The person who was hugging her opened his mouth to make her even more unbridled. In the next moment, he had already placed her on top of the red embroidered bed and pressed her down.

When her lips parted, that captivating redness made one want to swallow her whole.

"Jin, is that alright?" That was the easiest sentence in the world for her to indulge herself in. She simply could not reject the enchantment in that voice. Right at that moment, they handed over their hearts and bodies to each other.

"I don't like daylight." "While he was in a daze, she reached out her hand to pull him close, and then with a flip of her hand, she pressed him down beneath her. She looked down at him condescendingly, like a queen standing high above her." You don't even know how to control yourself in broad daylight. " He stretched out his hand and placed it on top of someone's automatic reaction due to the physiologic characteristics of the morning.

He smiled at the person who had helped him solve his problem. He pulled her toward him, hot air spraying onto her sensitive earlobes. His voice was so pleasant it could bewitch a person's mind.

"I like the look of you that likes me so much and is reluctant to serve me, yet has to do it. It's so cute." It was a private conversation, but when she heard it, she blushed.

"Humph, I'll settle it myself next time." As she spoke, her soft palms changed. Then, as if she had completed a difficult task, she let out a long breath, kissed him on the lips, and jumped off the bed.

He lay on the soft bed, his fingers on his lips, a bright smile on his face. She blinked mischievously, staring at him in a daze.

"Jin, if you look at me like that, I won't be able to hold it in." He stood up and looked into her eyes. He would not let go of that person's emotions. The woman who had entrusted her entire person to him was filled with tenderness as she took in all of his emotions.

"Xiao Xiao, I like the way you look at me." His clear voice was filled with emotion, causing him to feel even more at ease.

"That's how I look at you every day from now on."

"Hehe, this isn't good. I'm afraid that I will be unable to hold back and swallow you." As she spoke, she made a swallowing motion. She looked as if she wanted to be done for now.

He resisted the urge, reached for her, and sat her down among the red flowers. A woman dressed in a moon-white dress stood out in the red light. The white dress she wore revealed her skin, which was also a beautiful shade of red. It was unknown if it was the flowers that accentuated her beauty, or if they illuminated the flowers. What she could feel was an unforgettable beauty.

As the tip of the brush moved, a piece of paper appeared in front of his eyes. As the tip of the brush fell, every stroke depicted her figure. Putting a person's image on the screen was not enough, he wanted to display every aspect of her.

The scene took shape in his mind, but what he wanted, was not the absolute beauty of that stroke.

"This is me. It looks very charming. So I'm like this in your heart?"

"You don't only have this side? I really want to show you every side, but how can a drawing paper show you so vividly?" So, my Jin, every side is alive in my heart, my soul. "

She spoke softly. That voice lived deep in her soul. She was already satisfied.

Following that, she tightly hugged his neck and lightly kissed him. However, the person in front of her seized this opportunity to fiercely retaliate. She only felt that that person's emotions had abruptly changed. The domineering power that came from all directions caused her to be unable to breathe.

His hands were on her waist, rough and crazy. She could feel the heat of his palms through his thin clothes. At that moment, it was as if she was going to be melted by the scorching heat. The hand around his neck tightened even more, as if such excitement was far from enough. She approached him, close to his hot chest, wanting more beauty.

He gently pinched her waist and whispered softly, causing her to feel warm under the covers. The morning sunlight shined on the bright red flower. The fragrance that filled the room had an ambiguous feeling to it, making the flower's joyful face turn bashful in the next moment.

The red tent fell. Under the shattered sunlight, there was only a faint flow of pink light that filled the entire room.

The simple outline of the figure on the table seemed to have come alive in the next moment. However, no one saw this change. A scorching fire had already been ignited within the red tent, and it didn't stop for a long time …

"AHH!" Being slapped on the shoulder, Su Jin suddenly recovered from her daze. He took a deep breath and raised his gentle gaze to look at the culprit.

"It's you?" When she spoke, her voice was hoarse, as if she had caught a cold. Her voice had a strong nasal quality to it. For some reason, when she opened up the brown paper in her hand and took a look, her eyes felt sore, as if they were filled with tears. However, what was there that prevented her from shedding this tear?

"It's me?" Su Jin laughed. Are you listening to me? Did you notice that something was amiss when you got this thing? Hey hey, don't be so cold. I called out to you a few times just now, but you didn't even react.

Su Jin smiled as she watched that man in his twenties act like a spoiled child. This guy, why did he change his face so quickly? Or was it because he was no longer wary of her that such a scene occurred?

"Lu Feiyuan, this expression doesn't seem like the cold and aloof young master of the Lu family at all. I'm not used to you doing this at all, can you …"

"No, hurry up and tell me, what happened to you just now?" He held her hand with the intention of never stopping until he said it. Su Jin Xiao suddenly found that this man who was even more mature than her had suddenly become very childish, which was also very scary.

Was this a common problem in aristocratic families? But she laughed at herself. She was like that sometimes, but that didn't mean that this person was the same, right? Lightly opening her red lips, she said, "I was just shocked by the painting before me." As he said this, he unfurled the kraft paper in front of him, and a vivid picture was displayed before them.