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245 The sultry young master

When he curled his lips and looked at people with a smile, he really had a temperament that men were not bad and women didn't love each other. In addition, his face was too strong, Nian Jinshu's legs were so weak that he could not refuse at all, and his will began to shake again.

Nian Jinshu calmed down, "Don't mess around anymore, they can see them outside the crystal ball, you...you are not allowed to do whatever you want..."

"Whatever?" He looked at her leisurely, and watched Nian Jinshu's face dyed with peach blossoms.

Nian Jinshu shook his head and refused his coaxing, "No!"

As soon as these words were said, both of them were stunned, and then they thought of Yan bit her ear last night and asked, "A Jin, do you want to see me?" Nian Jinshu said firmly that he didn't."

No, no...

In the end, not only did I look at it, but also touched it.

Yan returned to Qingqing's throat and did not tease her, "Come here and teach you how to write."

"Really...just writing?"

She did not believe in his character, nor did she believe in her willpower.

Yan Hui looked at her with a chuckling, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, "If A Jin wants to do something else, I can serve her."

"You..." Nian Jinshu blushed. Who can resist this? Why did he suddenly become a hooligan? "You...you brother wants to break your legs."

"The next time my brother comes here, it will take three months, be good." He waved his hand and chuckled, "I won't tease you, I'm really writing."

Nian Jinshu was half-believing and half-doubted. Yan Hui was waiting for her to approach, holding her wrist with one hand and pulling her to sit on his lap. This position was ambiguous and shy. She thought of the scene in the hot spring pool last night, and struggled to get up, but Yan Hui's palm pressed against her lower abdomen and pressed it down, "Sit down, don't move."

This scene is also very familiar.

While she struggled last night, he told her several times, don't move around, he felt uncomfortable. As for where she felt uncomfortable, she had been transferred to teach. She secretly scolded herself for being lustful and was deceived by him again.

Yan Hui really taught her to write. Nian Jinshu has never liked to read and write since she was a child, nor did she like painting. She has no desire to compare. Whether it is Bai Ling or Chu Yingge, she is better at writing and painting than her.

When she was young, she practiced a thin gold body for a while and later became abandoned. In the years before her ascension in the last life, she was only focused on practicing, revenge, and plotting, and she had no leisure to learn what words and paintings to write.

I haven't written for many years, and it turns out a bit weird as soon as I write it. The ten-year-old boy's handwriting is better than hers. Nian Jinshu simply wrote about cursive script and wrote her name, but she didn't even see it herself.

The geese return, "..."

Nian Jinshu listened to his smile, making her feel a little ashamed, "I haven't written it for a while."

"I wrote a letter to Xiao Changfeng a few months ago, and my handwriting was very beautiful."

"How do you know?" Nian Jinshu no longer remembers any love letters he wrote.

Yan Hui sneered, "I just found out."

When Nian Jinshu heard this, she was tricked and plotted again. The man deliberately tricked her words, but she was in his arms and could not move and could not scold her.

Yan Hui pinched her waist with one hand, Nian Jinshu was tickling and twisted it into a twist on her legs, "Don't..."

"Don't move around."

"Then don't touch my waist." Nian Jinshu twisted his waist to hide, and Yan pressed her waist with one hand, "What have you written for Xiao Changfeng?"

"Forgot." This is a proposition that you give me, and you must never hesitate.
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