Chapter 1401: 1401
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The book case was covered with drawing paper, and the image of the woman was sketched out with a few strokes.
Hair like clouds, eyebrows like distant mountains.
The room was lit with charcoal fire, warm as spring, and the woman's face was light peach colored.
Song Guanzhi put down his pen. Su Yan saw it and went aside to take the wet PA. Hold the man's hand and wipe it carefully.
The bones of the man's hands are clear, and every inch of his skin is full of abstinence.
It's like touching him is polluting him.
But Su Yan knew that all this was an illusion.
"Tea."
Song Guanzhi smiled at the bottom of his eyes and sat in a circle chair with elegant posture.
Almost as soon as the voice fell, a cup of tea with moderate temperature was put in front of him.
Song Guanzhi didn't move. He ordered the picture on the table and asked, "don't speak, like?"
Su Yan's eyes fell on the painting. The woman above had no facial features, but her slim but slim body and long black hair were silently indicating who song Guanzhi painted.
"The nature of the master's painting is excellent."
She whispered back, with no waves in her eyes.
Song Guanzhi's eyes were cold. He leaned back and patted his legs.
"Come here."
Su Yan walked over and sat down on his lap.
"How's song chaojiu?"
"It's almost time to close the net. My subordinates have won his trust." the woman leaned obediently in his arms and was well trained by him.
Unlike the first time, his back is stiff and his movements are strange.
But song Guanzhi had a thorn in his heart. It was like a puppet carved by himself to depict the soul, but it was stolen by others.
His thin eyelids drooped, "Oh? How's it going after teaching you so long?"
Seeing Su Yan's silence, he raised his jaw slightly and ordered in a low voice, "Gu wants to drink tea."
Su Yan obediently took the tea, skimmed the green leaves above and sent them to song Guanzhi's lips.
Song Guanzhi didn't move. He glanced at her without laughing. His thin lips gently opened, "Hey, I --"
"Yes."
Su Yan's throat moved, looked up and drank a mouthful of tea, then carefully held his shoulder and sent it slowly——
The back of the brain was suddenly clasped by a big palm.
For a long time
Su Yan's breathing was a little short, and she held his shoulder and pursed her lips.
Song Guanzhi played with her long hair, "that won't work?"
"Master... Subordinates..." she opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse.
For so long, she still sticks to her original heart and never goes beyond half a step.
Unless song Guanzhi orders.
If a woman could get this kind of treatment, she would have been proud of her pet.
It was her——
Song Guanzhi gathered her slightly disordered clothes. "Gu won't touch you, but if you dare song chaojiu to touch you -" his voice was slow, but showed endless killing intention, "don't force Gu to do bad things, huh?"
Full of warnings.
"Yes, my subordinates."
"Good --"
Song Guanzhi sighed and fondled her long hair.
After Hongfei's conditioning, so many precious medicinal materials are smashed down, and the effect is very remarkable. This long hair, which he was infatuated with, was like silk and satin, and felt very good.
He raised his hand and pulled out the jade hairpin on her head. A head of green silk fell like a waterfall and draped it on his shoulder.
The end of the eye is red and the eyes are bright.
Bright as a demon.
His complexion softened. He taught it himself. Naturally, it can only be his.
*
Another night.
This time, song chaojiu decided to wait.
He stood outside the study, hidden behind the rockery, waiting for nearly an hour.
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The book case was covered with drawing paper, and the image of the woman was sketched out with a few strokes.
Hair like clouds, eyebrows like distant mountains.
The room was lit with charcoal fire, warm as spring, and the woman's face was light peach colored.
Song Guanzhi put down his pen. Su Yan saw it and went aside to take the wet PA. Hold the man's hand and wipe it carefully.
The bones of the man's hands are clear, and every inch of his skin is full of abstinence.
It's like touching him is polluting him.
But Su Yan knew that all this was an illusion.
"Tea."
Song Guanzhi smiled at the bottom of his eyes and sat in a circle chair with elegant posture.
Almost as soon as the voice fell, a cup of tea with moderate temperature was put in front of him.
Song Guanzhi didn't move. He ordered the picture on the table and asked, "don't speak, like?"
Su Yan's eyes fell on the painting. The woman above had no facial features, but her slim but slim body and long black hair were silently indicating who song Guanzhi painted.
"The nature of the master's painting is excellent."
She whispered back, with no waves in her eyes.
Song Guanzhi's eyes were cold. He leaned back and patted his legs.
"Come here."
Su Yan walked over and sat down on his lap.
"How's song chaojiu?"
"It's almost time to close the net. My subordinates have won his trust." the woman leaned obediently in his arms and was well trained by him.
Unlike the first time, his back is stiff and his movements are strange.
But song Guanzhi had a thorn in his heart. It was like a puppet carved by himself to depict the soul, but it was stolen by others.
His thin eyelids drooped, "Oh? How's it going after teaching you so long?"
Seeing Su Yan's silence, he raised his jaw slightly and ordered in a low voice, "Gu wants to drink tea."
Su Yan obediently took the tea, skimmed the green leaves above and sent them to song Guanzhi's lips.
Song Guanzhi didn't move. He glanced at her without laughing. His thin lips gently opened, "Hey, I --"
"Yes."
Su Yan's throat moved, looked up and drank a mouthful of tea, then carefully held his shoulder and sent it slowly——
The back of the brain was suddenly clasped by a big palm.
For a long time
Su Yan's breathing was a little short, and she held his shoulder and pursed her lips.
Song Guanzhi played with her long hair, "that won't work?"
"Master... Subordinates..." she opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse.
For so long, she still sticks to her original heart and never goes beyond half a step.
Unless song Guanzhi orders.
If a woman could get this kind of treatment, she would have been proud of her pet.
It was her——
Song Guanzhi gathered her slightly disordered clothes. "Gu won't touch you, but if you dare song chaojiu to touch you -" his voice was slow, but showed endless killing intention, "don't force Gu to do bad things, huh?"
Full of warnings.
"Yes, my subordinates."
"Good --"
Song Guanzhi sighed and fondled her long hair.
After Hongfei's conditioning, so many precious medicinal materials are smashed down, and the effect is very remarkable. This long hair, which he was infatuated with, was like silk and satin, and felt very good.
He raised his hand and pulled out the jade hairpin on her head. A head of green silk fell like a waterfall and draped it on his shoulder.
The end of the eye is red and the eyes are bright.
Bright as a demon.
His complexion softened. He taught it himself. Naturally, it can only be his.
*
Another night.
This time, song chaojiu decided to wait.
He stood outside the study, hidden behind the rockery, waiting for nearly an hour.
The book case was covered with drawing paper, and the image of the woman was sketched out with a few strokes.Hair like clouds, eyebrows like distant mountains.The room was lit with charcoal fire, warm as spring, and the woman's face was light peach colored.Song Guanzhi put down his pen. Su Yan saw it and went aside to take the wet PA. Hold the man's hand and wipe it carefully.The bones of the man's hands are clear, and every inch of his skin is full of abstinence.It's like touching him is polluting him.But Su Yan knew that all this was an illusion."Tea."Song Guanzhi smiled at the bottom of his eyes and sat in a circle chair with elegant posture.Almost as soon as the voice fell, a cup of tea with moderate temperature was put in front of him.Song Guanzhi didn't move. He ordered the picture on the table and asked, "don't speak, like?"Su Yan's eyes fell on the painting. The woman above had no facial features, but her slim but slim body and long black hair were silently indicating who song Guanzhi painted."The nature of the master's painting is excellent."She whispered back, with no waves in her eyes.Song Guanzhi's eyes were cold. He leaned back and patted his legs."Come here."Su Yan walked over and sat down on his lap."How's song chaojiu?""It's almost time to close the net. My subordinates have won his trust." the woman leaned obediently in his arms and was well trained by him.Unlike the first time, his back is stiff and his movements are strange.But song Guanzhi had a thorn in his heart. It was like a puppet carved by himself to depict the soul, but it was stolen by others.His thin eyelids drooped, "Oh? How's it going after teaching you so long?"Seeing Su Yan's silence, he raised his jaw slightly and ordered in a low voice, "Gu wants to drink tea."Su Yan obediently took the tea, skimmed the green leaves above and sent them to song Guanzhi's lips.Song Guanzhi didn't move. He glanced at her without laughing. His thin lips gently opened, "Hey, I --""Yes."Su Yan's throat moved, looked up and drank a mouthful of tea, then carefully held his shoulder and sent it slowlyThe back of the brain was suddenly clasped by a big palm.For a long timeSu Yan's breathing was a little short, and she held his shoulder and pursed her lips.Song Guanzhi played with her long hair, "that won't work?""Master... Subordinates..." she opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse.For so long, she still sticks to her original heart and never goes beyond half a step.Unless song Guanzhi orders.If a woman could get this kind of treatment, she would have been proud of her pet.It was herSong Guanzhi gathered her slightly disordered clothes. "Gu won't touch you, but if you dare song chaojiu to touch you -" his voice was slow, but showed endless killing intention, "don't force Gu to do bad things, huh?"Full of warnings."Yes, my subordinates.""Good --"Song Guanzhi sighed and fondled her long hair.After Hongfei's conditioning, so many precious medicinal materials are smashed down, and the effect is very remarkable. This long hair, which he was infatuated with, was like silk and satin, and felt very good.He raised his hand and pulled out the jade hairpin on her head. A head of green silk fell like a waterfall and draped it on his shoulder.The end of the eye is red and the eyes are bright.Bright as a demon.His complexion softened. He taught it himself. Naturally, it can only be his.*Another night.This time, song chaojiu decided to wait.He stood outside the study, hidden behind the rockery, waiting for nearly an hour.
