The soft light of the wall lamp poured on the nuclear boat, and the details that had been altered by Qin Huai began to show a sparkling texture.

It seems that there is really a bright moon, shining on the rippling river.

And the moonlight and the river water are kneaded together, and they are reflected on the faces of the characters on the boat, on the tent dock on the boat, on the teapot, and on the scroll on Su Shi's knees......

At this moment, the nuclear boat really has the artistic conception of going down the river under the moon.

And there is already room for imagination. Viewers can feel the bright moon hanging high in the sky from the details on the nuclear boat, and the clear river water under the nuclear boat licking the plank......

There is a faint dynamic.

With the rotation of the nuclear boat, the bright moon is turning Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and there is no sleep.

At this moment, the breeze slowly winds around the boat, the water waves knock on the rocks, the characters push the cups, the bright moon moves in the treetops, the boiling sound of tea, and the sound of the scroll are vividly vivid.

It's not just static.

They're moving.

The viewer seems to have spanned thousands of years and was invited to take the small boat that Su Shi was rafting on Chibi.

Follow the writers who are flying in Yixing, go down the river together, push the cup together, swim together, look up at the universe together, and look down on the prosperity of the category.

The artistic conception is beautiful, if you are immersive.

It makes people rise in a trance and sink into the illusion of endless reverie.

Ethereal enjoyment, there is extreme audio-visual entertainment, and the pleasure of floating feathering immortals.

If the material is better, the beauty will be even better.

Steady!

Qin Huai took a deep breath, stood up, and loosened his muscles on the garden balcony, the bones around his shoulders crackling.

I was in a period of high spirits for three or four hours in a row, and at the end of this time, I felt a little hollowed out.

Exhaustion hits like a tidal wave.

"Sleep, in the next few days, it's time to start carving the walnut that the system gave away. Make real imitations. I wonder what the effect will be?"

There was a faint little excitement.

Closing the floor-to-ceiling curtains, Qin Huai walked into the living room.

Shang Ya lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

The blue and white striped pajamas are loose and can't hide the undulating curves, flat abdomen and white thighs......

Her head was tilted to Qin Huai's side, her expression was a little annoyed, she should have waited for Qin Huai to finish carving, and then waited and fell asleep.

Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on, otherwise it would have caught a cold.

'It's a very warm feeling to have a girl waiting until late at night for you. ’

Qin Huai thought as he picked up the girl who was soft like a marshmallow and carefully put it on the bed, but Shang Ya turned over and pulled Qin Huai into his arms.

Qin Huai, who was already bent over the waist of a male dog, was caught off guard, and planted on the side of the bed in a posture similar to being pushed by an old man.

The pajamas were soft, soft, slippery and white, with a touch of warmth and fragrance.

But in my arms, I was really out of breath.

Qin Huai, who was almost angry, broke Shang Ya's arm with his backhand, and it took some effort before he finally pulled his head out.

I have to say, the girl is really good arm strength!

"You're not coming back, are you?"

This mournful tone......

Qin Huai silently rubbed Ping Shangya's frowning eyebrows and wiped away the crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

I think I think I remember when I was a child.

Qin Huai remembered that she said that day that her mother had never come back since she left......

Qin Huai rubbed the girl's face dotingly.

"Don't be afraid, I've always ......"

Qin Huai was about to show off her boyfriend's strength, when Shang Ya suddenly sat up, sleepy-eyed for a moment, and then recovered as before.

Just now, I was wrinkling my pretty face and having nightmares, and I wanted to cry, but I was so strong that I was invulnerable in an instant.

"You're done?"

"Yes, it's over. I went to take a shower. You sleep well first. ”

Although it is said that a woman's boudoir is a man's paradise, Qin Huai still yawns weakly and walks out.

"We're boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we? Are you going to be here tomorrow? Are you sitting and talking? You've been busy tonight......"

There was a faint grievance in this tone.

Forehead......

Qin Huai sighed apologetically, returned and sat on the edge of the bed, although he was very sleepy, he still forcibly held up his eyelids.

Why don't you leave tonight?

Qin Huai lay down again, kicked off the shoes on his feet, and got into the bed.

"Don't mess around, I've practiced martial arts. I can kick you against the wall. ”

Shang Ya warned, looking like a little tiger with teeth and claws.

So violent?

Qin Huai and Shang Ya lay face to face, their eyelids squinted slightly, and nodded to indicate that he would be honest, but as soon as he nodded, he fell asleep.

"Hey ......"

"Hello?"

"Hey!"

The three different tones represent Shang Ya's different moods.

At first, I was shy and wanted to find a topic.

Then he was puzzled, surprised at why Qin Huai didn't move.

In the end, it was discovered that Qin Huai was already asleep, and he began to become loveless.

It seems to have been electrotherapy by Yang Yongxin.

I want to, what's the use of this martial art?

……

After a night.

Qin Huai had already gotten up, and Shang Ya was still lying on the bed.

Last night, Qin Huai had been sleeping with Shang Ya at a distance. Salting, pretending to be accidentally physically touched, this kind of situation...... Not at all.

Even sleeping is such a gentleman, and there is no one left.

Shang Ya complained.

Although I feel inexplicably down-to-earth, I feel that I have been hit.

Am I not attracted to him at all?

Shang Ya nestled in the quilt with Qin Huai's temperature remaining, thinking wildly.

In the future, speak softly and cutely, add a meow at the end of the sentence, or add a meow meow, or a little hint?

For example, I didn't wear *** today, or did I open my legs in front of him from time to time?

Could it be that Qin Huai actually has a strong M attribute, likes to be tied up, and enjoys humiliating titles?

Shang Ya's mind was wide open, pondering the strategy of attacking Qin Huai.

……

"Had breakfast. ”

Milk, toast, an omelette, simple and nutritious.

"Thank you for your hospitality, pariahs. ”

Well?

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, looking puzzled.

"Don't you like the title? ”

Qin Huai: "......"

Good panic. How it got weird. I'm afraid I didn't find a fake girlfriend.

It was absolutely impossible for Qin Huai to know that it was his slow, slow, slow, and slowly heated up, forcing Shang Ya to be anxious.

"Get dressed. ”

"But you're watching. ”

Shang Ya's eyes lit up, and she caught a glimpse of Qin Huai not looking away, but staring at her chest.

Oh my god, I'm finally interested in her, right?

No, as a girlfriend at this time, shouldn't I be reserved?

The mood is completely off track.

Shang Ya tugged at the pajamas on her chest, and scolded with a fake 'flower discoloration': "If you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyes." ”

Qin Huai's face straightened.

"Had breakfast. In other words, isn't it a matter of course that I'm interested in O-Pai at my age of flesh and blood?"

Qin Huai's sophistry with systematics has been completed.

This sentence makes so much sense that it is completely irrefutable.

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"I thought you were sexually impotent. ”

Shang Ya muttered.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. ”

A pillow flew in the air and hit Qin Huai in the face.

Qin Huai was stunned, was that sentence just too much?

I won't talk about it in the future.

……

"Is this your carving from last night?"

After washing, Shang Ya picked up the poached egg, stepped on the slippers, and came to Qin Huai's side, staring at the small nuclear boat on the table with shining eyes, with a look of adoration.