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Xia Su kept telling herself that she was used to it, she was used to it, but after all, she couldn't match the fear that this person gave her, and the hand that grinded the ink shook, and the ink splashed on the sleeve, rice paper, and the back of the hand.

His voice was close to her ears, his breath was so wild, she shivered, his face was against her neck, but she was pressed by his big palm on the shoulder, and she couldn't jump or escape.

"You see, you don't rely on me, even the girl dares to bully you. It's obviously the master, and the shoes are old like that, and no one thinks of changing them for you. Su'er, Su'er, how long do you think your father can hold on to this family? When the time comes, you will come back to me, but I am not uncommon. ”

She looked round and watched as he had caught her hand.

At first he wiped the ink with his sleeve, then he said to himself that he couldn't wipe it clean, and pulled out a piece of iron sand. Liu Mansion, there are all kinds of things that harm people. He rubbed the back of her hand with an iron sheet, and saw that the skin was red and broken, oozing blood beads.

She also looked, her eyes were dry, and there were no tears to flow.

"Su'er's skin is so tender, like a baby, and the skin is broken after a few gentle rubs?" He seemed to see what he was holding in his hand, and his expression was indifferent, "I'm sorry sister, I used it as a veil." ”

She coldly withdrew her hand and covered it with her sleeve, not feeling any pain at all.

"When the father is still there, the children will naturally listen to him, which is filial piety. If the father is not there, the eldest brother is the father, and the younger sister will respect him. Rare or not, it's a brother's business. Before sunset, I had to hand in four scrolls of my father's paintings, and I had to re-polish the ink and paper. ”

He bent down again and whispered to her, "Why didn't Su'er just say that you can get out?" ”

She wanted to shout, she wanted to scream, she wanted to smash his head with an inkstone, she wanted to be desperate, perform the best light skills that she hadn't practiced yet, and leave this hellish place!

Syllable!

She took a blow on her body, and when she looked up, she was no longer in her house.

A gorgeous woman with exquisite makeup was holding an ivory piece, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and the corners of her eyes were hanging up, ruining such a beautiful face

"Liu Su'er, you are so shameless, you actually seduce a man."

"Sister, I didn't ......"

didn't let her defend herself, and the ivory slice slapped her palm again.

The father appeared and snatched the ivory piece over, "Li'er, you can't hit anywhere, how many times have I said." ”

"Dad, Su Ertian is shameless, she actually laughed with the man alone in the house, and her girl heard it, so she beat half her life." Liu Lier shook her father's arm and coquettishly, "I am the eldest sister, so I naturally have to discipline her." ”

"That's not going to be a hitter either." The father is the most fond of the eldest daughter, and his tone is not strict at all, "Before the New Year Festival this year, it was said that the eight paintings of the ink Gua Jiangnan volume would be released, and she had to practice painting more than three volumes every day. ”

Liu Li'er's eyes flashed slightly, "She can't go, can't her father go too?" ”

"Have fun yourselves." The father didn't seem to be able to see the eldest daughter's thoughts, "By the way, I see that Pu'er and Cheyan are too close, as the eldest sister, you have to discipline more." Although he has no blood relationship with you, since he thinks that the adopted son is the Liu family, you and him are sisters and brothers, and they must not be exceeded. ”

Liu Lier didn't care about yelling, "What? Pu'er! Gripping the ivory piece tightly, he took his skirt and ran away.

"Su'er." Father called coldly.

"Yes." She was not afraid of her father.

"I can't even grind the ink, how can I ...... Over to you? Father lifted Fang Yan high and threw it at her feet.

She was startled, and she kicked her feet in a panic.

The warm light in the eyes, the occasional wind, shot in from the old grass reed curtain, carrying the tide of the lake, feeling leisurely shaking under the body, in the blink of an eye, two tears slipped out of the corners of the eyes, and Xia Su raised his sleeves to cover them.

The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.

She was not born in Jiangnan, but she looked forward to growing old in Jiangnan, the mountains are beautiful, the water is soft, and the people are comfortable, which makes the frightened heart precipitate little by little. The restless dust of the north and the endless ambitions of those people gradually blurred, and they only dared to shout in her dreams.

The northerners said that the southerners were greedy and stable, the poems were tender and affectionate, the music was free of illness and moaning, the heroes were short of breath, they could only defend, they could not expand, and they always lay under the hooves of the northerners.

Well, for her, Jiangnan is just right.

She has no ambition, just wants to be comfortable, a brush, she wants to paint a lifetime of soft and warm feelings, such as Qiu Ying's Qingming Riverside Picture, carefully depicted, slowly dyed, no need for big ups and downs, no need for heroic mountains and rivers, but for a comfortable summer, cloud clothes ride the wind.

She turned sideways, and the face that had made her heart beat uncontrollably lately, without warning, burst into view. The heartbeat really fell off the leash, like a wild horse's flying mane, but it was also incredibly attractive to her, and she was not shocked or retreated.

Zhao Qinghe, the more he looks at it now, the more he lives up to his name. The period before his amnesia was like the winter river unicing, rushing in an instant, thoughtless, and so reckless that it made people gnash their teeth. After he lost his memory, the clueless rapids were introduced into the main channel, which was still rushing, but according to the tide, there were slow and turbulent, and there was more tension.

She looked at his sleeping appearance without blinking, her eyes traced over his angular face, feeling the heat on him, silently rubbing closer, her eyes straight to his lips.

She couldn't help but think of the kiss on the boat on Chinese New Year's Eve, her heart pounded, and she looked up——

She kissed him.

He was a hard-edged man, handsome and cold, not easy to get close to, but his lips were so soft and warm.

She pressed against him, not daring to move, her face burned like fire, and soon burned all over her body, so hot that it seemed that her bones had melted into water, and only the touch on her lips beat suddenly with her heart, as if she had met a reverse current. I know it's an illusion, but it's so real.

Since when she liked him, she didn't know, only that at this moment, her mind was certain. If the future is as peaceful as it is now, she is willing to live with him.

Stealing kisses, tasting and stopping, she didn't know how to continue, and quietly retreated, but saw him open his eyes.

Those eyes, not as sharp as a knife, the spring light outlined her shadow, clear and penetrating, like two amber glass screens, condensing the images inside, retaining one life after another.

"Sister......" As soon as he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, Zhao Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly and locked her tightly, "What are you doing?" ”

Did he underestimate her?

thought that she was strict and cautious, and she was eager to take two steps back when she took one step, and he must be the pestering man, and she would not let go until she died.

Just now, he learned from her to take a nap, and he was uncomfortable, and when he saw her wake up, he pretended to be asleep, but his lips were fragrant, and the dragonfly was a little water, and he had an endless aftertaste.

However, if she wanted to say that it was his hallucination, he would have to accept it nine times out of ten.

It's a pity that things happened too fast, and his body and mind were not productive, which gave him instant paralysis, and then he wanted to get close and entangled, and he had missed the best opportunity.

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The third more. What's the matter! (To be continued.) )