The corners of Qiu Yue's mouth curled up a little more, she looked up at Lu Liangfeng, her delicate facial features were full of a little brilliance, and there was light in her eyes, that kind of light made Lu Liangfeng feel like a spring breeze.

Well, it's very comfortable, it's warm.

Lu Liangfeng raised her hand and stroked the hair on the top of Qiuyue's head, and when she came to Lu Mansion, her bun fell out, and her long hair was scattered like this, so that he could touch it casually.

Where Qiuyue has time to care where she touches, at this time she looks at the painting wholeheartedly, gearing up, eager to try, if it weren't for the fact that this painting is not easy to write, she would have started to copy it a long time ago.

Splendid ladies picture, there are several beauties in the painting, the form is different and each has its own merits, because Wu Chengzi's painting is casual, there is no fixed single direction, so it is quite difficult to copy this painting.

The first beauty was drunk and lying in the room near the window, she was still holding a pot of jade liquid elixir in her hand and was about to pour it into her mouth, her red face, the lines were bright and smooth, and she painted the charming and coquettish state of the bride, charming but not lewd.

There is a courtyard not far from the window, there is a girl wearing a light veil squatting on the swing frame, the swing is half high, the girl has two Jin Ling hanging on her chest and seems to be still trembling, the tulle is flying, and the butterfly silver ornaments on the head spread their wings, lifelike as if they are about to break the picture and fly out......

The extension of the courtyard is a lotus pond, a woman dressed as a maid, holding a basket in her hand is picking lotus seeds sideways, because she can't see her face, the slender hand holding the green lotus canopy is as smooth as white jade, the white and transparent side face is slightly peach blossom because of the labor, and the waist-length hair is swaying between the waist and the buttocks, which looks more pretty and lovely........

Qiu Yue is a painting idiot, the love of the famous hand, and the painting that she has always admired and cannot see, she looks ashamed and loved, secretly glanced at Lu Liangfeng, and met his narrow black eyes.

When he looked at her with a smile, her cheeks were so red that she was about to burn, and her white and tender fingers nervously pinched the scroll and lowered her head, hesitating and not daring to look at it again.

"Afraid of what? There is no one else here, and besides, you are looking at women and not men. He whispered softly as he placed his palm over her little hand. She is petite, her hands are also small, she plays with it in her palms, and she is weak and boneless. His fingers painted with bright red kodan became whiter and more delicate, slender like spring onions, and he embedded his five fingers between her fingers, and as soon as he closed them slightly, she cried out in pain.

"Tiny little things."

Lu Liangfeng pressed the center of his eyebrows, which was a little throbbing, and his mind was not on the painting.

Qiu Yue's hand hurt by him, and his little hand was held in his palm and he didn't dare to withdraw it, his breathing was shallow and chaotic, so he could only passively continue to look at the painting.

Lu Liangfeng looked at her like this and chuckled.

"Is Qingqing sleepy?"

"Not sleepy!"

Because she was so flustered, she answered quickly.

He didn't ask much, he waited on the side slowly, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and his face seemed to be embellished with a little bit of banter.

Qiu Yue always felt like a mang on her back, her eyelashes trembled, and her heart was already in a mess when she looked at the painting on her face.

Lu Liangfeng took her look in his eyes, and unconsciously pinched her little chin and kissed it.

After the kiss, without waiting to ask again, Qiu Yue had already shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy, I'm really not sleepy......"

The scene of the water spirit being ruined left a great shadow on her, and she was terrified by nightmares all night, although adults had never done this to her, but she was not sure that adults would not do this in the future.

Therefore, now I am afraid of sleeping with him, hesitant and restless, and it is a moment to delay it.

Lu Liangfeng naturally knew what she was thinking, how could he not see through this little trick?