Chapter Twenty-Five: A Strange Feeling

The indifferent little cool sound made the smile on Ye Qingge's face freeze on his face instantly.

Even the man behind him who was holding various pamphlets at this time was almost unable to stand.

If it weren't for their little junior sister forcing them to play, they wouldn't have been. This girl was almost forced to die at the beginning, and then because of her eagerness to win, she began to persuade her brother to win for herself, and this good guy fell deeper and deeper. They are also helpless.

"Master......" Although Nuo Nuo's male voice is not particularly bright, it is quite neat.

The silver-white mask shimmered slightly at this time, and the half-leaked eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and on the side was Bai Zhi, who was dressed in black, standing beside Ye Linyuan at this time, and respectfully placed the chaise longue beside Ye Linyuan.

Ye Linyuan sat down casually, half of his body leaned on the chaise longue, and his ink-colored hair slid down from his sideburns, at this time, he was lazy like a fox.

However, even if Ye Linyuan was so calm at this time, Ye Qingge still subconsciously trembled a little in his heart.

"Master! If I say that I am discussing literature with my brothers, would you believe it? Ye Qingge smiled awkwardly, although he was already a little stunned.

Ye Linyuan was originally holding his head with one hand, but at this time, he was willing to spare one hand, and his bony fingers hooked up a silver light with a slight hook.

Suddenly, a flaming light surged gently from all around, and then soared up extremely quickly, and when it was about to reach the clouds, it rushed down rapidly, and then suddenly smashed into the ground like a puff of smoke and cracked.

All of a sudden, the light surrounded everyone in an instant, and the booklets in the hands of all the brothers and sisters changed their appearance in an instant.

Even Ye Qingge, who was petrified at this time, was stunned.

This...... And what kind of skill?

"Since you are so fond of academics, these books will be given to you as teachers, and from now on, you will all give them to the good students who return to their respective houses to study, and after intensive reading, the good students will teach your junior sisters, and there must be no mistakes." Ye Linyuan's voice was faint, without the slightest arc.

Although everyone was aggrieved, they didn't show it, after all, the master was already sparing.

"Master? Actually, I'm not so hobby......" Ye Qingge looked at Ye Linyuan petrified and had tens of thousands of drafts in his heart.

This...... Is stealing chickens and rice?

And Ye Linyuan didn't give her any chance to refute at all.

From that day on, just as Ye Linyuan said, her senior brothers discussed with them one by one, almost changing the senior brother in three days, teaching a lot, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, four books and five classics.

forced her, a person who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to go crazy.

The most important thing is that her senior brother, in particular, is even more verbose than the master in the academy.

Like now.

"Senior brother, don't I feel like it's almost over, I should be out of school? My senior brothers have all withdrawn! Are you still done......" Ye Qingge lay on the table and drew circles with the chess pieces in his hand.

Xijin was very calm, touched his beard, and the ring ruler in his hand slapped Ye Qingge's head with his hand.

"Sit down! Since I am your senior brother, I naturally have to take on this responsibility! "Xijin is unfortunate and still majestic.

Ye Qingge rubbed his somewhat painful forehead, feeling desolate.

Sleepy and yawn again.

"Xijin, let's stop here today. You have also worked hard, and you will rest these days. The cool voice is still magnetic, and it sounds good to death, but at this time, it is completely a life-threatening note in Ye Qingge's ears.

Ye Qingge scolded secretly in his heart, but he still sat down honestly.

"Master Ann, please." Ye Qingge was really sleepy, and he was still yawning when he said this.

The mask on Ye Linyuan's face was still the same, but a smile seemed to flash at the corner of his lips.

At this time, Xijin had also retreated, and the white peony that followed also retreated.

"Today, the teacher will check your calligraphy." Ye Linyuan walked over casually, and the chessboard in front of him disappeared with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, replaced by white rice paper and a very high-end brush.

Ye Qingge swallowed his saliva, this time, it's really ......

She is a modern person, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is afraid of modern people playing calligraphy!

She smiled brightly.

"Well, master, I haven't had time to contact calligraphy yet, didn't my third senior brother just teach me the trick, but now I won't be busy learning new things every day, so I haven't had time to write yet." Ye Qingge scolded her mother in her heart and behaved quietly and well-behaved.

Ye Linyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Ye Qingge.

"Write." A simple word without the slightest fluctuation.

Ye Qingge scolded his mother in his heart, but he still had no choice, he was hard-headed, and he wrote his surname on the paper very bluntly. The full name is really difficult to write, mainly because it's too ugly to write, and her own name, except for the surname she can write out to see people, the rest is really a little blind.

Ye Linyuan looked at Ye Qingge's writing without surprise, and walked to Ye Qingge's side very naturally, and suddenly walked behind her, his right hand grabbed Ye Qingge's right hand very smoothly, and his left hand also supported the desk very casually.

This series of actions is done in one go, and there seems to be no abnormality in the slightest.

It made Ye Qingge stunned for a few seconds.

She clearly felt that the person behind her was sticking to her body like this, and the breath on his body was as cold as ice to outsiders, but only she knew that what his body emitted was a strange heat.

At this time, through his clothes, Ye Qingge clearly felt a hot breath, which surrounded him.

The hot breath had even been sprayed on Ye Qingge's neck.

Ye Qingge's body stiffened, and he felt that his hand was holding his hand so tightly.

She didn't even dare to move.

Obviously, she knew that this person was already an old man who didn't know how old she was, but at this time, she didn't know why, maybe Ye Linyuan's body was too hot, and her neck began to get a little hot.

"Be focused! Is it wood to sit so stiffly? Ye Linyuan clearly felt Ye Qingge's stiff hand in front of him at this time, as well as the eyes that were obviously distracted.

The moment he looked down, he swept the woman's faintly reddened ears and the neck, which was even beginning to redden.

He frowned slightly, and when he looked down, he could see that the neck that was slightly hidden by the clothes was a little red, and the touch of slight redness under the fair skin made him feel strange for some reason.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and in the bottom of his heart, he even wanted to see more!

Yourself this is? Drugged? Why, there is such an unbearable feeling!