Hearing this, Gu Anhui's face was blue and red, and she was extremely embarrassed to stand in place.

Zhao Siqing glanced at her and didn't speak, dragged Huo Jingchen to the position of the wheel carousel, and said softly: "Won't you really be beaten if you talk like this?" ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, and looked at her with black eyes: "Heh, you dare to beat me." ”

Zhao Siqing avoided his gaze and said, sat in front of the wheel carousel and said softly: "Who let you take advantage of me." ”

Looking at the little woman not far away, Huo Jingchen's eyes were dark.

Recent... He's going crazy.

I can't help but want to kiss her hard and make her cry!

Huo Jingchen's throat moved slightly, and he slowly lowered his eyes to cover the surging desire under his eyes, trying to make himself look calm.

Putting the clay on the turntable, Zhao Siqing realized that he hadn't figured out what style of ceramic bottle he wanted to make, and dragged Huo Jingchen towards the shelf on the other side.

Seeing her tugging her hand, the corners of Huo Jingchen's lips raised slightly, and he followed.

"Which shape do you prefer?" Zhao Siqing carefully looked at the various bottles and jars on the shelf, and hadn't thought about what he wanted to do.

The two looked at it seriously, while Gu Anhui and her companions stood in the position of the board of the square.

"Huihui, what do we do now?" The companion asked softly.

Gu Anhui suppressed the jealousy in her heart, took her eyes away from the backs of Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing, and instead landed on the clay on the turntable of the wheel.

Because the clay is stained with water, it is much softer than if it has not been kneaded.

Gu Anhui narrowed her eyes, and a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes.

She stepped forward softly, took out the thin blade from the toolbox on the other side, then glanced at the backs of the two of them, stepped forward, and inserted the blade into the clay from the back.

After doing all this, Gu Anhui stared at Zhao Siqing's back, gently pulled the corners of her lips, and then said softly to her friend: "Let's go." ”

"But... But Huo Shao ......"

Gu Anhui glanced at Huo Jingchen's back and said slowly: "Now his heart is on Zhao Siqing, it's useless for us to stay, but there are so many beautiful women, he will always get tired of one day." ”

Hearing this, his friend nodded, and said a little unwillingly: "I really don't know what kind of means this Zhao Siqing used!" ”

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On the other side, Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen finally chose a vase shape with a wide mouth and thin waist, and Zhao Siqing planned to wait until the blank was dry, and then apply the azure glaze, which should be very beautiful at that time.

The two returned to the wheel carousel, and Huo Jingchen sat on the chair opposite him first.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Zhao Siqing to react, he was directly pulled down by him and sat in front of him.

Zhao Siqing turned her head to look at him, and her cheek brushed against the side of his face, making her a little uncomfortable.

During this time, this man is really becoming more and more lawless.

Zhao Siqing knew that her psychological defense line was also failing little by little, just like now, it is difficult for her to have the initial rejection of his touch.

Zhao Siqing turned his head, his eyes fell on the turntable in front of him, his hands fell on the outside of the clay, and said softly: "Do you know how to pull the blank?" ”

"I can't pull the blank, I can kiss, can I learn?" Huo Jingchen said lightly.

The warm breath fell in Zhao Siqing's ears, and there was a hint of flirtatiousness in his voice.

The tips of Zhao Siqing's ears were slightly red, she didn't look back, and said softly: "Huo Jingchen, promise me to be a person?" ”