Looking at the burning gaze in his eyes, Xu Sanchun knew that it would be impossible not to scream.

"Hua Ye." She used her hand to break his fingers, she could finally let go, right?

Who knows, Hua Duchen eats the marrow and knows the taste, "Call again." ”

"You!" Xu Sanchun glanced at him with disgust, and his eyes were flowing with endless spring love.

"Scream again." The strength of Twilight's hand became softer, and her slender fingers climbed into her palm, gently scratching her one at a time.

Such a handsome man, such focused eyes, and the numb touch from the palm of her hand, how can she resist it!

Xu Sanchun's long eyelashes trembled, a flush hit his cheeks, and a low cry escaped from his throat, "Hua Ye......"

Twilight discovers that she is once again playing with fire and setting herself on fire.

Her reactions, her delicate voice, always moved her heart with ease. More and more, he found that she was completely different from the woman next to him.

Isn't this a joke?

But it's so hard to help it.

When the two are alone, they are always so dry and need to be rescued.

He thought so, and he did.

Xu Sanchun was embraced by him and tasted the sweet fragrance by him.

She couldn't resist, she couldn't think, she felt like a drowning fish, in desperate need of oxygen. And he, the only antidote, is her savior.

Her apricot eyes are blurred, her body is delicate and soft, and she has turned into a puddle of spring water.

His eyes were dark, the pupil of his right eye was covered with a mysterious purple, and his whole body was screaming and longing, it was a hard burning heat.

It took a long time for the two to part, panting.

Xu Sanchun lay on the table, buried his head in his arm and refused to look up.

It's a shame!

Until now, she couldn't contain the light tremors of her body. This demon, she is really powerless to resist.

"Miharu." Hua Duchen's voice was a little more hoarse and dark than usual, just calling her name like this was indescribably sexy.

Xu Sanchun replied sullenly, sulking that he couldn't resist him.

Twilight breathed as purple slowly faded from his pupils. Looking at her, he suddenly laughed. She looked like a timid quail.

"You've been afraid of me since the first time you saw me, why?" He asked the question in his heart.

Why?

Does she want to say that it is because he is too wicked? No, she didn't want to say that, he was narcissistic enough.

"You are a high young master, and I am just a country woman." The disparity in identity alone is enough to make her hide far away.

"No, you're not." Hua Duchen said seriously: "One day, you will understand this. ”

The boat had reached the middle of the Liujin River and was heading downstream. The river is sparkling, and the chirping of water birds is heard from time to time, which is a beautiful scenery of high sky and wide water.

Twilight made tea for her with her own hands, handed the cup to her, and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

Xu Sanchun nodded, "I like it very much!" ”

If only there were a paintbrush at this moment, she thought regretfully.

"What do you think?"

"I want to draw it."

"Okay." Twilight walked out of the cabin. This is his usual boat, with a harp on it, but no painting tools. However, how could this stump him, and after he gave the order to go down, in less than half an hour, the next man took a small boat and sent the paint to him.

"Wow!" When Xu Sanchun saw such a complete set of painting tools, a light of surprise burst out from his eyes, and the whole person was glowing.

This set is much more complete than the one she purchased in Nanfeng Town. Some of these paints are simply not available in Nanfeng Town. What she didn't know was that even in the entire Great Shang Dynasty, there were very few of those special pigments.

However, for Twilight, it's nothing.

"Do you like it?" Twilight looked at her and asked with a smile.

Her joy was so simple and beautiful, it was all written on her face. Her smile lit up his whole world.

"Like! Thank you. ”

Xu Sanchun thought about it, quickly imprinted a kiss on his face, and then retreated with a red face. This was the first time she had taken the initiative to do so, and Twilight touched her cheek, feeling more and more happy.

Set up the easel, Xu Sanchun immersed himself in the world of painting, regardless of external objects.

Twilight looked at her for a long time, marveling at her painting skills and brushwork. Obviously, she was very skilled in painting, and the techniques she used had never appeared in the Shang Dynasty.

He secretly thought, perhaps, Xu Sanchun was a painter in her original world? No wonder she has adapted so well to embroidery since she came here.

The embroidery sold by Huahua Embroidery Village, he asked Zhao Liang to buy some and read it carefully, which was more flexible and vivid than the embroidery of others. It turns out that here's why.

Xu Sanchun was so engrossed in painting that she couldn't even hear him call her. After watching it for a while, Hua Duchen yawned boredly, and simply asked someone to bring the piano in, and he stroked the piano for fun.

It's a lazy and long autumn afternoon. Even the sound of the piano has a little more lingering taste.

One boat, two people.

One paints, the other strokes.

There is no verbal communication, but the air is not cold and silent, and there is a wordless tacit understanding.

Flower Twilight's heart is more tranquil than ever. At this time, he forgot about the past, temporarily left behind the blood feud and the heavy mission on his shoulders.

What a rare time.

I didn't expect to be able to get spiritual comfort in her.

This painting was not completed until the setting sun set in the west, and Xu Sanchun could not complete it. She put away the pen and looked at the work in front of her, very satisfied. She uses gouache to paint, blending classical charm, and presents the autumn scenery on the river truthfully in her brush.

In the painting, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the water surface is vast. It can be seen that the painter has a free heart.

"It's so well drawn." Hua Duchen gently stretched his ape arms and hugged her in his arms from behind, admiring from the bottom of his heart.

Leaning on his warm arms, Xu Sanchun's heart was unprecedentedly stable. The two did not speak, and at this moment, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them.

The fishing boat sang late, and it was time for dinner.

The fragrant fish soup, the delicious stir-fried eel, the eye-catching treasures in the snow, and the sweet and soft glutinous rice, there are not many dishes but they are all exquisite, just two people to eat.

Xu Sanchun sighed with emotion: "With you, I feel that I am corrupt. ”

Hua Duchen raised an eyebrow and smiled, "What corruption?" ”

It was the first time he had heard such a description, and it was very fresh. Come to think of it, it's the description of her original world.

"Hmm," Xu Sanchun thought about it, and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply changed the topic and covered it up: "Drink soup and drink soup, this fish soup is so delicious!" ”

She was sure that this fish soup was by no means as simple as it seemed, "How is this fish soup made?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just to process all kinds of dried scallops and fresh mushrooms separately first, and then boil them according to the hour." Hua Duchen said, "Do you want to do it?" I asked people to write the recipe. ”

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