Chapter 14 Practicing calligraphy is an activity that is beneficial to the body and mind
The evening breeze was blowing, blowing the tulle curtains and fluttering slowly, the moon stars were scarce, and the soft moonlight had already shone in the room.
Shen Ning struggled to stabilize his body to prevent himself from shaking for a while, revealing the weakness in his heart.
She couldn't tell what she was thinking at this time.
Shen Ning didn't know what these words were, but she could feel the strange cool feeling brought to her body under the thick ink fragrance, as well as an indescribable stimulus.
"Uh-huh......" snorted softly, Shen Ning looked at "Liangkun" who turned back to him, and wanted to ask him why he did this.
However, at this time, the face in front of her was really strict, strict, so that she couldn't bear to speak.
It's like watching the birth of a work of art and can't bear to open your mouth to destroy it.
Zhang Chen is not like his own distracted face, he has the same distracted state of mind, in fact, in the face of this body with a faint fragrance, Zhang Chen has already had a lot of reactions at this time, but he has to suppress the fire in his heart.
Tang Yi would never be able to rest assured that Shen Ning would kill himself alone.
In other words, Tang Yi is by no means the kind of person who can give others opportunities and get the maximum benefits.
If Zhang Chen's guess was not wrong, Tang Yi would definitely appear in this room at an appropriate time, and then, with one blow, would complete his first mission.
Zhang Chen didn't plan to die in Tang Yi's hands.
Therefore, he must let himself concentrate as much as possible, so that he can ensure that he has enough ability to deal with Tang Yi when facing him.
As for the "calligraphy practice" at this time, it was just to let Shen Ning have an objective understanding of him, so that they would not be suspicious of itβof course, there may not be some little bad tastes in it.
"The son of the people, Jin Manying, my godson, the only scripture, diligence and merit, the play is useless, the precept is good, it is advisable to work hard......"
The full text of the three-character scripture was quickly completed on Shen Ning's body, and then Zhang Chen's pen turned, and on top of the slow ink stains, he continued to write, "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate......"
Shen Ning's feeling also had some slight changes.
At first, the cold ink touched her body, and the thin wolf hair rubbed against her body, subtle and sensitive, which could make her feel a violent feeling of stimulation and humiliation.
This feeling made her extremely disgusted in her brain, and she couldn't help but feel repulsed.
However, when the ink stains on her body condensed a layer, the next writing, there was no strong sense of stimulation, but a kind of softness with a hint of rage, and a little delicate touch in the roughness, gently brushing her body, as if soft clouds surrounded her body, and the cool spring water slowly crossed her body, and after a while, she felt a sense of comfort and serenity.
This feeling made Shen Ning want to close her eyes and enjoy it with peace of mind.
But she knew that this was not normal, and there was naturally a trace of rejection in her heart.
This kind of rejection formed a kind of opposition to the body's reaction, which gave birth to a trace of struggling power, which made Shen Ning fall into contradictions, his head was like a mess, and even his thinking was uncontrollable.
Then, little by little, I completely fell into the sensitive touch of the skin, and the pleasure spread all over the body, and with a soft click, step by step, it actually reached a peak.
It seemed to open the sluice gate to release water, like a wild horse galloping, and the sudden freedom and pleasure made Shen Ning's body involuntarily have a huge reaction.
Zhang Chen, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.
That little bit of crystal flickered like a crystal, and there was a strange brilliance under the dim light, no matter how tough he was, he was a little dry-mouthed.
And at this time, Shen Ning, who felt the pen falling, and the emptiness in his heart subconsciously murmured, "Go on, don't stop......"
Zhang Chen's mind exploded, he gritted his teeth, and threw the brush on the wooden case.
"You forced me!" Zhang Chen said viciously.
He shook himself hard, put a set in his pants, and immediately took out a ......
Paint brushes?
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"Where is Mr. Liangkun's room, just now there was a housekeeper-like gentleman who told me, and Mr. Liangkun was waiting for me in the room." Tang Yi walked up to a servant who was preparing a drink and said with a smile.
Once Tang Yi pretends, where can these servants resist?
Without thinking about how true or false these words were, the servant immediately lowered his head and said, "The master's room is on the far right side of the third floor, does Deng Gongzi need my help?" β
"There's no need." Tang Yi waved his hand, "There are some things that you still don't see well." β
The servant was startled, and thought to himself that he was afraid that this distinguished guest who had come from the sixth year of age would talk to his master about something shady and shady, and if he accidentally heard it, it would kill him.
hurriedly waved his hand, and the servant didn't even dare to look at Tang Yi.
Tang Yi sneered, and after a while, he walked to a servant at the door again, "Can I go around the courtyard, the house is a little noisy, I want to see the night view of this manor." β
The servant saw that this was an opportunity for him to be courteous, and hurriedly said, "There are many places in the manor that can be visited, Deng Gongzi, I will show you the way." β
Tang Yi nodded and followed behind the servant.
After a while, they turned to the back garden, and Tang Yi pointed to a brightly lit room on the third floor, "There seems to be someone there?" β
"That's the master's room." Servant.
"Really?" Tang Yi beckoned, "You come over for a moment." β
The servant did not suspect him, and his head hurriedly stretched out, and suddenly, a huge force hit the back of his head, and the steel butt of the gun directly knocked him unconscious, and a large bag rose up from the back of his head, and he lay on the ground on his stomach, and there was no sound when he landed.
Tang Yi stuffed the pistol into his clothes, quickly looked for the support points on the house, and after a while, he climbed out of the balcony of Zhang Chen's room.
As soon as he got closer, Tang Yi's ears remembered bursts of rhythmic shouts, like a march, radical and high, although the sound was unbearable, but it inexplicably carried an impact, making Tang Yi involuntarily appear a scene in his mind.
He seemed to see the ships floating in the wind and rain, creaking sound, it seemed that he could not support it, but he always moved forward unswervingly, without flinching, gradually, he actually controlled the wind and rain, mastered the waves, chopped the waves, and kept moving forward!
"What's going on?" Tang Yi frowned, "Didn't you let her kill people, how did this happen?" β
In Tang Yi's impression, Shen Ning should be a person who knows the general situation, although she is a woman, she is not a waste.
It was a change in his impression of the day.
But at this moment, it was completely shattered.
The woman who is addicted to ** is terrible and obsessed with women, and there are many men who are wasteful, this kind of person is not the teammate he wants.
However, this situation is not bad!
"At least, the big head is mine!" Thinking so secretly in his heart, Tang Yi turned over and climbed onto the balcony.
Then, his gaze corresponded to Zhang Chen's.
His face turned from blue to red, his eyes were full of disbelief, Tang Yi only felt that his outlook on life seemed to have collapsed, his body shook slightly, and he felt a little shaky.
"It's not scientific." Tang Yi couldn't wait to shout so loudly.
"Liangkun" standing in front of him did not become a peerless ** at this time, but a paint brush in one hand, which was stained with pitch-black ink, as if he was a rookie painter.
In front of him, Shen Ning's body was not in a single strand, showing a large font exposed.
But Tang Yi didn't have any feeling of blushing and discomfort, but instead had a sense of irritability like being slapped on his face, and depression and headache followed.
Without him, Shen Ning's whole body was pitch black at this time, and it looked like it was completely a piece of coke, and even black Africans couldn't compare to it - at least, people could still see the body structure clearly!
"Deng Gongzi, what are you doing here? Miss Shen is mine now. Zhang Chen said with a smile, relieved in his heart, "You can be regarded as here." β
How did he know that he unconsciously turned on a strange switch in Shen Ning's body, which actually made her obsessed with the feeling of ink flowing on her body.
The sound that could almost melt bones made Zhang Chen quite helpless.
As a result, he could only "satisfy" Shen Ning over and over again, so much so that now his hands were a little sore.
"Mr. Liangkun, I said that I could let Miss Shen work by your side for a while, but that's not the kind of work I'm talking about!" Tang Yi said with a cold face, as if he was a little indignant.
"But, Deng Gongzi, we don't seem to have said that you were asked to participate in my banquet to let you climb the balcony of my house, right?" Zhang Chen sneered, "Here, it should be the third floor?" β
Tang Yi was shocked in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.
His face was still calm, and Tang Yi said, "I ...... after hearing Miss Shen's shout."
"I use soundproofing materials." Zhang Chen said directly.
"Okay, even if it's my mistake, okay!" Tang Yi shook his teeth, "At least, put Miss Shen down first." β
Zhang Chen whistled, with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent, but looking at Tang Yi's eyes, there was clearly suspicion.
Tang Yi knew that he had exposed too much, he restrained the subconscious impulse of his body, slowly walked in front of Shen Ning, and reached out to help her loosen her ties.
Untied Shen Ning's hands and feet, and suddenly, Shen Ning, who was covered in ink, was like a loach, leaning on Tang Yi and sliding down, slumping to the ground.
The pitch-black ink even dyed Tang Yi's body with a layer of color, which made Zhang Chen laugh.
Tang Yi's heart moved, and he hurriedly took out his pistol and pulled the trigger hard.
At this moment, a stinging pain came, and he was shocked, and he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.
Immediately, a huge force slammed into his chest......
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