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To be honest, Mo Wuwu really doesn't understand this calligraphy, a complete layman, she doesn't even know why she wants to study ink, can't this ink be written without studying?

But she was still very serious and happy, and she began to play while studying, three circles on the left and three circles on the right, and scribbling circles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Sheng turned his head to see that she was playing happily, shook his head helplessly, and patted her paw of ink grinding: "Don't play, how can you grind ink like this?"

Mo Wuwu pouted and asked humbly, "How should I get that?"

Shen Sheng chuckled lightly and patiently explained slowly: "When grinding ink, the ink body should be vertical, and it should be pressed and turned lightly, first slowly and then quickly, and the force should be even, not acute." ”

Mo Wuwu did as he said a few times, and then asked for his opinion with grape-like eyes: "Is this right?"

Seeing her so well-behaved, Shen Sheng was in a good mood, and he didn't hesitate to praise: "It's not bad." ”

When Mo Wuwu heard this, he smiled, looking forward to the brilliance, and lost his mind when he saw Shen Sheng.

But Mo Wuwu had already lowered her head and studied the ink again, and she didn't notice these at all, and after a while, she raised her head again and asked, "Can't this ink be written directly?

This question had been circling in her mind for a long time, and in the end, she still didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

Shen Sheng didn't make fun of Mo Wuwu's ignorance, but felt that she didn't pretend to understand like this, it was very good: "I use ink ingots, not ink, of course I can't write directly, I can use ink ingots to calm my mind and condense my mind, and the things written in this way are better, and the works written in ink are difficult to preserve and circulate, easy to fade, and good ink is written for thousands of years like the next day." ”

Mo Wuwu looked at him slowly, and felt that he seemed to have a different feeling at the moment, a little less cold than usual, a little less cold and rejecting people thousands of miles away, and a little more elegant bookish atmosphere, with a calm temperament all over his body, very charming.

She looked at it stupidly and replied silently, "I see." ”

Then she saw Shen Sheng pick up the brush and dip it in ink gently, she leaned over to him curiously, looking forward to what he would write?

And Shen Sheng already had an idea in his heart, he looked at the potted plants in the room, bent the corners of his mouth, and waved his pen as follows.

At first glance, the room is full of spring, and it is exciting.

When Shen Sheng wrote, Mo Wuwu looked very seriously, and when she saw what he wrote, her face turned red in an instant, knowing that he liked the office she had arranged for him, she felt a joy born from within, with a little honey.

Look at his calligraphy again, it is really beautiful, when writing it is as free and easy as flowing water, a few words are simply done in one go, and the font written out also reveals a vigorous and powerful feeling, very chic, very manly, Mo Wuwu is a layman, but she only knows that it is very beautiful, she likes it very much.

After Shen Sheng finished writing, he put down the pen with satisfaction and looked at Mo Wuwu.

Mo Wuwu looked at Shen Sheng suspiciously: "Is there no one?" There should be another sentence, right?"

No matter how much she didn't understand, she could see that it was only half a sentence, and besides, on the big paper, his writing only took up half of the space, and it was obvious that he was still unfinished.

Shen Sheng chuckled: "That sentence, it's up to you." ”

Mo Wuwu glared and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Is there any mistake about it? Her level is limited to being able to hold a brush, as for writing...... Not at all!

Shen Sheng nodded affirmatively, and then looked at her a little provocatively: "What, won't it?"

Mo Wuwu didn't have anything in his heart, but when he looked down on him, his disdainful character suddenly came up: "What's not going to be?

Shen Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Mo Wuwu's brain was hot, and he said unashamedly: "I have already thought about the next sentence." ”

Shen Sheng watched her fall into her trap step by step, still silent, and asked with some disbelief, "Really?"

Mo Wuwu was even more unconvinced by his suspicious gaze, although he had no confidence in his heart, but he still raised his face, pretending to be angry: "Don't believe it? I told you, you listened, what you wrote is, at first glance, the room is full of spring, Xing, right?"

Mo Wuwu didn't have any idea at this time, she was an idiot at all in this regard, but if she wanted her to admit defeat with Shen Sheng, she would not be able to kill her, she was in a hurry, her brain was spinning rapidly, and she kept repeating what Shen Sheng wrote, but she couldn't get the next sentence for a long time.

Shen Sheng looked at her like this, laughed in his heart, and didn't forget to stimulate her: "If you really can't think of it, it's not a big deal, I'll treat it as if I didn't ask." ”

Mo Wuwu glared at him, ignored him, thought about himself, his little eyes gurgled, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and laughed: "How could I not think of it, you look down on people less, you listen well." ”

Shen Sheng raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "Listen up." ”

Mo Wuwu smiled all over his face, and raised his chin: "My next sentence is, I suddenly heard that the savage was elegant, and I was surprised." ”

Shen Sheng instantly heard her sarcasm, wasn't it just sarcastic that she was a savage, and suddenly did such an elegant thing as calligraphy, which stunned her!

I didn't expect you to have this ability, it really surprised him!

Shen Sheng didn't make any comments, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Being able to pay a sentence to each other, Mo Wuwu already felt that he was very remarkable, but if he really wanted her to write, he still wrote it on a piece of paper with his words, Mo Wuwu really felt that he had ruined such a good calligraphy.

She's really feeling like she's riding a tiger right now.

Hard-headed, Mo Wuwu picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and was ruthless, just after the first stroke, she couldn't write, and the skimming was too long, so how could she write?

Helpless, Mo Wuwu looked at Shen Sheng behind him for help, and said pitifully: "It's too long." ”

Watching Mo Wuwu fall into his trap step by step, Shen Sheng suggested as if he had suddenly overflowed with kindness: "I'll teach you?"

Mo Wuwu didn't know Shen Sheng's cunning, she nodded heavily.

The corners of Shen Sheng's mouth hooked, walked behind Mo Wuwu, hugged her from behind, and finally revealed his perverted nature at this moment.

And Mo Wuwu didn't know that what he said was taught, and struggled: "Why are you holding me?"

Shen Shengyi said righteously, as if he didn't have a crooked mind: "For a novice like you who doesn't understand anything, do you think you will understand just what you say?"

Mo Wuwu felt that what he said seemed to be right, she really didn't understand anything, maybe she was thinking too much, but she still didn't forget to remind: "You teach to convert, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Shen Sheng asked rhetorically, and directly blocked Mo Wuwu: "I seem to be so impatient?"

Mo Wuwu obviously forgot a little at this moment, someone's previous bad deeds, in the face of such an elegant thing, he was deceived by his upright attitude at the moment, and he didn't struggle anymore.

And Shen Sheng looked at the little sheep in his arms who were no longer struggling, but he smiled evilly, and hugged her even tighter.

Then he hugged her, took her hand holding the pen from behind, and drank the warm breath in her ear: "Follow the strength of my hand." ”

Mo Wuwu's earlobes turned red in an instant, and she shrank her head a little, although she felt that the current posture of the two was very ambiguous, but listening to Shen Sheng's words, she felt that he was really teaching herself, and she was embarrassed to stop it, but replied gently: "Hmm." ”

Shen Sheng held Mo Wuwu's hand, and wrote quite slowly, completely different from the rhythm when he wrote it himself, it can be said that it is the speed of a turtle.

He gently sniffed the fragrance on her body, the faint smell of milk, as if it was the breath of a baby, but it smelled better than that, which made him feel ape, and his lower body directly reflected.

Afraid that Mo Wuwu would find out and scare her, Shen Sheng had to distance himself a little, which was really miserable, but his head was nostalgically leaning on her neck.

And Mo Wuwu is not comfortable at the moment, her face is already red, her heart is beating wildly, nervous, and the breath of beauty is full of love between the two.

The whole process, the past was quite slow, Mo Wuwu even felt that a century had passed, and in the middle she even felt that Shen Sheng's lips were kissing her earlobe and neck, but it seemed to be just his own illusion, he just wiped it gently.

After writing the last stroke, Shen Sheng exhaled a hot breath softly and sprayed at Mo Wuwu: "Okay, how about a look?"

Mo Wuwu's mind was in a trance at this time, and she came back a little, she looked at the rice paper, which was different from the chic of the previous sentence, this sentence was more like a fair regular script, but it was not so neat.

Although the two sentences are written so differently, Mo Wuwu feels that they are so compatible, and the stroke he made wrong at the beginning, although abrupt, is like a link connecting the two sentences, but it is a brilliant stroke.

Mo Wuwu knew that this was Shen Sheng's masterpiece, and it was his superb calligraphy that made up for all this, and she smiled brightly: "It's beautiful." ”

Then he turned his head happily.

But because Shen Sheng didn't leave, the lips of the two touched lightly.

Mo Wuwu was so shocked that he forgot to react, and looked at him with wide eyes, while Shen Sheng reacted quickly and grabbed her lips directly.

Stop at a shallow level, then gradually get deeper.

Maybe it's because this situation is too beautiful, and this heart is too charming, so Mo Wuwu is addicted to his gentle kiss little by little.

I don't know how long it took, maybe this time it was two centuries, and Mo Wuwu, who was kissed so much that he couldn't breathe, was finally let go by Shen Sheng.

She had finally come back to her senses at this point, and she had been tempted!

Mo Wuwu lowered his head in shame, he didn't dare to look up at Shen Sheng's face at all, at this moment, there was a crack in the ground that she definitely didn't want to get into, let her die!

Shen Sheng chuckled lightly and teased thoughtfully: "It seems that I still have to practice in the future." ”

In the future, in the future, Mo Wuwu was even more ashamed at this moment! At this moment, she was thinking, well...... You must not be tempted again in the future!

Mo Wuwu bowed his head and said in a low voice: "That, I'm going back to work." ”

Shen Sheng can be said to be full of wine and food at the moment, and his mood is not ordinary happiness, even every strand of hair in his hair is full of joy, and he generously let Mo worry-free: "Yes, you wait a minute, five minutes." ”

Shen Sheng carefully put away the written one, as if he was treating his most precious treasure.

Then he took out a new piece of rice paper, and then wrote a few words freely, handed it to Mo Wuwu, approached her, and said ambiguously: "Good, go back and see again." ”