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Ye Wuqing slept until dusk before waking up. She looked at the sunset on the horizon and felt that she was getting more and more decadent. It's only been a few days, and it's already like this. If it continues like this, I don't know what it will be like!
"you're awake."
A deep voice like a cello came, and Ye Wuqing's heart skipped a beat for no reason. She sat up suddenly from the bed, looked around, and found that he was also lying on the bed, "Why are you here?"
"It's not like someone used me as a pillow." Jun Jiuyu smiled softly, feeling particularly satisfied when he thought of Ye Qingwu holding him tightly.
Ye Wuqing blushed, "Sorry, I will make a pillow as soon as possible."
"Haha - it seems that the pillow is still comfortable. When you wake up, you just leave me alone?" Jun Jiuyu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, with a hint of threat in his eyes.
Ye Wuqing said immediately, "No, the pillow is not as comfortable as yours! I mean, if you are not with me for something, I would like to have a backup."
"You don't need a spare." Jun Jiuyu stepped forward and almost pinned her down.
Fortunately, she moved quickly and rolled off the bed.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Jun Jiuyu's eyes, but he soon seemed to remember something, "Don't you want to learn my meditation technique?"
"Jingxin Technique? Is that the trick you used this morning?" Ye Qingqing jumped up in surprise, "I want to learn it, I really want to learn it!"
"Follow me." Jun Jiuyu said, getting up and walking out together.
Ye Wuqing took his coat, put it on hastily, and followed him out.
The two of them came to the study together. Jun Jiuyu sat on the only chair in the study and said to Ye Qingqing, "Grind the ink!"
"I can't."
Jun Jiuyu stood up helplessly and came to the table. He held the ink in one hand and the inkstone in the other. His posture was straight and straight, "Watch carefully. Remember, the force should be even and the speed should be moderate."
Ye Wuqing didn't answer, he just looked at it seriously.
"Okay, are you ready?"
"Well, that's almost it." Ye Qingqing responded, with a serious look on his face.
Jun Jiuyu knew that she was digesting what she had just learned, so he didn't say much, picked up the pen and dipped a little ink.
"If you want to learn the art of Jingxin, you must first learn to practice calligraphy." Jun Jiuyu said and had already written a big word "Jing" on the paper.
Ye Qingqing looked over, and the movement of rubbing ink in his hand gradually stopped. He felt that as long as he looked at the word "quiet", his heart would be as peaceful as water. There seems to be a kind of power in his writing!
Seeing this, she was already eager to try, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Jun Jiuyu stood up and Ye Wuqing sat down in front of the table.
She picked up the brush and started writing immediately.
Jun Jiuyu sensed something was wrong and subconsciously held her hand holding the pen. His broad body and broad chest wrapped her tightly.
Ye Qingqing, who was about to write, suddenly felt a warm and powerful touch on the back of his hand. His heart skipped a beat, and his cheeks instantly glowed with clouds. Before he had time to break away, his even breathing suddenly came to his ears, and the air seemed to be filled with excitement. Permeated with a light fragrance.
Ye Qingwu, who had smelled countless vanilla, could not tell what kind of fragrance it was at this time. She only knew that if she continued like this, she might not be able to control herself!
"What's wrong with you? Are you very hot?" Jun Jiuyu suddenly saw her crimson cheeks and was a little surprised.
"No, no, I'm a little thirsty." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com