Chapter 18 Pear Blossom Couch After adjusting the angle of the phone, Jinli temporarily pointed the camera towards the floor-to-ceiling window balcony. After taking a shower and getting into bed, I switched the camera view. Xie Jiyan was already in Xiejiayuan at this time. He sat in front of a writing desk, studying ink leisurely and elegantly. The moonlight flowed into the window and enveloped him, misty and hazy. Jinli lay on her side, blinking her eyes lightly, looking at him as charming and bewitching as a mirror, but it was also extremely unreal. She opened her mouth, and her lips, which had been cleansed by the water, were delicate and shiny, with a light natural crimson color, which was very tempting. She asked softly: "What are you writing? Don't you need to sleep?" The Xie family has a huge ancestral business, specializing in the Four Treasures of the Study. The children of the Xie family are more or less tainted with the aroma of elegant books. Xie Jiyan spread out the rice paper without raising his eyebrows: "Drawing."
"What picture are you drawing?" "Pear blossom couch." "?" A layer of mist formed in her clear and clear eyes: "Let me see what the pear blossom couch looks like." "It's roughly like a pear blossom lying on the bed. You can imagine it yourself. There's nothing to see." Jinli: "..." One moment, she was not allowed to figure it out on her own, and the other moment, she was asked to imagine whether she was going to join the immortal cultivation class. It was like a secret. "If you don't show me, you won't show me. Who cares?" Jinli was slightly angry, lifted up the quilt, and covered her head in it. "Expose your head, don't get bored." Xie Jiyan put down the brush, and the few strokes of the girl's outline on the paper were exactly the same as her elegant face. Jinli is very willful: "It's my own business to be bored, and you don't have to pay for it. I'm going to sleep, so don't disturb me." "Okay, I won't bother you." Xie Jiyan looked at the bulging mass in the video and gave up. He took off his expensive watch, took off his suit, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one. Jinli was silent for two or three minutes, but didn't hear any more noise, so she quietly opened a corner of the quilt to see what Xie Jiyan was doing. Unexpectedly. It's what you see! Wow, what big breasts. "You...you are so good, why are you taking off your clothes?" "Take a bath." Xie Jiyan's expression was gentle, with a playful smile on his face. He didn't think this was any more outrageous than Jinli's previous test of medicine for him: "Want to take a look too?" "The devil wants to see it!"
Jinli was covered in quilt again. Xie Jiyan sneered, left the range of the mobile phone camera, closed the bathroom door, and took a shower. for a long time. Jinli didn't know when she fell asleep. When Xie Jiyan returned to the camera, her little face was half hidden under the quilt and half exposed to the air, and her long crow-colored eyelashes covered her eyelids lightly, looking very good-looking. Xie Jiyan really wanted to poke her cheek, it should be very soft. It's a pity that it's separated by a hard and cold screen. "Ali." He tried to call her. "Huh?" Jinli responded vaguely. "who do you like?" "..." "..." What responded to him was a steady breath. Xie Jiyan rubbed his temples, thinking again that he was hopelessly crazy. In fact, the original plan was to stay in Nicheng for one more day to catch up with the elders here, but after such a torturous night, when it got light the next day, he eagerly rushed back to Fancheng. This taste is heart-wrenching. People who haven't tried it can't understand it. When we got home, the sun was rising three poles. The little white goose is walking leisurely in the courtyard. Jinli overslept, and when she woke up, she found that Xie Jiyan had disconnected the video call early. Her mood instantly fell into an abyss, and she was stabbed with blood by thorns. Feeling tired all over. Sitting on the swing chair in a daze. Until the sound of longing came from behind my ears. "Ali." She turned around in a hurry. Xie Jiyan stood under a green pear tree, with an outstanding and tall figure, an elegant and elegant temperament, and the sun was shining slightly. Those enchanting peach blossom eyes seemed to contain everything in the world. When the wind blows, the flowers bloom like brocade and are brilliant and boundless. He said: "I brought you a souvenir." (End of this chapter)