Mr. Ou, your wife is so good at fighting

Chapter 218 Nick, Jane Jun (2)

A candlelight dinner with a romantic atmosphere.Full of ritual.

In fact, although Nick is quite old, but I don't know why, he is quite childish on weekdays.

The appearance of this elegant gentleman today is quite subversive.

Every movement is perfect, whether it is picking up a cup to drink lightly, or slowly slicing a bloodshot steak, even the chewing movement seems to be unmistakable.

Nick didn't drink much red wine, he just opened the bottle to sober up, took a sip from Jian Jun's glass, and then poured the same dark red liquid into his own glass, but definitely not red wine.

In fact, when Nick usually eats, he usually avoids Jian Jun, but today is an exception.

After the candlelight dinner, Nick cleaned up the scene and quickly took off the suit skin.

As if a layer of camouflage had been removed, the originally elegant and handsome nobleman returned to his usual, somewhat childish appearance in an instant.

"Yeah..." He even whispered happily.

Jian Jun laughed, and took off her suit jacket. Although the air-conditioning in the house was sufficient, it was midsummer after all. Wearing a suit jacket gave a sense of ceremony, but it was still a little stuffy.

Jian Jun fastened her fingers to the knot of the tie, shook it from side to side and pulled it to loosen it.He exhaled lightly, looked up and saw the blond-haired, blue-eyed man standing there squinting his eyes and watching him untie his tie.

Dangerous eyes, like a lurking beast.Looking at it is not for appreciation, but as if looking for a better place to start.

Meeting Jian Jun's eyes, Nick was not embarrassed either, his eyes were wild, and he looked down from his chest and abdomen wantonly...

Jian Jun chuckled and turned her back.

After untying the tie, Jian Jun stretched out her hand to press her stomach, and frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?" Nick's voice suddenly rang in his ears. This guy's speed is really a big problem, and he always approaches so quickly without anyone noticing.

Although Jian Jun is almost used to it, sometimes she will be surprised when she is caught off guard.

"Stomach is uncomfortable again?" At the same time as the words fell, slender arms had already come up from the back of the head, and slightly cool hands fell on Jian Jun's stomach, pressing gently.

"Well... a little bit." Jian Jun sighed softly, after this busy work, I really can't endure it like this anymore, even eagles are not able to endure it like this.

"I'll make you a light diet tomorrow. Today's steak may still be too greasy." Nick pecked Jian Jun's ear with his lips, "Go take a hot bath and see if you feel better , I'll get you a hot water bottle."

Nick had never thought that low body temperature was a problem for the blood race, but when Jian Jun had an upset stomach, it seemed to be a problem, and the low temperature would only make him feel more uncomfortable.

When Jian Jun came out of the shower, Nick had already tidied up the living room and cleaned the dishes.

The vases, candlesticks and red wine on the dining table have all been moved to the bedroom.

This old man... is really perfect in what he does.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the bedroom haloed by the candlelight seems to be solidified, and the faint fragrance of flowers is still in the air.

The handsome blond-haired and blue-eyed vampire was sitting on the bed, wearing a wine-red silk pajamas, his hair combed back was a little messy, and a few locks hung down from his forehead, giving him a somewhat lazy temperament.

He was fiddling with a slender gift box in his hand, and he didn't mean to avoid Jian Jun. Seeing him walk in, Nick waved to him, "Jian Jun, I have a gift for you."

"Huh?" Jian Jun sat down next to him, and saw what was inside the slender gift box. It was a paintbrush that looked very old and old, and it was a used paintbrush.

Jian Jun froze for a moment, and Nick whispered something in his ear.

Jian Jun's eyes widened suddenly, he was always a calm and easy-going person, even if he was surprised, he wouldn't show it so brightly on his face.

But at this moment, the emotions of surprise and astonishment can't be contained.

Jian Jun: "Really...really!? Is it really the pen that used it?"

It was a paintbrush used by a painter that Jian Jun liked very much. Although he was not very famous and died young due to illness, there are not many works left in the world, but Jian Jun has always liked his style of work.

Jian Jun wanted to reach out and touch it, but her fingers hadn't touched it yet, and she retracted as if she was afraid of breaking it.

It looks like a child who got a gift of his choice.

"Why do you have his relics?" Jian Jun looked at Nick with shining eyes.

"That's the advantage of finding a long-lived boyfriend." Nick chuckled, "I have quite a few of these old things, but I didn't bring them with me when I was dispatched. I know you like it." His work, this pen was sent by me from abroad. Fortunately, it was in time. It was originally planned to be given to you during your art exhibition, but it happens to be this festival, so I will send it to you today. Do you like it? ?”

"I like it so much." Jian Jun looked at it fondly.

Although this paintbrush can only be used as a collection at most and cannot be used anymore, the meaning is very different.

He carefully put the box away, and then brought the things over, "For you."

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on the corner of Jian Jun's lips, "It's just that compared with your gift, mine seems a little insignificant."

"Whether the gift is important or not, it is an old paintbrush to me, but it is a treasure to you. Bring it quickly, I want to see it." Nick spread his palms towards him, a little impatiently waiting.

It is a small booklet, the size of a palm, although small, but very thick, with a lot of paper, each of which is a cartoon.Although Jian Jun is not good at comics, her art skills are there after all.

Simple lines can also outline the picture very well, and each picture is slightly different.

Nick originally just flipped through the pages, while Jian Jun didn't speak at the side.Nick thought for a while, and then realized, "Ah, it shouldn't be seen this way."

He closed the booklet, pinched the edge of the booklet with his thumb, and flipped through it quickly. The comic figures on the booklet moved like animations.

How Nick got him out of that accident was on display.The last page is a sentence in English, which is written in beautiful cursive:

My-hero. He-came-from-the-darkness.
Nick didn't say anything, and looked at it several times.

Jian Jun bit her lips lightly, "Do you like it? Isn't it..." Too simple?Jian Jun hasn't said this yet.

Nick had already whispered, "I really like it."

Before Jian Jun could react, he was already under his body, and his cool lips lingered on Jian Jun's ears and neck, "I didn't even know, it turns out that Jun Jun is still so good at drawing comics, and I will do more in the future." Draw some of ours, preferably . . . like the one I saw last time."

Jian Jun was a little dazed because of his eager offensive. At the moment of confusion, he thought dazedly, which book he read last time?which one?On the cover there are two men with no clothes on... Is that the one?

　(The first update, and the fifth update today, but I’ll just cover it chapter by chapter. I don’t know why today, but the coding speed is a bit slow. So let’s put Nick and the fourth brother that you like in the first update first.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)