The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 299 The Last Intimacy (3)

The special cool fragrance of his body lingered in the nostrils.

Bai Qiannian froze all over, not daring to move or breathe.

She was afraid that if she moved slightly, it would destroy the beauty of the moment.

"Hands should be like this..." His cool breath gently pounced on her ears, making it tickle.

She couldn't hear what he was saying, but could only hear the beating of her heart.

It was such a wonderful feeling. At this moment, all the disturbances had left her, and he was the only one left in her pure world.

She could clearly feel his subtle breathing.

However, good things are always like fireworks, just for a moment, they come and go quickly.

He let go of her hand, "According to the practice I taught you, if you can't write your own name well, you won't be allowed to eat at noon!"

Bai Qiannian suddenly grabbed his hand and looked up at him, "Master, teach me to write your name, please?"

Looking at her longing eyes, he showed a doting smile in his eyes, and he rarely showed such a gentle smile.

His eyes were like the beautiful sea, and she felt as if she was about to drown in his eyes.

He held her hand again, and taught her to write his name——Jiang Chengfeng.

It took only three words to write down, but she felt so long, as if she had spent her whole life with him like this.

When the last stroke of the word "wind" was drawn, Bai Qiannian said excitedly, "I will! I will definitely be able to write Master's name beautifully!!"

She raised her head happily, and Cherry's little mouth kissed his lips unexpectedly.

Jiang Chengfeng froze for a moment, and suddenly let go of his hand. The ink was stained on the rice paper, and the three characters were perfect.

Bai Qiannian's cheeks blushed, she quickly turned her head and looked at the table, "Ah, the words are all messed up!"

An embarrassing look flashed across his face, he cleared his throat and said, "Then write it again."

He turned around and took down a volume from the bookshelf, and sat down on the chair beside him.

Bai Qiannian picked up the Xuan brush again, and lightly pursed her lower lip, feeling his unique refreshing fragrance remained on her lips.

She glanced at him secretly, he was already flipping through the book seriously.

Of course, she won't know.

He seemed to be flipping through the scrolls calmly and seriously, but his mind was not on the contents of the scrolls at all.

He just used calmness to cover up the inexplicable heartbeat.

Bai Qiannian began to devote himself to practicing calligraphy.

Stroke by stroke, he wrote his name carefully.

Jiang Chengfeng.

These are the three most beautiful words she has ever seen.

After a while, Jiang Chengfeng looked at Bai Qiannian, and seeing that she had entered the state of practicing calligraphy, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Inadvertently raised his hand to caress his upper lip, where her warmth seemed to remain.

It would be great if time could stop at this moment.

They just sat quietly in a room like this, without needing to say extra words, just occasionally raised their heads to look at each other, and they could feel the tranquility, beauty and happiness.

It's just that the sky is always not beautiful.

A soldier's attack disrupted all good things.

"My lord!" The soldier in armor knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Say." He frowned slightly.

"The slaves who built the statue of the King are on strike again!"

"You want to come to my lord for such a trivial matter?" His tone was cold.

"Back to the lord, since the death of General An Yuan, no one dared to make arbitrary decisions in the military camp. The last general is incompetent, so he can only come to ask the lord for instructions."
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(It’s still 2 minutes to midnight, Chapter 10 is over today! Yan’er did not break her promise! Thank you readers for continuing to support me, I love you, good night!)
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