Chapter 187
The warm and lingering breath blended with each other, and Qian Chong still maintained the posture of curling up in Hua Qinglan's arms.

"Xiao Chong, this is it." Hua Qinglan lowered her eyes slightly, and then suddenly noticed a wet mark on her skirt, and she couldn't help asking.

When Qian Chong heard this, he followed Hua Qinglan's line of sight to see that small imprint, like a topographic map, and in the next second, two small red clouds rose on his face.

How would she open her mouth and tell him that it was her saliva?

"Master, this, I guess, should be, actually I don't really know." Qian Chong faltered for a long time, but still didn't give a definite statement.

"That's it, then you get up first." Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, her slender eyelashes quivered slightly, and then she said to Qian Chong.

Originally, he just wanted to appease Qian Chong's panic, but he didn't expect that he would sleep on the couch for a whole night. This was something that had never happened before.

"Okay, master, I'll get up now." Qian Chong withdrew from Hua Qinglan's arms while talking, subconsciously supporting his lap.

Who knew that the body that had been curled up all night was a little stiff, Qian Chong just moved, and his hand slipped, and the whole person crashed into Hua Qinglan's arms like a rocket, and his hand, inexplicably Then it came into contact with a hot spot.

"Ah?" Qian Chong screamed, and quickly retracted her hand. After about two seconds of silence, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at the place she touched inadvertently just now.

Hua Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, he never expected that the two of them would have such an embarrassing scene, when that soft little hand fell on his, he actually felt shameful.

Thinking of this, Hua Qinglan's eyes instantly darkened, noticing Qian Chong's confused and curious eyes, Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand almost without thinking, and covered Qian Chong's eyes.

"Master, I can't see." The sudden darkness made Qian Chong move a little uneasy. She just didn't understand why Hua Qinglan wanted to cover her eyes, or did she not want her to see them? to something?

"Little pet." Hua Qinglan's thin lips moved slightly, her voice was deep and hoarse, but it seemed to reveal the ultimate temptation.

"Huh?" Qian Chong raised her face slightly, facing Hua Qinglan's direction.

"Recently, Master has a lot of work. If you are bored, Master will give you some homework." Hua Qinglan pondered for a long time, not knowing what to say at such a moment.

Talking about homework on the couch?Qian Chong's small mouth moved slightly, showing a surprised expression.

"Ahem, little pet, you need to concentrate. In this case, how can I talk to you as a teacher?" Although it was a small whisper, Hua Qinglan still heard it, and he couldn't help coughing twice to cover up the embarrassment on his face color.

With the sound of "Peng", the door suddenly opened at this moment.

"Sister, let me tell you, I finally broke through." Qing Yuque stood excitedly at the door with a smug smile on her face.

It's just that when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his smile stopped abruptly. After a while, he quickly stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, but couldn't help but want to peek.

Master and sister, are you loving each other?Once such an idea sprouts in my heart, it will grow wildly like weeds.

Qian Chong hurriedly pushed Hua Qinglan away, and then walked towards Qing Yu Que, only the base of her ear was tinged with a lovely red color.

Hua Qinglan watched Qian Chong walking outside step by step, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. When Qian Chong pushed him away, the hand that fell by his side had a momentary urge to push her away. pull back.

What happened to me like this?Hua Qinglan lowered her eyes, looked at her hands, her heart was in a mess, and an unknown panic suddenly swept over her.

"Yu Que, how could you barge in without knocking?" Qian Chong's voice lingered in his eyes with a slight reproach and a feeling of being crushed.

"Sister, actually, I didn't know Master would be here. I'm so happy, I broke through." Qing Yuque looked at Qian Chong, with a look of grievance on his face. He had been in seclusion for several times. Oh my god, I studied it with great concentration, and didn't come out of the small black room until I made a breakthrough.

"Okay, sister didn't mean to blame you, but in the future, remember to knock on the door first." Qian Chong stretched out his hand and rubbed Qing Yuque's head.

"Let's go out and talk about something, don't disturb the master." Qian Chong added, and then left with Qing Yuque.

Hua Qinglan sat on the couch in a daze, her thoughts lost.

He raised his eyes and looked around, Qian Chong's room was very monotonous, it seemed that there was nothing there, just like her whole person, simple and clean.

It's just that when Hua Qinglan was about to step out of the room, an object placed by the window suddenly attracted all of her attention.

I told myself in my heart, don't look at it, don't think about it, don't try to understand it, but my footsteps didn't obey the command of my heart, and walked towards the window.

Next to the window was a rectangular ancient wooden box with exquisite style. Hua Qinglan's slender fingers touched the corners of the box lightly, and then retracted her hand in the next second.

However, at the moment when he wanted to turn around, he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and opened the ancient wooden box.

On the snow-white paper, two words were simply traced, one stroke at a time, and the outline was extremely serious. Hua Qinglan seemed to be able to imagine the expression of the writer's concentration at that time.

It's just that the line of sight continued to extend downwards, Hua Qinglan's originally calm eyes suddenly set off waves, and the bottom of his deep black eyes was covered with a thick layer of gloom.

He slowly closed his eyes, and with his knuckle-boned hands, he put the papers back intact.

The wind quietly blew in from the window, and the paper in the ancient wooden box flipped up slightly with the sound of the wind. Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand to press it, and it seemed that every time it was pressed, it was extremely close to her heart.

Since then, that eternal heart has become no longer peaceful.

"By the way, didn't you go to retreat with Xiaopiao? Why didn't you come out when you came out?" Qian Chong asked while sitting on the pear tree, looking at Qing Yuque beside him.

I used to think that the two of them were noisy together, noisy and fighting constantly, but now that I think about it, it's quite inspirational.

"He's stupid, he won't be able to break through for a long time, and he will definitely not be able to get out." Hearing this, Qing Yuque suddenly smiled wickedly. The figure, the smile deepened.

 Who knew that the body that had been curled up all night was a little stiff, Qian Chong just moved, and his hand slipped, and the whole person crashed into Hua Qinglan's arms like a rocket, and his hand, inexplicably Then it came into contact with a hot spot.

  "Ah?" Qian Chong screamed, and quickly retracted her hand. After about two seconds of silence, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at the place she touched inadvertently just now.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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