"I'll get you some ink."
Chu Qingning jumped off the bed and ran barefoot to the desk to chase Mo: "Cancan, come here and write."
Lin Can walked over and picked up a brush. "Let me try it out first to see if it's any good." As he spoke, he dipped the brush into ink and began to move it around the rice paper, writing two words with vigor and power.
【water】
【many】
Chu Qingning bit her lip and clenched her fist, wanting to hit him.
"OK, this is it."
"I'll get you some paper."
“No paper.”
"Where do you write without paper?"
Lin Can smiled and said, "I once had a dream where I wrote Lin Fu on your back. So can I write on your back?"
I'll go~
Chu Qingning was really impressed.
"Can't."
"Then I won't sign the acceptance form."
"Are you threatening me?"
"right."
"You...ah~ (furious)...ah...okay, okay, as you say, Party A's father, wait for me a moment."
Chu Qingning stamped her feet and walked angrily behind the curtain.
…
A moment later.
"Come in."
"good."
Lin Can followed Mo and walked up leisurely. He lifted the curtain and his eyes lit up.
Right in front of me, Chu Qingning was lying on a low table, her clothes covering her chest, her thin shirt hanging down to her waist, revealing her smooth and flawless back, which looked especially white and flawless under the bright moonlight outside the window.
Chu Qingning turned around and called out shyly, "Cancan~ aren't you going to write?"
"Write!"
Lin Can walked up and said, "I write cursive script."
Chu Qingning: "I hope you are only talking about calligraphy."
Lin Can smiled, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote "Shanglin Fu" on the beautiful back, which was a unique feeling.
A moment later.
Chu Qingning lay on the low coffee table, dozing off: "Have you finished writing?"
Lin Can: "The back is full, turn around and I'll write on the front."
Chu Qingning chuckled and handed the acceptance form behind him: "Sign it before unlocking the front."
"Hahaha~" Lin Can smiled, "OK, I'll sign."
Swish, swish, sign your name [Lin Can] on the acceptance form.
"Uh...does this require fingerprints?"
"I think so. There's no ink here. I'll go see if I can find any red paint. Please wait for me for a moment."
"Don't look for it, I know where it is."
Lin Can pulled her into his arms, and their eyes met.
It was dark at night and the atmosphere in the room was particularly subtle.
Chu Qingning hooked her arm around his neck, bit her lip, and murmured, "Cancan, will you lie to me?"
Of course Lin Can knew that she meant cheating on one's feelings and body and being a ruthless criminal.
"Won't."
Chu Qingning said "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions, because as long as she believed it, there was no point in asking more questions.
A moment later.
"Cancan...I...love you."
After saying that, he raised his head and kissed her.
Take a peek at the scenery inside the house through the antique windows.
"Red paint."
"You're annoying~"
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