Qin Haitian has always taken the initiative to teach his beloved knowledge. Now seeing Xia Qiuyan acting like "come and bully me, sir" and as if she was going to take the initiative to teach him knowledge, Qin Haitian is really overwhelmed.
"Hey, hello, Miss Qingqing." Qin Haitian performed a scholar's salute and stole a glance at the bellyband faintly visible under the gauze skirt. It was a fire phoenix, about to emerge and seem to flap its wings and fly high.
"I heard that you wanted money just now, but didn't want to see me!" Xia Qiuyan looked at Qin Haitian with gloomy eyes.
"It's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. It's not that I really don't want to see the girl." Qin Haitian chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed in a very familiar manner. He looked at Xia Qiuyan without blushing or beating his heart. He even wanted to measure Xia Qiuyan's size.
Seeing Qin Haitian's behavior, Xia Qiuyan's eyes showed a look of surprise. Is this guy so shameless? Shouldn't he treat me politely? Does he really think of me as a prostitute?
Thinking of this, he felt a little annoyed and was ready to show Qin Haitian a lesson.
"Mr. Qin, don't you have anything to say to me when you see me?" Xia Qiuyan smiled. It is said that a smile can make all the beauties in the harem pale in comparison. Qin Haitian didn't know whether Yang Guifei was really so beautiful, but he felt that no matter how beautiful Yang Guifei was, she would not be as beautiful as the woman in front of him when she smiled, right?
Qin Haitian shuddered, his villain aura activated, and he regained consciousness.
This made Xia Qiuyan retract the playful look that she had yet to reveal. When did her smile become so harmless?
"Miss Qingqing, is the guest of honor talking instead of doing things?" Qin Haitian was alert in his heart, but he looked at Xia Qiuyan with a surprised look on his face, and laughed: "How about we talk while we do it."
He didn't want to be so brave, but he discovered something that surprised him. When he became more assertive, Xia Qiuyan's favorability actually increased a little.
Does this mean that Xia Qiuyan likes men who are more assertive deep down? Or does she not like men who follow the rules?
In this case, some of his previous response plans have to be overturned.
If the situation really collapsed, at worst he could just greet the other party with the Thunderbolt Bomb and then run away.
After hearing Qin Haitian's words, Xia Qiuyan almost couldn't hold it in.
"Master Qin, are you so impatient?" Xia Qiuyan looked at Qin Haitian dimly: "And who told you that the guest of honor is about doing things, not talking? Otherwise, I will explain the term 'guest of honor' to you!"
"In our hometown, being in love means doing something that you love each other!" Qin Haitian said with an honest look: "It is said that a night of love is worth a thousand gold. Let's rest early. What do you say? Early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy!"
"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold?" Xia Qiuyan almost laughed out of anger when she heard Qin Haitian's serious and inappropriate words, but she smiled and said, "If you can compose a poem with the phrase 'A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold' in a quarter of an hour, I can consider doing what you like."
"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold coins, the flowers have a delicate fragrance and the moon is gloomy. The sound of singing and pipes is faint in the tower, and the swing courtyard is deep in the night." Qin Haitian's eyes lit up, and he spoke immediately, smiling and rubbing his hands as he looked at Xia Qiuyan: "Miss Qingqing, have you thought about it?"
As he spoke, he was about to hold her slender waist. I wonder if the wind would break her waist? It was too thin.
Hearing Qin Haitian compose a poem, Xia Qiuyan was shocked. Is this man so talented in poetry? The poem he composes is really not an ordinary poem!
But when she saw Qin Haitian's hand reaching for her waist, Xia Qiuyan's eyes flashed with shame and anger. She immediately pushed Qin Haitian away and complained, "Why are you so impatient, Mr. Qin! Is that kind of thing more interesting than reciting poems and composing essays?"
"Yes, that kind of thing is obviously more interesting. Don't you know that, girl?" Qin Haitian looked at Xia Qiuyan with surprise.
You are in a brothel and you tell me that you don’t know what’s fun about that kind of thing. Isn’t that a joke?
"What do I know!" Xia Qiuyan said angrily, but she was shocked again after she finished speaking. She took a deep breath. How could she be angry? You know, the skills she practiced and the Four Symbols True Meaning she was about to condense were extraordinary. She had to stay calm at all times and play everyone in her hands.
Seeing the angry Xia Qiuyan, Qin Haitian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to know how to be angry, otherwise it would be too terrible. Knowing how to be angry meant that his personality had not been completely distorted.
It is true that the other person is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen, but he will not fall in love with her just because of her beauty.
The first thing he likes in a woman is that she must be beautiful, but she must also have flesh and blood. If a woman regards human life as worthless and treats everyone as a doll, she is not a normal person. He cannot possibly like such a woman who only has beauty.
Qin Haitian put on a look that said, "Don't be funny. If that kind of thing is not interesting, why do so many writers like to visit brothels to find inspiration?"
Xia Qiuyan's breath stagnated when she heard this. Although she was in a brothel and practiced the art of seduction, she was actually a chaste woman. Moreover, she could not lose her virginity before she mastered the art of seduction. Otherwise, the true meaning of the Four Symbols that she would condense in the future might not be complete.
"Where do you get so many crooked ideas? I invited you to be my lover because I wanted to have candlelight chats with you all night long, discussing poetry, songs, chess, calligraphy and art. How could you think like that? Although I am in the world of mortals, my heart is toward the light... Did I misjudge you, young master?" Xia Qiuyan bit her lip and looked at Qin Haitian with an expression that was three parts pity, three parts resentment, three parts disappointment and one part hope.
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