Chapter 172 I’ll Teach You
If Xiao Jinyan was lying on the bed at this moment, with his hands tied, and Shen Chuwei was taking off her clothes, it would probably be like a female bandit kidnapping a handsome man and taking him into the bridal chamber.
The forced melon is very sweet!
Xiao Jinyan lowered his eyes and watched Shen Chuwei taking off her clothes in a hurry, as if she was afraid that it was too late.
After taking off his outer robe, he took off his inner clothes without any dissatisfaction. He tore off his belt with one hand, grabbed the lapels with both hands and pulled them to the sides, revealing his fair and firm chest.
Xiao Jinyan's eyes darkened.
Shen Chu was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to take off her clothes.
On the fair chest, the scar is the most conspicuous and somewhat shocking.
Although I haven't seen Sammul Hsiao's body, I can see his strong chest muscles and guess that he has a very good body.
"Are you that impatient?"
Xiao Jinyan's cold and low voice came from above. Shen Chu raised his head slightly and looked at him, and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't Your Highness in a hurry to take a bath?"
Xiao Jinyan gave him a meaningful look, "I see you are a little anxious."
"I am not in a hurry." Shen Chuwei held the clothes and urged: "Your Highness, go take a bath quickly, the water is getting cold."
Xiao Jinyan stared at Shen Chuwei for a while, then turned and went behind the screen.
Shen Chuwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After hanging up the clothes, she began to look for things. She took out the rice paper and spread it on the desk, and prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Then I took out the pen that Xiao Jinyan gave me. It had been a while since I gave it to her, but I had never used it. I could practice with it today.
When Xiao Jinyan came out of the bath, he saw Shen Chuwei holding a pen, practicing calligraphy seriously, and he looked pretty good.
He walked over slowly and looked at the pen in her hand. He recognized it at a glance as the one he had given her.
The pen body was made of top-grade black jade, and was held in her fair and slender fingers, with clear black and white.
He reminded: "You are holding the pen in the wrong way."
"Really?" Shen Chuwei stared at her hands for a while. That's right, she was imitating the way Xiao Jinyan held a pen.
Xiao Jinyan took two steps forward and came behind her, putting one arm around her slender waist and holding her hand with the other.
When Xiao Jinyan approached, Shen Chuwei's body stiffened. He had just taken a shower, and his body was full of fresh breath and his body temperature was abnormally warm.
My cheeks turned red involuntarily.
Just correct it. Can't a gentleman use words instead of hands?
Xiao Jinyan didn't notice that Shen Chuwei was distracted and complaining. He lowered his eyes to look at the words on the paper, and frowned, "You have been practicing calligraphy for so long, how come you haven't made any progress at all?"
Shen Chuwei said with a guilty conscience: "I am stupid and can never learn well."
She hasn't picked up a pen for almost two months, so it's pretty good that she can write like this.
Xiao Jinyan said: "No problem, I will teach you."
Shen Chuwei nodded.
Xiao Jinyan held her hand and taught her step by step as he did before. He had never been so patient even with his younger brother Xiao Jinyu.
With Xiao Jinyan's hand as an aid, the words I write naturally look much better and are more pleasing to the eye.
But Shen Chuwei has not forgotten the main purpose of practicing calligraphy tonight.
She looked up at Xiao Jinyan. The two of them were very close at this moment, so close that she could smell the cool fragrance on Xiao Jinyan's body, which was quite familiar.
"Your Highness, I will practice on my own first. You are so busy every day, go and rest first."
Xiao Jinyan knew that practicing calligraphy depended on one's own patience and practice. It would not be effective if one relied on one's hands alone.
"Okay, you practice for a while."
He let go of Shen Chuwei's hand, stood up and walked to the bed, picked up a book and planned to sit on the bed and read for a while.
Shen Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Once Xiao Jinyan fell asleep, he wouldn't have to sleep with him anymore.
She picked up the pen and continued practicing calligraphy.
I found practicing boring, so I just started painting.
After an incense stick of time had passed, Xiao Jinyan looked up at the desk and found that Shen Chuwei was still practicing with a pen in her hand.
He reminded: "Xiaojiu, it's time to rest."
Shen Chuwei yawned secretly and turned to look at Xiao Jinyan on the bed, "Your Highness, I want to practice for a while longer. If you are sleepy, you can rest first."
Xiao Jinyan was not sleepy at this moment. Seeing that she was so diligent and studious, he did not want to disturb her interest, so he lowered his head and continued to read and wait for her.
Another stick of incense passed, Xiao Jinyan raised his eyes and looked at the desk. Shen Chuwei was still practicing calligraphy. Why did he suddenly become so diligent?
"Xiaojiu, it's late, it's time to rest."
Shen Chuwei was so sleepy at this moment that she kept yawning. She thought Xiao Jinyan should have fallen asleep by now, but before she turned around, she heard Xiao Jinyan talking.
She sighed and asked, why is he still sleeping?
She resisted the urge to sleep and said, "Your Highness, I want to practice for a while longer. Please go to sleep first."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jinyan put down the book in his hand, stood up, put on his shoes on the bed and walked over slowly.
Shen Chuwei didn't know Xiao Jinyan had come over by himself. She covered her mouth and yawned. Xiao Jinyan's clear voice came from above her head: "Are you practicing calligraphy?"
Xiao Jinyan was curious about Shen Chuwei's calligraphy. There were no words on the rice paper; it was clearly a painting.
The voice was right beside her ear, scaring away all Shen Chuwei's sleepiness. She raised her head suddenly and saw Xiao Jinyan's bottomless eyes.
She hastily grabbed the painting on the desk, trying to destroy it.
However, Xiao Jinyan took the painting first and looked at the painting she had drawn carefully.
There are about six or seven people in the painting, one of whom is a man, and the rest are all women.
The man hugged two women on both sides, one in his arms and the other turning his head to kiss another.
Among them, there was a woman sitting on a chair, holding a watermelon in one hand and a cake in the other.
Shen Chuwei tried to explain, "Your Highness, I am a little tired from practicing calligraphy, so I just felt like painting for fun."
She thought anxiously, maybe Xiao Jinyan wouldn't be able to recognize the person in the painting?
The painting actually shows Xiao Jinyan and his women, with beauties in his arms, which are the envy of many men.
By the way, the one eating melon and cracking melon seeds is her.
Xiao Jinyan lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Chuwei, pointed at the person in the painting and asked, "What are you painting?"
Shen Chuwei racked her brains and suddenly an idea came to her. She explained, "What I painted is that a play is being performed on the stage, and I am sitting in the audience eating melons and watching the play. I am enjoying watching and eating with relish."
Xiao Jinyan's voice was full of doubt, "Really?"
Shen Chu nodded guiltily, "Of course, do you think the one man and six women above look like something from a play?"
Xiao Jinyan glanced at the person in the painting and said nothing.
"It's late at night, go take a shower and rest."
"I wash slowly. Your Highness can go to bed if you can't wait." After Shen Chuwei said this, she ran to the closet, took out the clothes, and ran behind the screen.
When she got behind the screen, she patted her chest and said, "I was so scared, how come you walked without making any sound?
Shen Chuwei began to take off her clothes and take a bath.
Xiao Jinyan sat at the head of the bed and waited.
Shen Chuwei took twice as long as before to dawdle. If the water hadn't been getting cold, she would have wanted to continue dawdling.