The melon that is forced to grow is so sweet! Xiao Jinyan lowered his eyes and watched Shen Chuwei taking off her clothes anxiously, as if he 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 hard to both sides, revealing his fair and strong chest.

Xiao Jinyan's eyes darkened.

Shen Chu was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to take off her underwear . The scar on her fair chest was the most conspicuous and somewhat shocking.

Although I have never seen Xiao Jinyan's body, I can guess that he has a very good body by looking at his strong chest muscles.

"Are you that impatient?"

Xiao Jinyan's cold and low voice came from above his head. 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 a pointed look, "I see you are a little anxious."

"I'm 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 she took out the pen that Xiao Jinyan gave her. It had been a few days since she gave it to her, but she had never used it. She could practice with it today.

When Xiao Jinyan came out of the shower, he saw Shen Chuwei holding a pen, practicing calligraphy seriously, and he looked quite good.

He walked over slowly, looked at the pen in her hand, and 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 incorrectly."

"Really?" Shen Chuwei stared at her hands for a while. That's right, she was imitating Xiao Jinyan's pen-holding posture.

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.

Correct it if you want to. A gentleman should use words instead of fists, okay? 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 written naturally looked much better and more pleasing to the eye.

But Shen Chuwei has not forgotten the main purpose of practicing calligraphy tonight.

She looked up at Xiao Jinyan. They were very close to each other at this moment. She was so close that she could smell the cold 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 practicing more. It would be impossible to practice well by relying on one's hands.

"Okay, you practice for a while first."

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.

I found practicing boring, so I just started drawing.

After an incense stick of time had passed, Xiao Jinyan looked up at the desk and found Shen Chuwei still practicing with a pen in 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 the moment. Seeing that she was so diligent and studious, he didn't want to disturb her interest, so he lowered his head and continued to read while waiting for her.

After another stick of incense, Xiao Jinyan looked up at the desk. Shen Chuwei was still practicing calligraphy. Why was she so diligent all of a sudden? "Xiao Jiu, it's late. It's time to rest."

Shen Chuwei was so sleepy that she yawned continuously. She thought Xiao Jinyan should have fallen asleep by now, but before she turned around, she heard Xiao Jinyan talking.

She sighed. Why was she still sleeping? She resisted the strong 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 that Xiao Jinyan came over by himself. She covered her mouth and yawned. Xiao Jinyan's clear voice came from above her head: "Are you practicing calligraphy?"

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Xiao Jinyan was curious about how Shen Chuwei's calligraphy was doing. 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 deep and unfathomable eyes.

She hurriedly grabbed the painting on the desk, trying to destroy the evidence.

However, Xiao Jinyan took the painting first and looked at her painting 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 was hugging women on both sides, holding a woman in his arms and turning his head to kiss another one.

Among them 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 wanted to paint 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 surrounding him on both sides, which is 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, pointing 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 drew is a play being performed on the stage. I was sitting in the audience eating melons and watching the play. I was enjoying watching and eating with relish."

Xiao Jinyan's voice was full of doubt, "Really?"

Shen Chuwei nodded guiltily, "Of course, do you think the one man and six women above look like those in the opera?"

Xiao Jinyan glanced at the person in the painting and did not comment.

"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 there is no sound when you walk?" 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 and if the water wasn't getting cold, she would have continued to dawdle.

(End of this chapter)