Chapter 111: Teach You to Write
Xu Chuchu's computer suddenly crashed.
No, weren't they just talking about business? How did they suddenly jump to...this topic? She couldn't even keep up.
She didn't dare to look Xiao Yu in the eye, and muttered softly, "Sit down! How can you write if you sit down?"
"Why can't I write anymore?" Xiao Yu asked anxiously, "It won't affect anything."
Xu Chuchu's face turned even redder.
She silently glanced at the half-closed door and the half-open window beside her, her two little hands nervously folded together.
Xiao Yu understood instantly.
He quickly got up, closed the window, locked the door, and came back to ask Xu Chuchu, "Is this okay?"
Seeing that Xu Chuchu still kept her head down and didn't speak, Xiao Yu's heart sank. He reached behind her back and under her knees and hugged her onto his lap.
It’s a soft little thing, like a kitten, and it feels warm and comfortable to hold in your arms.
Xu Chuchu had different ideas.
Now she finally realized that she was the king of talking nonsense. She used to call everyone a handsome guy or a beautiful guy, and said she liked chest muscles and wanted to touch abdominal muscles.
Now that the handsome man's chest and abdominal muscles were all available to her, she turned into a shy field mouse, burying her head in Xiao Yu's shoulder, not daring to move.
The afternoon sun shone through the window paper and fell on the two of them, making them feel warm.
"Didn't you say you were going to write a reply? Hurry up and write." Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Xu Chuchu urged him in a low voice.
If I don't write this down, how long will I keep holding her?
Xiao Yu didn't know what he was thinking. He hummed softly and leaned over to pick up a pen.
But he was just a new driver after all, and had never experienced the feeling of those passionate poets in the romantic rumors, holding beauties in their left hands and writing elegant poems with their right hands.
He could only hold Xu Chuchu's waist tightly with one hand, fearing that she would fall, and reach for the paper with the other hand to write. His movements were very stiff, and every now and then either the words were twisted or the paper was crooked.
Xu Chuchu looked at it and felt proud: "I said it would be difficult to write if I sat up here, so I got off."
"Hey, don't!" Xiao Yu immediately tightened his grip, fearing that she would run away. He quickly came up with a plan, "How about you help me write it?"
"Me?" Xu Chuchu shook her head. "I can only draw talismans, I can't write."
Not only can she not write, she hasn't written for several years. How can she type on the keyboard so fast?
Fortunately, she had to draw the talisman with a pen herself and could not print it out on a computer, otherwise she would have forgotten how to hold the brush.
When Xiao Yu heard Xu Chuchu say that she couldn't write, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted it, worried that Xu Chuchu would misunderstand.
He certainly wouldn't dislike Xu Chuchu for this. Even though Xu Chuchu was a real illiterate who couldn't read a single word, he still liked her from the bottom of his heart.
He just felt strange. Xu Chuchu's temperament, conversation, and character showed that she was well-educated. Moreover, she was not like many girls who had only superficial education. How come she couldn't write?
He didn't ask any more questions, fearing Xu Chuchu would overthink things. But this time, he was the one who overthink things. Xu Chuchu was very frank. It wasn't her fault that she couldn't write in the Xia Dynasty language, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Shall I teach you?" Xiao Yu asked in a low voice, "I see you can read, but you just can't write. Learning to write a few words will be convenient for you in the future."
"That's great." Xu Chuchu thought about it and felt it was a good idea. She had wanted to learn writing for a long time, and it just so happened that there was a ready-made teacher.
Xiao Yu's heart was moved again, and he handed the pen to Xu Chuchu: "Come, hold the pen first."
Xu Chuchu took it as she was told.
Because he had been learning to draw talismans since he was a child, Xu Chuchu's brush-holding posture was very standard. He could write simple characters, but he couldn't grasp the brush strokes. The horizontal lines were not straight and the vertical lines were not straight. He also couldn't control the thickness well. The slightly complicated characters came out as a mess, uglier than what Ah Fu wrote.
"This pen is too thick." Xu Chuchu tried to save face.
Xiao Yu smiled secretly, and naturally held Xu Chuchu's hand from behind, teaching her the techniques of starting, moving and ending the strokes.
Xu Chuchu's small hand was held by the other person's dry and warm big hand. It was obviously the same pen and the same paper, but the words written had completely different beauty.
"Let me go, I'll do it myself." She became competitive and concentrated on practicing on the table.
At this time, she no longer felt embarrassed about sitting in someone's arms. She simply treated Xiao Yu's thighs as an ordinary cushion, twisting her body from time to time to change her posture, and did not notice the rise and fall of her breathing behind her.
Of course, when she made a mistake or didn't write well, she would still think of Xiao Yu.
Xu Chuchu: "Don't put your chin on my shoulder. I can't lift it up. Otherwise, there wouldn't be this ink ball."
Xiao Yu: "...Then I'll switch sides."
As he said this, he rested his chin on her left shoulder.
…
Xu Chuchu: "How do you write 'bao'?"
Xiao Yu: "First horizontal, then vertical, and then... No, it's a short horizontal line, not a long one."
…
"Ah, you didn't explain it clearly again!" Xu Chuchu wrote the Nth word wrong and threw down the pen in anger.
She wanted to have a good argument with the culprit, so she turned her head angrily and found that Xiao Yu's face was very close to her. Her pouting lips almost slipped across his skin.
Their eyes met again.
"What, what are you doing, suddenly getting so close to me?" Xu Chuchu said stutteringly.
Xiao Yu laughed: "It was always this close, but you didn't notice."
He closed his arms again and whispered in her ear, "Chu Chu."
Xu Chuchu unconsciously grabbed Xiao Yu's clothes, and felt his arms still tightening, and closed her eyes shyly and obediently.
She knew what Xiao Yu wanted to do.
During this period, the most intimate thing between the two of them, and also Xiao Yu's favorite thing, was to kiss her eyes.
Xu Chuchu knew that she had a pair of beautiful eyes, but she didn't know why Xiao Yu had a special liking for this place. She had asked him embarrassedly once before, but he just smiled and didn't answer. She could only think that this was his quirk.
Sure enough, this time, Xiao Yu's kiss still fell on her eyelids.
However, unlike the gentle pecking and caressing in the past, she could feel a soft and moist touch passing by.
Then the kiss began to move slowly down, along the bridge of the nose, and finally reached the lips.
It feels like an electric shock or drowning, but not really that uncomfortable. Instead, it has a subtle thrill and novelty.
Xu Chuchu couldn't describe the feeling. She just felt that half of her body was almost numb and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
This isn't about teaching her how to write or reply to letters. This was a trap set for her from the very beginning.
Xiao Yu... usually looks shy and innocent, but he has so many tricks up his sleeve that I was fooled by him!
But this was unfair to Xiao Yu. He really wanted to finish writing the reply as soon as possible and take Xu Chuchu out to play, but sometimes he just... couldn't help himself.
He had taken the blood-stained bronze off and put it aside when he was bathing, and he hadn't taken it back yet. The soft fragrance in his arms couldn't suppress his blood and energy at all.
He tasted Xu Chuchu's lips, and his dog paws began to become dishonest, sliding down continuously, stroking the outline below through her thick embroidered skirt.
So thin.
Before he could use his palm to measure the width of Xu Chuchu's legs, he was slapped hard, leaving a clear red mark on the back of his hand.
"You bastard!" Xu Chuchu pushed him away and jumped out of his arms.
Xiao Yu felt his arms empty, and he was annoyed. He quickly stood up and said, "I was wrong. Don't be angry. If you are angry, hit me."
Because he didn't know the boundaries of "dating", he had been frantically testing the limits of his own life these days, wanting to know how close Xu Chuchu could accept them being.
…Now I finally understand. Apparently, you can hug and kiss, but you can’t touch them randomly.
Just follow this from now on.
"Don't tease me anymore!" Xu Chuchu said righteously with a red face, "I am your master!"
What a guy, he never mentioned his master along the way, but now he is showing off his master's authority.
"Okay, Master." Xiao Yu saw that she was more embarrassed than angry, and smiled inwardly. He shamelessly moved closer and pretended to admit his mistake, "From now on, I will listen to you, Master."
"That's more like it." Xu Chuchu put her hands on her hips.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
