Drunken Crane Immortal

Chapter 69

Sheng Jianwei stayed in the palace for the past few days, almost inseparable from him, sleeping with him on the first night was a little frightening, but the next day he felt much better.Hua Zhaoshui confirmed that he would not do anything excessive without his consent, and he was no longer in the mood of walking on thin ice.

After taking a nap, Hua Zhaoshui stayed in the study to write and draw, leaving ink marks all over her sleeves, and she still looked like she didn't realize it.

Sheng Jianwei didn't know when he appeared, wiped his cheek with his fingertip from behind him, and said, "It's all over my face."

Hua Zhaoshui was taken aback, the branch of orchid she was drawing was cut off in the middle by a horizontal line.Hua Zhaoshui threw the pen away, turned to stare at him, and said, "What are you doing, you startled me, you ruined what I've been drawing for a long time."

Sheng Jianwei touched his cheek again, and said, "I brought you fruit. Seeing that your face is covered with ink, I just want to wipe it off for you. I didn't intend to scare you."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at her painting with a bit of distress, and stretched out her hand to make up two strokes to see if it could be remedied, but this stroke was too coincidental, adding another stroke from this angle would become a shining fork.He failed to remedy it, so he threw the pen away angrily, and fell silent for a while.

Sheng Jianwei leaned against his hand, seeing that he was angry, he coaxed again: "If it's broken, draw another one, I'll accompany you."

Hua Zhaoshui was not happy and said, "I won't paint anymore."

"Don't draw anymore? Then I'll draw you a picture, okay?" Sheng Jianwei picked him up as he said, sat on the chair by himself, let him sit on his lap, and adjusted him kindly sitting posture.

"What are you doing!" Hua Zhaoshui was a little immobilized by him in his arms, and even more unhappy, said, "You compensate me for my painting, why do you have to let me sit here?"

Sheng Jianwei changed the drawing paper, asked him to hold the pen, and said with a smile: "I want to accompany you, do you have to accompany me too?"

"What rascal are you?" Hua Zhaoshui said annoyedly, wanting to throw away the brush, "I don't paint, so let me down."

Sheng Jianwei bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek, saw that he was stunned, and said, "It's fine if you don't paint, just do something else."

Hua Zhaoshui stared at him, sternly said: "What are you doing?"

"Yesterday I said I would teach you, but today you forgot?" Sheng Jianwei deliberately touched his lips while speaking, seeing his vigilant face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Hua Zhaoshui bit his finger as soon as she opened her mouth, and then released it without too much force. She turned her face away and said, "I don't want to learn."

"Are you really angry? Then I'll draw a picture to compensate you, okay?" Sheng Jianwei took the pen as he spoke, and before he could draw, Hua Zhaoshui snatched the pen from him again, and said unhappily: "You don't really come to ask me to paint, do you? What are you going to do?"

"I've said it all, you don't want to teach you, and you don't want to pay you for painting, so tell me, what do you want to do?" Sheng Jianwei looked at his upturned face, and raised his finger to stroke his chin.

Hua Zhao shrank a little, and said uncomfortably: "You are hugging me, what can I think."

Sheng Jianwei showed him the finger bitten by him, and said, "You still bite me while I'm holding you. Who did you learn from? You look like a wild cat."

Hua Zhaoshui smiled and said, "That can't be a wild cat, am I not a house cat?"

Sheng Jianwei was also happy, and bowed his head to get very close to him, the sound of breathing was intertwined, and said softly: "Well, some house cats also like to show their paws."

Hua Zhaoshui's breathing became heavier, her eyes drifted wildly, and finally landed on his lips.

Sheng Jianwei suddenly sat up straight, stroked his back, and said, "I don't want to draw, so I'll take you out for a walk, where do you want to go?"

Hua Zhaoshui was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, she became annoyed and said, "You did it on purpose."

Sheng Jianwei looked innocent and said, "What's wrong? Want to draw again?"

Hua Zhaoshui turned her head away and ignored him, Sheng Jianwei pinched his cheek to make him turn his face back, and said with a smile: "You have to tell me what you want, otherwise how would I know."

"I'm annoying you." Hua Zhaoshui snapped his hand off, pushed him, and said angrily, "Put me down, don't touch me."

Sheng Jianwei held his waist to keep him from moving, and teased, "Tell me, what do you want? You can do whatever you want."

Hua Zhaoshui was so pissed off by him that she didn't even plan to talk to him, she just wanted to break his hand away.

Sheng Jianwei stopped teasing him, moved him into his arms, touched the top of his hair, and comforted him: "Okay, don't be angry."

Hua Zhaoshui pulled her face and didn't look at him, but she didn't hold on for too long before being dragged back by him, and her expression eased when she felt a kiss on the cheek.

"Just now I said I want to teach you, but you said you don't want to learn, I won't let you learn, why are you still angry." Sheng Jian touched his face with a smile, saw his cheeks turned red, and rubbed it with his fingertips , gave him a step, and said, "I won't teach you, let me kiss you, okay?"

Hua Zhaoshui didn't say yes or no, just lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.Sheng Jianwei bowed his head to kiss him, heard him panting quickly, supported his head, and said, "Don't hold your breath when kissing you, are you so nervous?"

Hua Zhaoshui glared at him again, put her hands on his shoulders, clutched his clothes tightly, was clumsily hooked by him, but seemed obsessed, closed her eyes and kissed him with her face up, After being patted on his hair, he took the initiative to stick a sticker in his arms, completely forgetting that he was chasing people away just now.

After kissing him, Sheng Jianwei looked at him, stroked the broken hair on his temples for him, and said, "Are you still angry with me?"

Hua Zhaoshui hadn't recovered yet, just glanced at him, and buried her head in silence.

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Don't care too much about be or he in this life, anyway, it will be he in the end