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Chapter 14 Practicing calligraphy is an activity beneficial to the mind and body

The evening breeze blows, and the curtains are slowly floating, and the moon is shining, and soft moonlight has already shined in the room.

Chen Ning struggled to stabilize his body to prevent him from trembling for a while and revealing his weakness in his heart.

She couldn't tell what she was thinking at this time.

The gentle wolf brush quickly brushed her body, leaving behind large characters of dragons and phoenixes. Chen Ning didn't know what these words were, but she could feel the strange cool feeling and an indescribable stimulation that brought to herself under the strong ink fragrance.

"Hmm..." Chen Ning looked at "Jing Kun" who turned back in front of him, and wanted to ask him why he did this.

However, the face in front of her was really serious, serious, which made her unable to bear to speak.

It's like watching the birth of a work of art, I can't bear to speak up and destroy it.

Zhang Chen did not have the same state of mind as his focused face. In fact, facing this body with a faint fragrance, Zhang Chen had already had a considerable reaction at this time, but he had to suppress the fire in his heart.

Tang Yi would never be relieved that Chen Ning would kill him alone.

In other words, Tang Yi is definitely not the kind of person who can give others the opportunity to get the best interests.

If Zhang Chen's guess is not wrong, Tang Yi will definitely appear in this room at the right time, and then kill with one blow to complete his first mission.

Zhang Chen didn't plan to die at Tang Yi's hands.

Therefore, he must concentrate as much as possible so that he can ensure that he has sufficient coping ability when facing Tang Yi.

As for the "calligraphy practice" at this moment, it is just to let Chen Ning have an objective understanding of him and not to make them suspicious. Of course, there may not be some small evil tastes in it.

"A man left his son, Jin Manying. I teach my son, the only one who is diligent and meritorious, and the play is useless. Be careful, and you should try your best..."

The full text of the Three Character Classic was quickly completed on Shen Ning's body. Then Zhang Chen turned his pen and picked up the pen and continued to write, "The world is mysterious and yellow, and the universe is vast and vast..."

The feeling of condensation also has some subtle changes.

At the beginning, the cold ink touched her body, and the thin wolf hair brushed her through her body, which was subtle and sensitive, which could give her a violent stimulation and humiliation.

This feeling made her feel extremely disgusted in her mind and she couldn't help feeling repulsive.

However, when the ink stain on her body condensed into a layer, the following writing no longer had the strong stimulation. Instead, it was a soft and a hint of violence, and a delicate touch in the roughness. It gently touched her body, as if soft clouds were surrounding her body, and the cool spring water slowly passed by her body. After a while, she felt a sense of comfort and peace.

This feeling is called Chen Ning really wanting to close his eyes and enjoy it with peace of mind.

But she knew this was not normal, and she naturally had a hint of repulsion in her heart.

This repulsion forms an opposition with the body's reaction, thus giving birth to a trace of struggle, causing Chen Ning to fall into contradiction, and his head is like a ball of slurry, even thinking is difficult to control.

Then, little by little, it completely fell into the sensitive touch of the skin, and the pleasure spread throughout the body. With a slight reminder, step by step, it actually reached a peak.

It was like opening the gate to release water, like a wild horse galloping, and the sudden freedom and pleasure made the Continuous body react involuntarily.

And Zhang Chen was stunned.

The little bits of crystals seemed to be flashing, with a strange brilliance under the dim light. No matter how tough he was, he was still a little dry.

But at this moment, I felt the pen tip falling, and my heart was empty and subconsciously murmured, "Continue, don't stop..."

Zhang Chen's mind exploded with a bang. He gritted his teeth and threw the brush on the wooden table.

"You forced me!" Zhang Chen said viciously.

He shook his body hard, put it in his pants, and immediately took out one...

Paint brush?

...

"Where is Mr. Liangkun's room? A gentleman who is like a housekeeper told me just now that Mr. Liangkun is waiting for me in the room." Tang Yi walked to a servant who was preparing drinks and said with a smile.

Once Tang Yi pretended, how could these servants resist?

Without thinking about how true or false this sentence was, the servant immediately lowered his head and said, "The master's room is on the far right side of the third floor. Does Mr. Deng need my help?"

"No need." Tang Yi waved his hand, "You should see some things less."

The servant was shocked and thought that this distinguished guest from the mainland would talk to the master about something shameful. If he accidentally heard it, he would kill someone to silence him.

He waved his hand quickly, and the servant didn't even dare to look at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi sneered, and after a while, he walked to a servant at the door again, "Can I walk around the yard? The room is a bit noisy. I want to see the night view of this manor."

When the servant saw that this was his opportunity to show his diligence, he hurriedly said, "There are many places to visit in the manor. Mr. Deng, I will guide you."

Tang Yi nodded and followed the servant.

After a while, they turned to the back garden, and Tang Yi pointed to a brightly lit room on the third floor, "It seems that there is someone there?"

"That is the master's room." said the servant.

"Is that true?" Tang Yi waved, "Come here."

The servant did not doubt that he was, and his head hurriedly stretched over. Suddenly, a huge force hit the back of his head. The steel butt stock directly knocked him out. A big bag appeared behind his head, and he lay on the ground, and there was no sound immediately.

Tang Yi stuffed his pistol into his clothes and quickly searched for the support points on the house. After a while, he climbed outside the balcony of Zhang Chen's room.

As soon as he approached, Tang Yi's ears remembered a series of intense shouts, like a marche, radical and high. Although the sound was unbearable, it was inexplicably accompanied by an impact force, which made Tang Yi's mind involuntarily appear in his mind.

He seemed to see the ships floating in the strong wind and rain making creaking sounds, which seemed to be unable to support them, but he always moved forward unswervingly without retreating. Gradually, he actually controlled the wind and rain, mastered the waves, cut through the waves, and kept moving forward!

"What's the situation?" Tang Yi frowned, "Didn't she let her kill someone? Why did this happen?"

In Tang Yi's impression, Chen Ning should be a person who knows the general situation. Although he is a woman, he is not a waste.

This is his impression of this day.

But at this moment, it was completely shattered.

Women who are addicted to lust are terrifying and obsessed with women. There are so many useless people like him. Such people are not the teammates he wants.

However, this situation is not bad!

"At least, Big Head is mine!" Thinking so much in my heart, Tang Yi turned over and climbed onto the balcony.

Then, his eyes corresponded to Zhang Chen's.

Her face turned from green to red, and her eyes were filled with incredible feelings. Tang Yi only felt that his outlook on life seemed to have collapsed. His body shook slightly, and he felt a little shaking.

"This is unscientific." Tang Yi wanted to yell so loudly.

"Jing Kun" standing in front of him did not transform into a peerless demon at this time, but instead painted brushes with one hand and covered with pitch black ink, as if they were a new painter.

In front of him, his deep body was not covered with strands, and it was exposed in large shapes.

But Tang Yi didn't feel any blushing and discomfort. Instead, he felt an irritable feeling of being slapped on his face, and depression and headaches followed one after another.

Nothing else, Chen Ning's whole body was pitch black at this time, and it looked like it was a piece of coke, and even black Africans were not as good as - at least, they could still see the body structure clearly!

"Mr. Deng, what are you doing? Miss Chen is mine now." Zhang Chen said with a smile, feeling relieved, "You are here."

He didn't know that he had unconsciously turned on a strange switch in his condensation body, which made her obsessed with the feeling of ink flowing on her body.

The sound that could almost melt the bones made Zhang Chen quite helpless.

So he could only "satisfie" and condensate over and over again, so that his hands were slightly sore now.

"Mr. Liangkun, I said that I could let Miss Chen work with you for a while, but I was not talking about this kind of job!" Tang Yi said with a cold face, as if he was a little indignant.

"But, Mr. Deng, we haven't seemed to say that we asked you to attend my banquet to climb the balcony of my house, right?" Zhang Chen sneered, "This place should be the third floor?"

Tang Yi was shocked and secretly shouted that it was not good.

His face was still calm, Tang Yi said, "I heard Miss Chen's shouting..."

"I use sound insulation materials." Zhang Chen said directly.

"Okay, even if I'm wrong, can you do it?" Tang Yi shook his teeth, "At least, put Miss Chen down first."

Zhang Chen whistled, and the backs of his hands seemed indifferent, but when he looked at Tang Yi's eyes, he clearly had suspicion.

Tang Yi knew that he had exposed too much, so he restrained the subconscious impulse of his body, slowly walked to Chen Ning, and reached out to help her loosen her.

Unlocking Chen Ning's hands and feet, the ink Chen Ning suddenly fell down like a loach, leaning against Tang Yi and collapsed on the ground.

The dark ink even dyed Tang Yi's body a layer of color, which made Zhang Chen laugh.

Tang Yi's heart moved, and he hurriedly took out his pistol and pulled the trigger hard.

At this moment, a tingling pain came, and his soul shook and he felt dizzy.

Immediately, a huge force hit his chest...
Chapter completed!
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