Luo'an took out the paper food from the woven bag armor, and the paper food with wooden pulp was black and gray. The touch of the wooden pulp was placed on Ye Zhulan's desk and occupied most of the table. Ye Zhulan was very curious about what birthday gift Qin An gave her. Although this was definitely the gift that Ye Zhulan looked forward to most on his 14th birthday, she still refused to ask Qin An. Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and she removed her hand covering her face. She leaned over to the desk, held her breath and stared at Qin An with wide eyes.

Qin An tore open the paper box, and there was a bamboo box covered with shiny butter paint inside. The bamboo box was tied with a beautiful bow with red silk.

"Guess what it is? Qin An grabbed Ye Zhulan's hand and pinched the red silk and pulled it gently, and the ribbon fell down.

"Well," I don't know, "I don't guess. I want to see." Ye Zhulan moved Qin An and opened the box.

"Ah!" Ye Zhulan was startled and retreated repeatedly. The small box was filled with broken foam. There were a lot of broken hands and feet inside the foam, and there were two small heads. It looked like he and Qin An were actually him.

"Hehe" Qin An laughed heartlessly, and he knew that Ye Zhulan would react like this.

"I'm still laughing, I'm scared to death. What's this?" Ye Zhulan hid behind Qin An, and his little fist smashed him.

"Your little man and I have promised to do it for you." Qin An cleaned out all the foam and took out the small pieces of limbs, body and head on the desk.

"This is the thread in the puppet show. Last night I saw a ghost story, which means that the puppet person came alive and killed its owner, but it scared Ye Zhulan still stood behind Qin An. His little fist stopped hitting him, and he put his hands on his shoulder and his head tilted.

"This is not a murder puppet, it was made for Ye Zi. It is a little doll that can protect Ye Zi. Qin An smiled and coaxed her.

"Really? Ye Zhulan smiled sweetly. It feels good to be regarded as a silly child.

"Of course it's true. I'll put them up for you to show you. You will definitely like it. Move a stool and sit aside and watch... Qin An took out the base. He really spent a lot of effort on this thing. He made it with his own hands. Yang Niangu burned the kiln and ran to the provincial capital several times to polish Shangxiucai. It was not until the previous two days that he was actually completed.

"I sat on the bed, Ye Zhulan put the foam in a small plastic bag, sat aside and watched, thinking about the promise he made last year, I didn't forget it for a whole year, so I rushed to make it for her. Ye Zhulan looked at Qin An's side face and felt particularly soft.

Qin An first installed the base, then carefully connected the limbs and heads of the little man together, applied paraffin to the interface, and then installed the little man on the base, trying to push the concubine on the base, and the two little men could change the distance and position of each other on the base.

One of the little people is Qin An and the other is Ye Zhulan. Qin An chose the most expensive yellow stone mud. This mud is particularly delicate and can make porcelain molds with extremely exquisite details according to the requirements. The Xiucai can also be extremely thin, so that the small and exquisite porcelain man will not become particularly round because of Xiucai, making the little people more similar to the temperament of real people.

Qin An's slightly thin cheeks, straight nose, Ye Zhulan's small lips and raised corners of his eyes were particularly eye-catching, carving the iconic parts of the two people to life.

"Rogue" Ye Zhulan cursed, the two little people looked very much like him and Qin An. Although the lower part of his lower body was not very obvious, Ye Zhulan's small chest still had a protruding appearance, and the two little people were running around there. With Qin An's true feelings, he hugged, held hands, and snuggled in his posture, Ye Zhulan was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at it.

"Oh, I forgot to dress you and me, I'll put it on for you first." Qin An laughed and took out a small white wedding dress from the small secret compartment of the bamboo box.

"Wow! There are also clothes, so beautiful!" The white wedding dress, fluffy gauze skirt, and hollow lace edges can always attract girls' gaze. Ye Zhulan's eyes shine with a bright luster when she looked at them, so she forgot to care about Qin An's rogue words.

Putting Ye Zhulan’s little man in a white wedding dress and putting his own little man in suit, Qin An put two little man in a posture of standing up and holding hands together, "This is the last look of the gift I gave you."

Ye Zhulan lay on the table and looked at the two little people, beautiful and sweet. The strangeness in her heart made her feel that her happiness was about to rise from her chest. She pulled Qin An and sat on the edge of the bed, pillowed on his shoulders, and quietly watched the two little people with him.

"Qin'an, this is the best birthday gift I have received, and it is my favorite gift." Ye Zhulan's voice was sweet and glutinous, as if soaked out of honey, and gently penetrated into Qin'an's ears. The warm breath made them feel that the two people who were looking at her seemed to have come alive, and they felt the same happiness and joy as they felt.

"Just as you like Qin An's eyes are a little wet, this is what it means

"Well, I like it very much." Ye Zhulan stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the little man's clothes, pouted and said with annoyance: "But I can only hide it secretly and see it on the desk and my mother will see it. I will definitely be unlucky."

The two little men dressed like the bride and groom. The meaning of this is self-evident. In Ye Zhulan's opinion, it was natural. Although he was very shy, he also liked it very much. It turned out that even if he didn't say it, he secretly thought that she would marry him as a bride. But if his mother saw it, the trouble would be small.

"There are other clothes." Qin An took out another set of Hanfu in palace clothes, which was a red color, which was particularly festive. The man's little man matched a shaking hat, and the woman's little man had a little red headscarf.

The wedding dress just now can be said to be a palace-style dress, which is too obvious. The meaning of the red veil makes Ye Zhulan's cheeks so shy. He holds Qin An's arm tightly and rubs his chest. His pink face is angrily angry, "Why are it all like this? I'm really not shy." Don't cover this!"

Finally, Qin An took out the most ordinary set of boys in long shirts and girls in flowery skirts. He changed them to the two little people.

"It's like you and I, Ye Zhulan, were excitedly fiddling with the two little people and letting them pose in various positions. Qin An polished the joints and waxed them, and it was easy to turn them in place.

"It's a pity that my feet are fixed and I can't pose for climbing on the ground. Otherwise, I'll set you up as a pony and ride on it, Ye Zhulan laughed.

"Come on the bed, I'll ride it for you now." Qin An hugged her soft waist and fell onto the bed.

"No" Ye Zhulan struggled to get up, like a little Red Riding Hood that was avoiding the big bad wolf, blinking two big eyes, full of hesitation and trembling eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin An felt something was wrong with her, and stopped joking with her anymore, hugging her gently, her body was so soft and light. Qin An kissed her forehead, held her nose and pushed her nose, moving back and forth. Ye Zhulan giggled, and her slender calves wrapped in soft cotton socks were tightly tied together.

Ye Zhulan suddenly stopped smiling, and his somewhat twisted expression actually shook the tenderness of a little woman. His originally clear eyes were like water under the haze of the night light, and there was a screen of mist like moonlight. Under his hug, he was a little restrained and shy.

The shyness on her cheeks was flushed, and she hugged the two little men in her arms with both hands, "Qin An. Do you want to do bad things with me tonight?"

"Of course I think, we often do bad things. I want to do bad things with you every day." Qin An's love in his heart swayed and wandered away.

"But it won't work tonight." Ye Zhulan was a little panicked. It started to rain outside the window. Drops fell on the banana leaves under the sycamore tree, and there were dull and warm sounds, which made the night that was already full of joy and youthful Wei Fu a little more chaotic.

"Why? Ye Zhulan's voice was very low, and a little charming came from the sound of rain, making it difficult for him to himself. Seeing her soft and bright silk hanging neatly on her back, the intoxicating blush like honey juice, Qin An felt that she was so charming at this time, and just wanted to hug her and kiss her.

"Because I like you so much, Ye Zhulan's thoughts are like the little bits of the messy raindrops blown by the wind, which makes people unable to figure it out. After saying it, her cheeks swelled up. If her reason was not supported by shy reasons, it would be completely unreasonable.

"It is because we like each other that we do bad things and kiss and touch them. Qin An embraced her soft waist that could not be held, and his lips fell down her silk, passing the fragrance to his warm cheeks, and landed on her rosy little mouth. The soft lips that were about to melt were like the sweet cake made of sweet wine and rock sugar. It was extremely soft, extremely sweet, and extremely glutinous. It made people reluctant to let go of their mouths.

Ye Zhulan's breathing gradually became a little rapid. She seemed to be more greedy than Qin An's touch and intimate touching her lips. When Qin An leaned over her tongue, she retreated a little and pushed Qin An away. The charming and seductive girl hugged the little ceramic man tightly and explained in a low voice: "I just like you very much. Doing bad things with you will get worse and worse. You want to do the worst thing. "I can't refuse." Then the little rabbit has not grown up and will be touched by you. I can't help it. I will become very bad and will be broken.

Ye Zhulan whispered softly, saying something messy, which made people cherish it, and made Wei Fu burst out, and his heart was filled with joyful thoughts.
Chapter completed!