Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Chapter 195 Kiss her

Shen Qingyu's body trembled slightly. Xiao Qingye's lips were very hot. When they touched her forehead, it was like a ball of fire that set the whole body on fire in an instant.

The cold wind blew by her ears, picking up a few strands of Xiao Qingye's scattered hair and brushing them towards her face, gently and softly, without a trace of pain.

Xiao Qingye's eyes were as enchanting as blood, filled with boundless despair and sadness. Deep in his eyes, Shen Qingyu's thin cheeks were reflected, deeply, deeply hidden in his eyes, and then imprinted in his heart.

They looked at each other, their eyes met. Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment. He actually kissed her?

From Shen Qingyu's forehead to her eyebrows, Xiao Qingye was extremely careful. He kissed carefully and tested carefully, fearing to anger the woman in his arms.

She is the woman in this world that he wants but cannot have.

Who knows how much determination he needs to kiss her? He lives with a body full of sins, in the reproach of conscience, and in fear every day. But her figure can never be shaken off his mind. In his dreams every night, it is her, only her.

Different from Nan Rongyan's calmness, Xiao Qingye was quick and passionate. Every kiss could cause Shen Qingyu to shudder. Such Xiao Qingye scared her, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.

"Qing Yu."

The murmurs between the lips were so gentle and hurtful.

The drunk Xiao Qingye was stunned and a little hesitant when he touched Shen Qingyu's cold lips.

"No," Shen Qingyu retreated subconsciously, trying to break free from Xiao Qingye's embrace, "Xiao Qingye, you are drunk."

Drunk, he was drunk.

If he hadn't been a little drunk, he would have felt it was a sin to just look at her, let alone touch her.

"You bold lunatic, let go of Master Shen!"

Ming Liu really couldn't bear to watch it anymore. The future young lady was actually hugging and kissing a man here, being so affectionate. This was really disrespectful to the young master.

Xiao Qingye's eyes flashed and swept directly towards Ming Liu. His red eyes immediately became fierce. "Go back and tell your master that if he dares to hurt her again, I will never let him go!"

What a terrifying look. This is a kind of majesty that is unique to those in a superior position. It cannot be questioned and is unconditional. Ming Liu was frightened. No, he had to go to the young master immediately and tell him that the young lady was seducing men outside again.

Woo woo, he said that this future young lady is the most difficult to serve. It’s bad enough that she is not faithful to her husband, but she even dares to cheat on the young master before she even marries into the Nanrong family. Where does this put the young master?

Ming Liu was so scared that he fled in panic, cursing Shen Qingyu for being immoral and violating social ethics and having bad moral character as a woman.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingye chuckled softly, an intoxicating laugh that was so beautiful that it captivated the whole world and was unrivaled in its elegance and grace.

One hand was around Shen Qingyu's slender waist, and the other hand stroked her furrowed brows. Her rosy lips seemed to be slightly parted, and she was very close to Shen Qingyu's face.

The two people's breath intertwined, and their hearts beat like drums.

"Xiao..."

Before Shen Qingyu could finish her words, Xiao Qingye blocked her lips with his, leaving her no chance to refuse.

He knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't want to hear it.

Qi Huaifang was shocked and frightened, his eyes wide open with an expression of disbelief, "Brother Xiao Qi, Brother Xiao Qi, there are so many women in this world, but why do you only like her? Do you know what you are doing!"

Shen Qingyu was shocked and a little at a loss.

His lips were getting hotter and hotter, and had already melted her coldness.

Shen Qingyu pursed her lips tightly, not giving him any chance to take advantage of her. However, Xiao Qingye did not force her, but just pressed his lips against her cold lips. Then, with an inaudible sigh, he let her go.

He really couldn't bear to force her or make things difficult for her.

"Cousin Qingyu, come here," Xiao Qingye took Shen Qingyu's hand and led her to the big rock under the pine tree, "I will teach you how to write."

"Brother Xiao Qi, you are biased," Qi Huaifang said dissatisfiedly, "I have begged you for so many years, but you didn't teach me."

Each word of Xiao Qingye's calligraphy is worth a thousand gold coins. If Miss Shen Er gets guidance from Brother Xiao Qi, wouldn't her attainments in calligraphy in the future be far better than those young ladies from aristocratic families in Jiangnan?

"Grinding." Young Master Xiao Qi kicked Qi Huaifang. Qi Huaifang looked aggrieved. He was the second son of the Qi family. Apart from his eldest brother, he was the most distinguished one in the entire Qi family. Now, he has fallen to the level of a grinding book boy. Brother Xiao Qi, you are too much of a bully.

Qi Huaifang resigned himself to picking up the Hui ink and began to grind it reluctantly on the Duan inkstone.

Shen Qingyu practiced calligraphy, and he only practiced small regular script, but Xiao Qingye was proficient in all kinds of fonts, especially official cursive script. His strokes were horizontal, wild and unrestrained, like strings of pearls, one after another.

Xiao Qingye didn't stay in the Shen family for a long time, so Shen Qingyu had never really seen Xiao Qingye write. Sometimes when playing with Xiao Qingye, Shen Qingyu would always ridicule him, saying that he was empty-headed and uneducated, which often made him very angry.

Although Shen Qingyu said this, she knew in her heart that Xiao Qingye's reputation of being worth a thousand gold coins was not undeserved. On the big stone, there were several pieces of rice paper spread horizontally. Although these pieces of rice paper were empty, there were still traces of ink, all because of Xiao Qingye's strength that penetrated the back of the paper.

"There was a girl riding in the same carriage, her face was like the flower of Shun. She was about to soar and fly, and she wore jade and jade pendants. That beautiful Meng Jiang was truly beautiful and elegant. There was a girl riding in the same carriage, her face was like the flower of Shun. She was about to soar and fly, and she wore jade and jade pendants. That beautiful Meng Jiang was truly beautiful and elegant.

Xiao Qingye held Shen Qingyu's hand and taught her word by word.

It’s Zhangcao!

Brother Xiao Qi actually taught Zhangcao, which he was best at, to a woman. This... Isn't this just like cooking a crane and burning a zither, a waste of God's gifts? Qi Huaifang was shocked, and his hands were shaking violently with excitement while grinding. Why would a woman learn Zhangcao? Could she be as elegant, leisurely and arrogant as Brother Xiao Qi?

But Qi Huaifang obviously didn't understand Shen Qingyu. Shen Qingyu looked weak on the outside, but she was actually strong on the inside, and was no less capable than a man.

Practicing calligraphy is not something that can be achieved in a day, but Shen Qingyu learned very quickly. After reading this poem with dozens of words once, she already understood the essentials of writing cursive script.

It turns out that if you focus your mind on calligraphy, you can let go of everything else and let the world be as open as possible.

Shen Qingyu finally understood why Xiao Qingye wanted to teach her calligraphy. Yes, she was too persistent and couldn't let go. She lived in the past and always got herself into trouble again and again.

Xiao Qingye, thank you.

There were tears in Shen Qingyu's eyes, but Xiao Qingye was drunk and fell into a deep sleep on Shen Qingyu's shoulder.

"There was a girl riding in the same carriage, her face was like the flower of Shun. She was about to soar and fly, and she wore jade and jade pendants. That beautiful Meng Jiang was truly beautiful and elegant. There was a girl riding in the same carriage, her face was like the flower of Shun. She was about to soar and fly, and she wore jade and jade pendants. That beautiful Meng Jiang was truly beautiful and elegant.

In my ears, I could hear Xiao Qingye's drunken humming, the lingering sound echoing over and over again.