The paintbrush traced across the greasy white skin, and the wolf hair stained with moist ink traced across the skin, as if there was a sizzling sound moving in the bones and flesh.
Miss Isa worked hard to support her body, pressing her elbows on the couch, trying to keep the skin on her back relaxed.
Her hamstrings were already tense, and her toes were clenched together with all their strength. When she raised her head, her neck was raised, and her long hair was scattered beside the bed, like black moonlight pouring down.
When Qin Shou'an finished writing the last word, Miss Isa let out a cry and lay down weakly, panting lowly. Her eyes narrowed slightly and became narrow, as if the autumn waves that were originally scattered in her eyes were gone. It was also squeezed into a ray of charm, reflecting his face in a blur of light and shadow.
This is the talent that girls are really looking forward to, not a sour scholar who can only sing a few poems.
"Young master's good calligraphy actually feels so powerful that it penetrates the skin. It doesn't feel like it is stained by ink. Instead, it seems like the poem that originally existed in the girl's body is forced to be revealed. It is amazing." Baixiu held his breath for a while, Then he said in shock.
At this time, there was nothing in her expression that could show any flattery. After all, when facing a truly talented man, she did not need to deliberately adjust her mentality or speak some idealistic words. She only needed to truthfully express her sincere feelings.
Isa's beautiful eyes were flowing, and the ups and downs of her chest made the line of her waist resemble a winding snake. She was still careful not to damage the handwriting that had not yet dried up.
"To put it bluntly, with the Nu family's knowledge, this calligraphy is the most admirable that has ever appeared in Caiyun Xinghe Tower. Each stroke is fascinating, like a contract written on the skin, but it is signed. In the slave's heart." Miss Isa is naturally more knowledgeable and bolder than Baixiu.
On the surface, she limited it to a small area, just the best calligraphy in Caiyun Xinghe Tower, but anyone who has paid a little attention to the door arch will know that even in this small painting boat, there is the most famous calligraphy in Longyin City today. The calligraphy of Du Wei, the prime minister of the family.
Miss Yisha also knew that Fang Duwei was a master of calligraphy and painting, but no matter how beautiful the old man's calligraphy was, could it be as strong as the first master's calligraphy?
Miss Isa already felt that even if the young master on the list did not stay overnight tonight, she had already enjoyed the ultimate in human love. As for the physical pleasure, it was not so ecstatic and seductive in comparison.
"You two girls have won the prize." Qin Shou'an was not panicked or flattered. Fang Duwei was indeed a master of calligraphy and painting, but Qin Shou'an felt that he might have absorbed the souls of the calligraphy and painting saints when he was reincarnated, so he could practice casually. He has become the "Two Saints of Calligraphy and Painting", and is naturally much more powerful than the two masters of calligraphy and painting.
I just thought about this. Now when he has something to do, he can go over the wall to the Prime Minister's Mansion to play with Yi Ren's sister. It is better not to offend the prime minister... These literary talents are not big-minded. On the surface, they like to talk about literature. There is no first place, no second place in martial arts, etc. In fact, I just like to distinguish between high and low.
"There is a dye in the Nu family's hometown. It is said that an attendant named Lu Si'en made it from the juice of the devil in the Isu River. It was named 'Miss Luo Xiu is angry'. It was mixed with ink and written on No matter where you go, the color will not fade and will look new year after year.”
Miss Isa raised her upper body slightly, but did not deliberately hold down the fallen tube top like she did before writing. She looked at Qin Shou'an tenderly and said.
Although she has already enjoyed the most beautiful romance in the world, if he wants to get something more from her, she is also willing.
Women are always like this. As long as a man can give her what she wants, she will know how to give him what he expects - after all, Miss Isa's fists are also soft and weak. She usually only beats the man's chest, but is not good at violent and violent beatings. The kind of punch that makes someone vomit blood and fall to the ground.
"Is this the kind of ink I used to write just now?" Qin Shou'an was a little surprised. He looked at her back. With the addition of his calligraphy, the poetic mood made her already beautiful back even more elegant and charming, and sighed. :
"It seems that Miss Isa is really homesick. But from Xinqin to Yingluolan, I'm afraid it's more than ten thousand miles, and it's not easy to go back."
"Actually, between our Xinqin and Yingluolan, there are not only land-based caravans, but also sea routes... I just heard that they have to be transited in a place called Shendu. The merchant ships of Langya Palace bring a lot of goods from there every year. Lots of spices and gems.”
Baixiu said with some pity: "It's just too far. A slight delay will take a year or two every time we go there. It would be even worse if we get sick at sea or something like that."
"Young Master, don't worry. It's true that I'm homesick, but it's also true that I don't want to go back. My hometown is beautiful in my memory. If I really want to go back, my parents and relatives will be gone there, and there will be no place for me to stay in Xinqin." This is the best destination for the slave family." Miss Isa said with a smile.
She is open-minded. Qin Shou'an did not expect that his merchant ships would have such a distant trade route. This also shows that the New Qin Navy's long-distance expedition capability is very powerful. Without the navy's escort, it would be difficult to guarantee the route. Safety.
"Sir, it's getting late. Can I help you take a bath and change clothes?" Baixiu glanced at Miss Isa, who nodded imperceptibly, with a faint blush appearing on her neck and soft earlobes.
Qin Shou'an was a little moved, but only a little bit. Taking a bath on the painted boat, even with Miss Yisha and Baixiu serving him, how could it compare to the medicinal soup pool at Haitang Chunwu and the Zhaoyinlong Pool House?
Seeing the slight hesitation in his expression, Miss Isa and Baixiu, who were already good at observing words and expressions, naturally knew how to use some tricks at this time. Miss Isa weakly raised her upper body and dropped her shirt, squealing in embarrassment.
"I just heard that a masterpiece was produced downstairs, but it was Isha who met you... Hey, is this young man the first on the list who just created the three-body masterpiece "Homesickness"?"
At this time, Lan Xinghe walked in, and as soon as his toes touched the threshold, he showed a smile of joy and admiration after being a little surprised, and looked at Qin Shouan in front of him.
Bai Xiu quickly let go of Qin Shou'an's arm, and Miss Yisha also pulled up her blouse and stood up respectfully.
Looking at their movements and listening to the words of the woman in front of him, Qin Shouan knew that the other party might be a very important figure in Caiyun Xinghe Tower, or was he the owner of those closed wing doors?
The woman in front of me was dressed neatly and elegantly. She was wearing a white robe with dense stitching and fine texture. She had an upright posture, picturesque eyebrows, and her hair was tied up in a high bun. However, because of her plump figure, any clothes or hair that fit the skin would be All will show an undulating shape.
Beauties always appear in places where beauties gather, such as palaces, mansions of dignitaries, and brothels. The appearance of the woman in front of her is even more beautiful than Miss Isa and Baixiu.
"It is this young master." Qin Shou'an cupped his hand.
This woman had just barged in, seemingly unintentionally, but Qin Shouan knew that she had come specially.
He just used the name "Bang Yi" downstairs just to spread it to Liang Shisanniang's ears. Maybe the woman in front of him was sent by Liang Shisanniang.
"I am Lan Xinghe, the owner of Caiyun Xinghe Building. I have met the young master." Lan Xinghe looked at the young man in front of him.
She repeatedly heard Liang Yundan mention "number one on the list".
On the way to Kyoto some time ago, Liang Yundan accidentally met this man who had some disagreements with Ju Yilou. He wanted to recruit him, so he tied him up and tested him for a few days.
Liang Yundan didn't say what happened in the past few days, but Lan Xinghe had some guesses. In short, after Liang Yundan came to Beijing, he discovered that Bang Yi was stealing the woman from the prime minister's house, and he became even more determined to recruit him.
Now that the first one on the list is delivered to your door, you won’t miss it when you see the Milky Way.
"Are you the owner of Caiyun Xinghe Building?" Qin Shouan was startled. Isn't the owner Liang Shisanniang? He came to Caiyun Xinghe Building because of Liang Shisanniang. If Liang Shisanniang was not the owner of the building, wouldn't his work have been in vain?
He looked back at Miss Isa and Baixiu.
The two of them met Qin Shou'an's questioning eyes and nodded lightly.
"In the eyes of the young master, do madams always wear heavy makeup, are sharp-tongued and mean-tongued, or are annoyingly flattering? When you see such a good woman like me, you can't believe it?"
Lan Xinghe raised his hand to cover his mouth, smiled softly, swayed his waist, and kicked the tips of his legs out from under his skirt. He approached Qin Shou'an with a charming smile: "Young master, you don't have to doubt it. Countless people in Longyin City can testify, concubine." I am the owner of Caiyun Xinghe Tower, so I guarantee it is true."
"I can vouch for that."
Rong Shangqing walked in and said calmly. She was originally curious about the first person writing on the woman's back, but she felt that it was not good to rush in, so she just stood outside the door and listened.
It was just the right time for her to get involved, and her eyes moved around the room. Miss Isa was obviously disheveled, and the little girl's collar was unbuttoned. It seemed that the spring breeze had made her breasts swell, and she was eager to see guests soon.
This person on the list is neatly dressed, not lusty or impatient, which is a bit surprising.
After Rong Shangqing finished speaking, he glanced at him and looked away, not intending to pay any attention to Qin Shou'an. She just wanted to see the words on Miss Isa's back.
Qin Shou'an found it a little hard to understand. Rong Shangqing should have already finished talking to Lan Xinghe. Why is he still hanging out in a brothel and a boat?
This is not the Kyoto mansion of the Su Changqing family. Why do you want you to act like Mrs. Yin? ——
It's the end of the month, and many students have their second monthly tickets. Randomly clicking on the word "monthly ticket" can summon an explosive charm and stick it on the author's forehead to detonate it, turning him into a walking zombie who only knows how to update.
(End of chapter)
