Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

Sure enough, within a few days, all the custom-made clothes were delivered.

A Chan was not eager to seduce Release Tan immediately with the clothes in the booklet, but first excitedly wore them one by one in front of the dressing mirror, feeling that each one was beautiful on her body.

She put on a pink-pink fairy skirt, her waist tied with a gauze, she was covered with a hazy moon yarn, and her hibiscus embroidered shoes were also decorated with a round pearl, and she flickered to Shi Tan's study.

Shi Tan raised his head, uselessly asked Achan, and praised, "It looks good."

Seeing that he was writing, A Chan thought of the "red-sleeved scent" admired by the people in the book, and took the initiative to say: "I will help you study ink."

She said that she walked to Shi Tan's body, rubbed her sleeves and picked up the ink ingot to grind slowly. The water sleeve showed a big wrist, obviously a simple action, but A Chan did it very beautifully.

But Shi Tan just glanced at her, and she went away, as if it had not been affected, but the speed of writing was slowed down a bit.

Seeing that she struggled to please but did not get the expected attention, Ah Chan stopped after a while.

"My wrists are sore, you knead me." She stretched her hand in front of Shi Tan's eyes. "Yeah, the hands are still stained with ink. You can wipe it for me."

"It took me a while to knead my wrists. Are you helping or adding trouble?" Having said that, Shi Tan still took her small hand, rubbed her palms carefully, and gently gave her Pinch your wrist.

"I didn't see you look more when I was dressed so beautifully. I'll wear it out to show others ..."

Shi Tan gently kneaded her wrist to hold it, making her unable to pull out her hand. "Who do you want to show?"

A Chan squinted at him, "I've gone more, such as the handsome little brother of the guard, ah, yes, and the second prince who came back last time. It also looks like me ..."

"No."

"Why?"

"... get me in trouble."

"I have so many clothes and jewelry together with me, can I only wear it for myself?"

"And I see."

"I don't care, if I can't get out, wouldn't I be dressed in vain!" Of course Achan knew this face of the world's first beauty is easy to cause trouble, but still not reconciled.

Shi Tan took her hand and thought for a moment, "I'll give you a picture."

A Chan wanted to make trouble, but this time he was attracted by his proposal.

"That must be painted to my satisfaction."

Unexpectedly, Shi Tan's painting skills were great, and the portrait he drew in the end was really lifelike, but he still seemed not very satisfied.

Ah Chan likes it tightly. I would like to ask which girl does not like to see beautiful portraits of herself?

So she drew Shi Tan and painted her one after another. Shi Tan had a reluctant look every time, and he asked Achan to be cute for a while before Shi Shiran agreed.

He repeatedly traced her eyebrows and smiles intently, and engraved her smart and lovely look deeply in his heart. The name Achan is in his heart, and the image of the white cat fades away, replaced by the woman with a bright smile and a smile on her face.

***

After a few days, the "little clothes" designed and transformed by A Chan probably took shape.

While Shi Tan was still bathing in the bath, she turned out her cropped apron and obscene pants.

She lost most of her trouser legs, obscuring her leg, revealing two long, straight, well-proportioned snow-white beautiful legs; her apron was also shortened to reveal her small belly button, and she was tied tightly and outlined Obvious undulating curve.

A Chan took a purple hazy moon gauze cover and walked barefoot to the dressing mirror to tie a thin band of gauze.

The purple gauze is like a cloud of smoke swirling in the night, and the beauty behind it is dim and looming.

She pulled up a loose bun obliquely above her head and fixed it with a simple golden hairpin.

Hearing that Shi Tan was back, A Chan hid behind the screen.

Achan waited until he walked over to the bed and sat down, and then said, "I just tried another suit. Will you help me see if it looks good?"

Shi Tan responded casually: "Okay."

A Chan slowly came out from behind the screen.

Shi Tan raised his eyes casually and froze instantly.

Under the dim and ambiguous lights, A Chan walked in front of him, and his graceful body barely covered up too much, like the jade-like white skin reflecting the warmth of the candlelight; the gauze was light on her, and she was ashamed to say People spying.

She raised her hand and slowly pulled out the hairpins on her bun, her hair like a plume pouring down like a waterfall.

Hairpin was thrown on the carpet, and a muffled sound came out, but it seemed to wake Shi Tan.

Shi Tan stood up instantly and turned his head away, "What are you doing?"

A Chan moved closer, almost sticking to Shi Tan. The heat of her body passed through the gauze and through the thin tunic on his body, which was clearly transmitted to him.

"Seduce you."

Shi Tan froze for a few moments, slowly turning his head, staring closely at her eyes. "Are you sure you know what you are doing?"

"Of course." A Chan did not hesitate and answered yes, "I want you."

Shi Tan looked at her expression for a while, and shook her head like a sigh. "You don't understand."

Ah Chan didn't know what he was talking about, but just saw that he wasn't being seduced, and hugged him quickly, "I understand!"

Shi Tan took the robe over the bed and put it on her.

"Go back to sleep."

"I want to sleep with you!" She hugged tighter.

"Don't make trouble." Shi Tan reached out and pushed her.

He didn't want to push her too hard, and Ah Chan hugged him stubbornly, pulling the room, suddenly Ah Chan felt something.

"You obviously want to sleep with me!" She felt it! That was something she wanted to see before!

Shi Tan's indifferent face suddenly became more unsightly. He simply grabbed her waist and lifted it up, carrying Achan on her shoulder in exclamation.

He walked a few steps to the small couch and threw her up. Achan fell on the thick mattress.

Before she got up, Shi Tan squeezed the Dharma decision and mobilized the demon rope to bind her firmly.

But he was **** with Shi Tan, but it was annoying or something. He hurriedly turned around and dared not look at it again.

But without looking at the eyes, the picture I just saw seemed to be still lingering in front of him.

The last time Achan was tied up, his clothes were intact, it was enough to seduce, this time ...

Shi Tan returned anxiously to his bed and meditated on the Qingxin mantra.

Ah Chan scolded him straight.

"Noisy, stop your mouth."

A Chan hurt herself.

This kind of seduce didn't work. He clearly responded but still tied her aside. A Chan was very hurt about her charming self-confidence.

The more she tried, the more wronged she whimpered.

Shi Tan was trying to calm down his urge to hear Achan crying.

He turned his back to A Chan with a startled expression.

But A Chan cried too many times, and Shi Tan guessed that it might be the same this time.

Although he sounded uncomfortable, he was impatient at the moment, and it was not easy to restrain himself, thinking about her crying for a while and seeing him ignore it, he would stop.

As a result, A Chan kept crying.

She thinks of her frustrated charm, and remembers that she was inexplicably spawned and thrown into this inexplicable mirror flower month, thinking that the future is uncertain, and the more she thinks, the more sad she is.

And she cried for so long, and Shi Tan didn't come to coax her. Sure enough, she was a little pity that no one loved or loved. For a moment, it seemed to ignite the lead, detonating her grievances all the time.

The dry heat covered by Shi Tan was gradually extinguished by her crying.

A Chan was crying and hiccupped.

Shi Tan untied the demon cord and red silk returned to Achan's neck again.

He got up and got out of bed, came to her little couch, first pulled over the quilt to cover her.

When Achan saw him coming, she cried louder and kicked the quilt angrily.

Shi Tan pulled the quilt back, helped her to tuck it in, and reached out to wipe her tears. Achan avoided his hand and pulled the quilt over his head. The whole person shrank and cried in the quilt.

Shi Tan was distressed and helpless, thinking that the cat's temperament was too big.

"How can you not be angry?"

Achan was crying and couldn't say clearly, "Muddy Kai! Woooooooo--"

"Sorry."

"It's all your faults wow wow wow wow—"

"Yes, blame me."

A Chan opened the quilt violently, staring at him with two bags of tears, and asked, "Would you like me to sleep?"

Shi Tan stopped talking.

Achan buries himself into the quilt again with a wow.

Shi Tan stroked her shoulders across the quilt, searching for her words to comfort her. "Isn't that the rabbit demon thing that made you think more? You can rest assured that I won't accept other demon, you don't need to worry, I promise."

A Chan cried on her own.

"What do you want to buy? I bought it for you?"

"Someone will make you a table of braised pork tomorrow?"

"Do you want to go out to play? I take you out?"

"Should you beat me down?"

...

Shi Tan talked to himself for a long while, and A Chan ignored him. He sighed and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that coaxing women was really much harder than platoon formations.

Don't cry, little ancestor, your life is yours.

Shi Tan sighed again, "Okay, I will sleep with you." He took off his shoes and lay down on the couch, hugging her from behind her under the quilt.

A Chan protested from the quilt: "Not so sleep!"

Shi Tan couldn't hold back "Poo" with a chuckle, and quickly suppressed it.

Achan's ears are spirited, and he has been paying attention to the movement outside. He heard his laughter, and his voice was a bit higher, "You still laugh at me? !!!"

"No."

A Chan raised her head and turned around to face him vigorously, "Do you think I'm not pretty?"

"You are the most beautiful."

"you do not like me?"

"like."

"I'm not talking about cats!"

"like it all."

"Then why are you ..."

"You are too short to transform people, and many things have not been understood yet."

Thinking of what she learned from the booklet, A Chan was very dissatisfied. "I must know a lot better than a monk!"

"Maybe you know what you want, but you may not understand it." Shi Tan looked at her still misty eyes seriously, "Do you like me?"

A Chan quickly expressed his position: "Like!"

"Do you like the jewelry I bought for you?"

"like."

"What about the clothes I bought for you?"

"like."

Shi Tan felt that he sighed more often this night than in the past month. "When you say you like me, you look the same as you like jewelry and clothes.

When you are still ignorant and do not understand love, if I did that with you, it would be tantamount to taking advantage of the danger and being lighter than you. "

Shi Tan admits that he is not a gentleman. All the restraint for her comes from neither the virtue of the gentleman nor the rules and regulations, but only from the love for her.

His pride made him hope that he would get Achan in a situation where the two love each other, instead of tempting her while ignorant of her ignorance. He will wait for her to understand a little bit, what is the true love between men and women.

But at the same time, he will also keep her firmly in his own territory, to isolate the covetment of others, and will not give her the opportunity to be tempted by others.

Say he is hypocritical or overbearing ... He respects her choice, but her choice can only be him.

A Chan pouted, "I won't give up to seduce you anyway."

Shi Tan thought of her over-exciting seduction today, crying and laughing, "Please be happy with you."