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"Does it look good?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded vigorously with bright eyes,
She gestured, pointing to the picture, pointing to him,
Then insert your waist,
Small face, serious and funny.
"..." Northill's eyebrows suddenly softened,
He bent his eyes slightly, with charming luster in his elegant and beautiful blue eyes,
There was a pause,
He squatted on his knees and leaned down,
The sword at the waist touched the ground and made a crisp sound.
"How nice am I to smile like this?" the man's face was slightly close, not far or near,
He hooked his lips. His lips were as beautiful as petals. His face was handsome. His deep and charming blue eyes were as beautiful as the sea.
"..." Fu Sheng blinked and was stunned.
The man in front of him is half kneeling there,
Made a standard knightly ceremony,
Although it may be habitual,
But still
Very provocative
Fu Sheng blushed silently.
Seeing the man waiting for her answer,
She nodded slightly, and her bare little feet were unconsciously corrected together.
Actually,
Laugh or not,
He is very good-looking.
Fu Sheng said silently from the bottom of his heart.
and,
And gentle.
Now,
Northill, who was thought to be very gentle, looked up at her,
He was wearing a neat shirt, tall and straight, and his jaw line was white and beautiful,
See the girl nodding,
He smiled and said in a warm voice, "shall I teach you to read now?"
"..." Fu Sheng continued to nod.
Although I still can't accept this tragic reality,
But,
Can spend more time alone with debris through this opportunity,
It can also barely make up for her sadness that she is illiterate.
Northill got her consent and stood up,
He leaned slightly,
He picked her up with a light hug.
Since she didn't want to walk before,
He seemed to accept it naturally,
Then he acquiesced to hold her with great connivance.
Fu Sheng was so happy that he didn't have to walk and happily hugged his neck.
When you sit on the chair at the desk,
The man stood on her side and taught her to hold the pen.
In the western world, quills are generally used for writing,
Add ink and you can draw smoothly.
It's a bit like a pen, but it's softer than a pen,
The strength is a little difficult to grasp,
most important of all,
The man kept holding her hand.
He leaned over behind her and vomited a warm breath at the tip of her ear, burning the skin there for a few minutes.
There was a man's breath all around, and his hand was still held,
Fu Sheng couldn't put his mind on the pen at all,
But she's smart,
After the man patiently explained it several times,
She soon mastered the pen holding position,
Actually,
To put it bluntly, it is a combination of holding a pen and holding a brush.
After learning to hold a pen,
Nohill's hand still didn't leave,
He continued to wrap her hand,
Stroke by stroke on a piece of brown paper,
"What I teach you to write now is hello."
The man's voice is tender and sweet, with a sense of warmth and coolness, like the gurgling water of a mountain stream,
Fu Sheng refrained from trying to move his ears,
One by one,
Her face was too serious.
"Remember?"
"..." she nodded.
"OK, let's learn the next one. The next one is, thank you."
Soon,
Fu Sheng learned many daily greetings,
She touched her swollen brain,
A silent yawn,
Northill noticed her fatigue for the first time,
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"Does it look good?"
"...." Fu Sheng nodded vigorously with bright eyes,
She gestured, pointing to the picture, pointing to him,
Then insert your waist,
Small face, serious and funny.
"..." Northill's eyebrows suddenly softened,
He bent his eyes slightly, with charming luster in his elegant and beautiful blue eyes,
There was a pause,
He squatted on his knees and leaned down,
The sword at the waist touched the ground and made a crisp sound.
"How nice am I to smile like this?" the man's face was slightly close, not far or near,
He hooked his lips. His lips were as beautiful as petals. His face was handsome. His deep and charming blue eyes were as beautiful as the sea.
"..." Fu Sheng blinked and was stunned.
The man in front of him is half kneeling there,
Made a standard knightly ceremony,
Although it may be habitual,
But still
Very provocative
Fu Sheng blushed silently.
Seeing the man waiting for her answer,
She nodded slightly, and her bare little feet were unconsciously corrected together.
Actually,
Laugh or not,
He is very good-looking.
Fu Sheng said silently from the bottom of his heart.
and,
And gentle.
Now,
Northill, who was thought to be very gentle, looked up at her,
He was wearing a neat shirt, tall and straight, and his jaw line was white and beautiful,
See the girl nodding,
He smiled and said in a warm voice, "shall I teach you to read now?"
"..." Fu Sheng continued to nod.
Although I still can't accept this tragic reality,
But,
Can spend more time alone with debris through this opportunity,
It can also barely make up for her sadness that she is illiterate.
Northill got her consent and stood up,
He leaned slightly,
He picked her up with a light hug.
Since she didn't want to walk before,
He seemed to accept it naturally,
Then he acquiesced to hold her with great connivance.
Fu Sheng was so happy that he didn't have to walk and happily hugged his neck.
When you sit on the chair at the desk,
The man stood on her side and taught her to hold the pen.
In the western world, quills are generally used for writing,
Add ink and you can draw smoothly.
It's a bit like a pen, but it's softer than a pen,
The strength is a little difficult to grasp,
most important of all,
The man kept holding her hand.
He leaned over behind her and vomited a warm breath at the tip of her ear, burning the skin there for a few minutes.
There was a man's breath all around, and his hand was still held,
Fu Sheng couldn't put his mind on the pen at all,
But she's smart,
After the man patiently explained it several times,
She soon mastered the pen holding position,
Actually,
To put it bluntly, it is a combination of holding a pen and holding a brush.
After learning to hold a pen,
Nohill's hand still didn't leave,
He continued to wrap her hand,
Stroke by stroke on a piece of brown paper,
"What I teach you to write now is hello."
The man's voice is tender and sweet, with a sense of warmth and coolness, like the gurgling water of a mountain stream,
Fu Sheng refrained from trying to move his ears,
One by one,
Her face was too serious.
"Remember?"
"..." she nodded.
"OK, let's learn the next one. The next one is, thank you."
Soon,
Fu Sheng learned many daily greetings,
She touched her swollen brain,
A silent yawn,
Northill noticed her fatigue for the first time,
"Does it look good?""...." Fu Sheng nodded vigorously with bright eyes,She gestured, pointing to the picture, pointing to him,Then insert your waist,Small face, serious and funny."..." Northill's eyebrows suddenly softened,He bent his eyes slightly, with charming luster in his elegant and beautiful blue eyes,There was a pause,He squatted on his knees and leaned down,The sword at the waist touched the ground and made a crisp sound."How nice am I to smile like this?" the man's face was slightly close, not far or near,He hooked his lips. His lips were as beautiful as petals. His face was handsome. His deep and charming blue eyes were as beautiful as the sea."..." Fu Sheng blinked and was stunned.The man in front of him is half kneeling there,Made a standard knightly ceremony,Although it may be habitual,But stillVery provocativeFu Sheng blushed silently.Seeing the man waiting for her answer,She nodded slightly, and her bare little feet were unconsciously corrected together.Actually,Laugh or not,He is very good-looking.Fu Sheng said silently from the bottom of his heart.and,And gentle.Now,Northill, who was thought to be very gentle, looked up at her,He was wearing a neat shirt, tall and straight, and his jaw line was white and beautiful,See the girl nodding,He smiled and said in a warm voice, "shall I teach you to read now?""..." Fu Sheng continued to nod.Although I still can't accept this tragic reality,But,Can spend more time alone with debris through this opportunity,It can also barely make up for her sadness that she is illiterate.Northill got her consent and stood up,He leaned slightly,He picked her up with a light hug.Since she didn't want to walk before,He seemed to accept it naturally,Then he acquiesced to hold her with great connivance.Fu Sheng was so happy that he didn't have to walk and happily hugged his neck.When you sit on the chair at the desk,The man stood on her side and taught her to hold the pen.In the western world, quills are generally used for writing,Add ink and you can draw smoothly.It's a bit like a pen, but it's softer than a pen,The strength is a little difficult to grasp,most important of all,The man kept holding her hand.He leaned over behind her and vomited a warm breath at the tip of her ear, burning the skin there for a few minutes.There was a man's breath all around, and his hand was still held,Fu Sheng couldn't put his mind on the pen at all,But she's smart,After the man patiently explained it several times,She soon mastered the pen holding position,Actually,To put it bluntly, it is a combination of holding a pen and holding a brush.After learning to hold a pen,Nohill's hand still didn't leave,He continued to wrap her hand,Stroke by stroke on a piece of brown paper,"What I teach you to write now is hello."The man's voice is tender and sweet, with a sense of warmth and coolness, like the gurgling water of a mountain stream,Fu Sheng refrained from trying to move his ears,One by one,Her face was too serious."Remember?""..." she nodded."OK, let's learn the next one. The next one is, thank you."Soon,Fu Sheng learned many daily greetings,She touched her swollen brain,A silent yawn,Northill noticed her fatigue for the first time,
