He is handsome in purple clothes and has a charming smile.
Although the lines are a bit simple, you can still tell at a glance that the person in this painting is clearly Xia Yihan!
Hu Ling'er covered her mouth, fearing that she would scream.
She scribbled this out of boredom and hung it up casually, but she didn't want Xia Yihan to see it.
He must be very proud and proud now, right?
Just when Hu Ling'er wanted to rush out of the door, Xia Yihan, who was lying on the table, moved slightly and then raised his head.
When he saw Hu Ling'er, who was still covering her mouth, he seemed to realize it. He jumped up suddenly with the painting in his hand: "Ling'er, the person in your painting is me, right?"
"No, you are dazzled. How could this person be you?" Hu Ling'er denied decisively. While saying this, she also tried to grab the painting in his hand.
But how could Xia Yihan let her succeed? If she raised her hand high, she would be out of reach.
He held her body as she was about to jump up with one hand, but he still said reluctantly: "Even if my eyesight is dazzled and my eyesight has not recovered, I can still recognize that this person is me."
As he said that, Xia Yihan leaned towards Hu Ling'er, then raised his lips and said, "Ling'er, tell me honestly, have you recovered your memory long ago?"
"How is that possible!" The hand that wanted to grab the painting suddenly retracted, and Hu Ling'er quickly turned away, her eyes flickering a little.
I don't know if Xia Yihan saw her guilty conscience, the smile on her lips became more and more charming: "If it's not that the memory has been restored, then it was love at first sight for me, otherwise why would there be a portrait of me?"
The corners of Hu Ling'er's mouth twitched, she didn't want to admit these two things.
Turning her eyes, Hu Ling'er's twinkling eyes froze, then she looked up at Xia Yihan with a smile, and said slowly: "I'm really sorry, although I will disappoint you, but I still have to tell the truth. I'll draw a portrait of you
, just for the brothers to use as a gun target during training."
"Gun... gun target?" Xia Yihan almost choked on her own saliva.
"Yes." Hu Ling'er squinted and smiled, with a calm expression, "To be honest, the brothers in our village are all average-looking, even middle-to-lower. And I know that men's psychology is actually the same as that of women.
, envy when seeing someone who is prettier than yourself
Jealousy can be said to be a mixed bag of emotions. So I drew pictures of you and pasted these drawings on the vital points of the training straw man. Not to mention, in this way, when the brothers stabbed the straw man, they would be
One stab is accurate, and the gun hits the vital point, which is simply getting twice the result with half the effort."
Listening to Hu Ling'er's words, Xia Yihan trembled all over and his face turned green.
It was like countless spears were piercing his body, blocking him from speaking.
This bad girl is obviously angry with him.
Xia Yihan was helpless and quickly said: "Okay, as long as your training is fruitful, I should sacrifice a little. After all, you are doing things for me. But as for this painting, I have to confiscate it."
Xia Yihan said, quickly rolled up the painting and hid it in his sleeve so fast that Hu Ling'er had no time to grab it.
Seeing that the painting was taken away by him, Hu Ling'er pretended not to care, spread her hands and said, "You can have it if you want. Anyway, I can draw dozens of paintings like this in an hour."
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Xia Yihan felt that if he wanted to spend the next two months safely, he not only needed patience, but also a strong heart to ensure that he would not be angered to death by her.
In fact, he has already learned this.
On the morning of the second day of their wedding, in order to avenge her neglect, didn't she give him porridge with only rice soup left, and those half-eaten snacks?
Hu Ling'er stopped paying attention to him, turned around, sat down in front of the desk, and then packed up her things.
Last time, she originally planned to send the Right Prime Minister and his wife to the Prime Minister's Mansion safely before returning, but unexpectedly, she was left there with a marriage proposal, so she still had a lot of things left here.
Although it is not very important, since she is here this time, she can take it with her. Anyway, she will not come back here in the future.
Xia Yihan stood aside silently, watching her busy and not disturbing her again.
The most numerous books on Hu Ling'er's desk were books on the art of war, history, geography, mechanics and metaphysics, all kinds of books.
He was not surprised that Hu Ling'er would read these books, because he had seen them when he was in the residence of the Right Prime Minister.
What was strange to him was that in a cottage, there were only rough guys who were fighting and killing, or they were women and children who were illiterate. How could there be so many books there?
As if she had guessed Xia Yihan's doubts, Hu Ling'er actually took the initiative and said: "These are all things they randomly get when they rob. There are many corrupt officials who will cover boxes filled with gold, silver and jewelry with books to hide them from others.
"
"I see." Xia Yihan nodded, and suddenly thought of her powerful stealing skills, and asked tentatively: "Then you can steal things from people without knowing it. Where did you learn it?"
"I said it was innate, do you believe it?" Hu Ling'er blinked, showing a rare naughtiness.
Xia Yihan curled her lips, obviously not believing it, but she refused to tell, so he stopped asking. At most, he wouldn't tell her that he was a holy thief.
I wonder who said she worshiped the Holy Thief and wanted to take her to get to know the Holy Thief by myself?
Thinking of this, Xia Yihan also started to act up. He spread his hands as if unintentionally and said: "But no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to the Holy Thief."
As soon as she heard about the Holy Thief, Hu Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up. She stood up and leaned towards Xia Yihan. She smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me introduce the Holy Thief last time?"
"Yes." Xia Yihan nodded, expressing satisfaction with her proactive approach.
"Then you can take some time sometime and introduce us to each other." Hu Ling'er came closer. When asking for help, you always have to be more enthusiastic.
"Well, this..." Xia Yihan imitated Hu Ling'er's way of thinking and touched his chin, and then said: "This first depends on whether I have time, and then it depends on whether the Holy Thief has time, and also..."
The more he spoke, the stiffer the smile on Hu Ling'er's face became. Then, she finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Xia Yihan, you've had enough!"
"Okay, I will arrange it." Xia Yihan still understood and said a little aggrievedly: "But Ling'er, think about it, you want me to introduce my woman to other men.
I will definitely feel uncomfortable, right?"
"Then what do you want?" Hu Ling'er raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.
Although her tone was unpleasant, Xia Yihan still said boldly: "Kiss me and I won't feel uncomfortable."
"Xia Yihan, you..." Hu Ling'er's eyes widened and he was about to roar, but saw Xia Yihan quickly pointed to his own cheek and said with great grievance: "Here, just here, can't you satisfy me?"
"..." Hu Ling'er was completely speechless. You are right to call him a rogue. He can indeed bring this characteristic into full play.
But what he said was right. He introduced other men to his wife, and he was also a man whom his wife admired very much. No matter which man it was, he would feel depressed and annoyed.
Well, just give him a prepaid thank you gift.
Thinking of this, Hu Ling'er pointed at Xia Yihan and said, "Lower your head."
"Ah?" Xia Yihan, who pretended to be aggrieved and sad, did not react for a while.
But after Hu Ling'er saw his reaction, she curled her lips and said, "Do you want to wait for me to regret it?"
At this moment, Xia Yihan finally realized that she was going to kiss him!
He hurriedly put his face in front of Hu Linger's, and said with a smile: "Come on."
The sound of "Come on" made Hu Ling'er feel bad.
It was as if Xia Yihan was lying naked on the bed at this moment, waiting to die heroically, and she was the one who threw him down.
It's really cold!
Hu Ling'er rolled her eyes at Xia Yihan's profile. It was undeniable that his skin was really good, so good that she was envious, jealous, and resentful.
It can be described with extremely bloody idioms such as white inside and red inside, and can be broken by a bomb.
Well, she just pretends to be nibbling on an apple.
Thinking like this, Hu Ling'er closed her eyes and quickly put her lips together.
But when she closed her eyes, she didn't notice the flash of cunning light in Xia Yihan.
Just when her lips were about to touch Xia Yihan's face, the sinister person turned his head slightly, causing Hu Ling'er's lips to fall on his lips accurately.
Not smooth cheeks, but slightly cool and soft lips. That kind of touch was something Hu Ling'er was familiar with.
Her eyes suddenly became round, and Hu Ling'er knew that she had been tricked.
But just when she wanted to escape, Xia Yihan's hand grabbed the back of her head, making it impossible for her to escape.
At the same time, Xia Yihan also turned her back. When she opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her spiritual tongue quickly rushed in, and then very skillfully hooked the fragrant tongue that was about to shrink in, twisting and lingering.
This kiss was different from the kiss in the morning. If Xia Yihan in the morning was gentle and affectionate, then Xia Yihan now is evil and charming.
In just such a moment, Hu Ling'er completely forgot about struggling and escaping. His whole body was absorbed by him and he indulged in it.