Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Why would you need to spend so much effort and brainpower to break your defenses?"

Qin Jian put his hand down from her face, then picked up the teacup on the table and chuckled: "How about I teach you..."

"What are you going to teach me?" Xue Qinghe asked curiously.

"I'll teach you...feed you water."

Qin Jian raised the tea cup to Xue Qinghe's mouth with a smile on his face: "Come on, ah..."

Xue Qinghe chuckled: "Is this the heart-breaking defense routine you want to teach? Give me water?"

"So, do you want to drink?" Qin Jian said with a smile.

"drink."

Xue Qinghe glanced at his face quietly, then slowly opened her mouth, allowing Qin Jian to slowly feed half a cup of tea into her mouth.

"and many more."

Qin Jian put down the tea cup and suddenly said: "Don't swallow."

"?"

Xue Qinghe's mouth was full of tea, causing his cheeks to bulge slightly, and he looked up in a daze, looking cute.

Qin Jian smiled: "Actually, this is not called feeding water, but... crossing the water."

"?"

Xue Qinghe just tilted her head to express confusion, but Qin Jian suddenly reached out to support her head, held her cheek with the other hand, and pressed his lips.

"!"

Xiaoxue, who was completely trapped, had her mouth pried open, and half of her tea was taken away from her. The tea that accidentally spilled out of the corner of her mouth was also taken away by Qin Jianshun.

"Okay, you can swallow."

Qin Jian reached out and helped her close her mouth.

"Gollum."

Xue Qinghe swallowed it subconsciously, feeling as if he was in a dream, in a fog.

On weekdays, she always hides herself behind a mask, and even Qin Jian can rarely touch her heart.

But now with such a completely confused expression, Qin Jian couldn't help but kiss her twice more. It was so cute!

"Ba ba."

The warm touch remained on his lips, tingling. Xue Qinghe suddenly blinked his eyes, and his mind began to drift back from outer space: "You..."

She suddenly pushed Qin Jian away and sat up straight.

"You call this crossing the water?"

His heart was pounding and his face was a little burning, but Xue Qinghe still tried his best to control himself, pretending not to care and said: "This is still far from breaking the defense..."

"is it?"

Qin Jian chuckled, leaned into her ear and said, "Then do you want to try it yourself?"

Licking the earlobe by the way...

A touch of redness began to spread, as if it was dyed by Qin Jian's tongue...

"Don't... shut up!"

The first character is as soft as anger, while the last two characters are fierce and soft.

Qin Jiandao: "Then... do you want to give it a try? You don't want to become the weak one in front of me, do you?"

"weak?"

Xue Qinghe's eyes stood up: "Don't even think about it!"

She directly reached out and took the remaining half cup of tea, pretending to bring it to Qin Jian's mouth.

But Qin Jian leaned on the sofa, propped up his head and looked at her: "Drink it yourself."

Xue Qinghe’s hand holding the glass froze.

"The effect is the same."

Qin Jian's eyes were full of smiles: "I'm afraid you won't do it well the first time, so it's better to simply give water. Sharing food is not easy, and I don't want my collar to get wet."

"Are you very experienced?"

Xue Qinghe's face was expressionless, his mouth didn't move, and he used his soul power to simulate a sound that floated into Qin Jian's ears.

"I've never played with Bibi Dong."

Qin Jian hit the point with one sentence.

Without any further hesitation, Xue Qinghe sipped half a cup of tea in one gulp, then took Qin Jian's head and kissed it down.

The sweet but somewhat psychedelic tea slowly entered your mouth.

Not only Xue Qinghe, but also Qin Jian's eyes were slightly distracted at this moment.

Xue Qinghe pressed onto Qin Jian almost uncontrollably, holding his head tightly with both hands and kissing him deeply.

Qin Jian took advantage of the situation and held his waist, hugging him tightly.

Hmm...why are you so panicked?

Qin Jian almost threw Xue Qinghe out.

What the hell is this thing from the chest to the lower abdomen? It looks like metal...

"What exactly are you wearing? Armor?"

As soon as their lips parted, Qin Jian couldn't help but ask.

Xue Qinghe's face turned a little rosy, and he calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

"You can also use it as armor," he said.

"Absolutely as annoying as leggings..."

Qin Jian's face was expressionless.

"Ha ha…"

Xue Qinghe naturally knew what he was depressed about, but she kept hanging on to him. It was really interesting to see his tangled look.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

Xue Qinghe suddenly frowned, turned around and looked in the direction of the door, and saw three beauties standing in a row, with completely stupid expressions on their faces.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been here…how long I’ve been watching…

"Ahem, since you're here, come over."

Xue Qinghe coughed dryly and sat down solemnly.

The three of them hurriedly walked to their respective positions as if they had just woken up from a dream.

A harp, a piano, a zither.

Qin Jian looked at the three of them curiously, especially the woman sitting behind the guzheng.

Yes, she is graceful and delicate, quite a bit like the women from the Jiangnan water town in my memory.

"You definitely want to listen to guzheng music first, right?"

Xue Qinghe had been paying attention to his gaze, and then he signaled: "Qin Qin, let's start."

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

The woman's nails were tied on her hands, and she began to play slowly and sing: "The moon is full of flowers...someone is missing lovesickness..."

Qin Jian: "..."

"What do you think of her singing?" Xue Qinghe asked.

Qin Jian listened carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "My skills, tone, and singing voice are all excellent, but it's a pity that I have no emotion..."

"Boom..."

As if after hearing Qin Jian's comment, the music was confused for a moment.

Xue Qinghe shook his head and suddenly said: "Qin Qin, he is Qin Jian."

"Buzz!"

The sound of the guzheng suddenly stopped.

"Qin...Mr. Qin?"

The expression of the woman named Qin Qin was dull, and then a hint of fanaticism appeared on her originally graceful and gentle face.

"It's the Qin Jian you talk about all day long. Don't you love the guzheng he created most?" Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

"Mr. Qin..."

Qin Qin suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then slowly opened them, and said, "Sir, please try again."

"Ding…"

The Li Si playing and singing again was completely different from before. Originally he was showing off his skills, but this time he was expressing his emotions.

"This time, it's perfect."

After she finished playing, Qin Jian did not hesitate to praise her: "Your talent in guzheng is extremely high."

"That's all thanks to Mr. Qin for creating an instrument that suits me so well." Qin Qin bowed and saluted.

"I'll hum a piece of music for you, can you play it?" Qin Jian said suddenly.

Qin Qin's eyes burned: "I can try."

"it is good."

Qin Jian knocked on the table and slowly hummed a clear sound.

Xue Qinghe and the other two women looked surprised as they listened.

The tune Qin Jian hummed at random was unexpectedly pleasant.

After he finished humming, Qin Qin was silent for a moment, and then slowly raised his hand. He was a little unfamiliar at first and would miss one or two notes, but it became perfect the second time.

"It's such a nice song, Qin Jian, what's its name?" Xue Qinghe asked.

Qin Jian looked back at him and smiled softly: "It's called...Liang Zhu."