Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

The moment she saw Wen Shaochen, she had a plan in mind.

Ask him to report on the shameless love affair between Qin Yan and Ji Yunfeng's sister and brother. The two have corrupted the ethics, and the common people don't care about the truth of the matter. They can drown people by spitting on each other!

Song Yuan's pent-up resentment exploded, and her own life was unsatisfactory, and no one else could live in peace!

Within two days, Wen Shaochen shamelessly used a small newspaper to publish a newspaper with the headline exposing the secrets of the warlords.

All of a sudden, rumors about the improper relationship between Qin Yan and Ji Yunfeng were all over the city.

Ji Kuiyi braced his body, and together with Dong Rulan, who was ashamed, he managed their son's funeral, Song Yuan was relieved of the restraint.

She didn't dare to go to the mourning hall to burn paper, so she had to find excuses to stay in the room. Occasionally, she felt happy when she heard the outside world talking about it.

And the two protagonists who are caught in the quagmire of gossip and gossip are practicing calligraphy calmly at this time.

"Yanyan, you need to use skillful wrists."

In front of Changfang's dark brown desk, Ji Yunfeng rubbed the ink for her, entered the water at a leisurely pace, and took a look at the large rice paper that was spread out from time to time.

Qin Yan pouted unhappily, remembering how he practiced calligraphy when he was a child: "As expected, you can teach me now!"

In the past, the young man could write well and was very talented. At that time, she joked that she couldn't compare in the future, but now she really can't.

Ji Yunfeng smiled, and nodded casually: "I can indeed teach Yanyan."

He put the ink ingot on the side of the inkstone, walked around the desk, and came behind Qin Yan, with a gleam of success in his eyes.

"I practice willow style, and you seem to be good at running script?" Qin Yan didn't believe that he was good at both.

The young man embraced the person in his arms in half a circle, and covered her with one hand, raised the tip of the pen slightly, with proper strength, a line of willow script was flying like a phoenix, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake.

For some reason, Qin Yan couldn't concentrate on practicing calligraphy. She sneaked a glance at the boy's clear profile. The lines were sharp and clear, and she couldn't see the childishness of childhood at all.

On the back of his hand, he could vaguely feel a thin layer of calluses on his palm.

Ji Yunfeng spoke almost close to her ear: "The feast is distracting."

The numb itching swept across the ears and neck, and Qin Yan paused with his fingers. If the people around him hadn't reacted quickly enough to raise the tip of the pen slightly, I'm afraid there would be a little more ink stains now.

"I like to do two things at once."

She would not admit that she was attracted by him.

Ji Yunfeng let out a muffled laugh, his magnetic voice whispered into Qin Yan's ear canal.

"I didn't know that Yan Yan was so powerful, how about you prove it?"

"Proof?" Qin Yan was confused.

How to prove this.

Soon, Ji Yunfeng told her with actions.

The pen was in Qin Yan's hands again. Before she could ask carefully, she was startled to realize that the young man was leaving marks on the side of her neck, slowly descending...

"Why don't you write?" Ji Yunfeng tightened his hand around her waist, and the two of them stuck together tightly, "It's agreed to be one mind and two tasks."

"I can." Qin Yan took a deep breath, and the carotid artery slipped, luring the boy to continue.

The right hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and she tried to control the balance of her wrist so that it would not shake or tilt.

After finishing a word with difficulty, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qin Yan's back.

She gritted her teeth and couldn't help but said: "Song and Song Yuan escaped from the mansion and caused a mess, what are you going to do..."

She doesn't need to go out, she also knows that there are gossips in the street, even if there are hundreds of mouths, they can't stop everyone.