Chapter 557

"Where do you need to spend this mind and brain to break your guard?"

Qin Jian put his hand down from her face, then picked up the tea cup by the table, smiled and said, "why don't I teach you..."

"What are you going to teach me?" said xueqinghe.

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

Qin Jian raised his teacup with a smile and raised it to Xueqing River's mouth: "come on, ah..."

Xueqing River chuckled: "this is the heart breaking routine you want to teach? Feed water?"

"So, do you drink?" Qin Jian smiled.

"Drink."

Xueqinghe glanced at his face quietly, then slowly opened his mouth and let Qin Jian slowly feed half a cup of tea into her mouth.

"Wait."

Qin Jian put down his tea cup and suddenly said, "don't swallow."

“？”

Xueqing River's mouth full of tea made his cheeks bulge slightly, looked blankly and looked cute.

Qin Jian smiled: "in fact, it's not called feeding water, but... Crossing water."

“？”

Xueqinghe just tilted his head to express his confusion. As a result, Qin Jian suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her head, the other hand held her cheek, and his lips pressed down.

“！”

Xiaoxue, who was completely covered, was forced to open her mouth and forcibly took away half of her tea. The one hanging at the corner of her mouth accidentally came out and was abducted by Qin Jian.

"Well, you can swallow it."

Qin Jian reached out and closed her mouth.

"Gollum."

Xueqinghe subconsciously swallowed it, and the whole person fell into a dream.

On weekdays, she always hides herself under the mask. Even Qin Jian rarely touches her heart.

But now such a completely ignorant little expression made Qin Jian kiss again. It was so cute!

"BAM BAM."

The gentle touch remained on his lips, crisp and numb. Xueqinghe suddenly blinked, and his mind began to float back from outer space: "you..."

She suddenly pushed Qin Jian away and sat up straight.

"You call this crossing water?"

His heart pounded and his face burned a little, but xueqinghe still tried his best to control himself, pretended not to care and said, "it's far from breaking the heart defense..."

"Really?"

Qin Jian smiled and leaned in her ear and said, "do you want to try it yourself?"

By the way, lick the earlobe

A touch of ruddy began to spread, as if stained by Qin Jian's tongue

"Don't... shut up!"

The first word is as weak as anger, and the last two words are fierce and weak.

Qin Jian said, "do you... Want to try? You don't want to become the weak side in front of me?"

"Weak?"

Xueqinghe's eyes stood up: "don't think about it!"

She directly reached for the remaining half cup of tea and tried to send it to Qin Jian's mouth.

But Qin Jian leaned against the sofa and looked at her: "drink it yourself."

Xueqinghe's hands froze.

"The effect is the same."

Qin Jian's eyes were full of smiles: "I'm afraid your first operation is not good. It's better to simply send water. It's not easy to divide food. I don't want my collar to be all wet."

"You're very experienced?"

Xueqing river was expressionless and his mouth didn't move. He simulated the sound with soul force and floated into Qin Jianer's ear.

"Never played with bidon."

Qin Jian poked the point.

Without any hesitation, xueqinghe sipped half a cup of tea and broke Qin Jian's head.

The tea, sweet but with a bit of Psychedelic smell, slowly crossed into his mouth.

Not only xueqinghe, but even Qin Jian's eyes are slightly lax at the moment.

Xueqinghe almost couldn't help pressing Qin Jian, holding his head tightly with both hands and kissing deeply.

Qin Jian held his waist and hugged him tightly.

Well... How did you panic?

Qin Jian almost threw Xueqing River out.

What the hell is this from the chest to the lower abdomen? It's like metal

"What the hell are you wearing? Armor?"

Qin Jian couldn't help asking as soon as they parted lips.

Xueqinghe's face was ruddy. He calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.

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

"It's as annoying as Leggings..."

Qin Jian's face was expressionless.

"Hehe..."

Xueqinghe naturally knew what he was depressed about, but he hung him. It was interesting to see his little tangled appearance.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet?"

Xueqinghe suddenly frowned and looked back in the direction of the door. He saw three beauties standing in a row. The look on his face was completely stupid.

I don't know how long I've been here... How long I've been watching

"Well, since you're here, come here."

Xueqinghe coughed and sat down seriously.

As if they were waking up from a dream, they hurried to their respective positions.

A harp, a piano, a zither.

Qin Jian looked at the three people curiously, especially the woman sitting behind the zither.

Well, it's gentle and soft. It's quite the style of women in Jiangnan Water Town in my memory.

"You must want to listen to Guzheng music first, don't you?"

Xueqinghe has been paying attention to his eyes. At this time, he motioned: "Qin Qin, let's start."

"Yes, your highness."

The woman tied her fingernails on her hand, and then slowly played and sang: "the moon is full of flowers... Someone is lovesick..."

Qin Jian: "

"How do you like her singing?" xueqinghe asked.

Qin Jian listened carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "the skills, timbre and voice are excellent, but it's a pity that he has no feelings..."

"Dong..."

It seems that Qin Jian's evaluation made the piano sound chaotic for a moment.

Xueqinghe shook his head and suddenly said, "Qin Qin, he is Qin Jian."

"Buzz!"

The sound of the zither suddenly stopped.

"Qin... Mr. Qin?"

The woman named Qin Qin's expression was dull, and then there seemed to be fanaticism on her gentle and weak face.

"It's Qin Jian you talk about all day. Don't you love the zither he created most?" xueqinghe smiled.

"Mr. Qin..."

Qin Qin suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then slowly opened it and said, "please taste it again, sir."

"Ding..."

Playing and singing again is completely different from before. It was originally showing off skills, but this time it was lyrical.

"This time, it's perfect."

After she finished playing, Qin Jian did not hesitate to praise: "you have a high talent in zither."

"Thanks to Mr. Qin's creation of a musical instrument so suitable for me," Qin bowed.

"I'll hum you a tune. Can you play it?" Qin Jian suddenly said.

Qin's eyes were burning: "I can try."

"OK."

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

Xueqinghe and the other two women looked surprised.

The song that Qin Jian hummed at will was unexpectedly pleasant to hear.

After he finished humming, Qin Qin was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand. At first, he was a little rusty, and missed one or two notes, but he became perfect the second time.

"What a beautiful song, Qin Jian. What's its name?" xueqinghe asked.

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