Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Song Hongli couldn't help but sighed when he saw this.

Where is this stupid, it's just stupid, okay?

Obviously, he is very talented in swordsmanship and boxing, but in reading and writing, he can almost be mad at him.

Every time it is the first day of the church, and the second day is almost forgotten, this memory is better than the fish!

Fortunately, Song Hongli is very patient. He has nothing to do for a day. Cultivation World is not like modern times where there are all kinds of entertainment equipment for him to pass the time.

Besides cultivation, Song Hongli really couldn't find anything to pass the time.

So Song Hongli patiently read it over and over again until Song Qinglian recognized the words and remembered them in his mind.

It was still the courtyard outside the Great Hall, and it was still early in the sky.

The wind blowing was cool, and the petals of the pear blossom fluttered in the wind, swirling in the air for a while before falling to the ground.

On the stone table under the pear tree, there is a cute and charming girl, dressed in white, with a tactful body, slender and jade-like white hair holding a hair on the upper right.

There was a large piece of white paper on the stone table, and the girl's eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the white paper seriously.

A head of blue silk was casually held behind her head, her graceful snow-white neck was curved, and occasionally one or two pear blossom petals fell on her head or body.

Yi Jue was blown up by the wind, and from a distance, it looked like a fairy descended to earth.

Song Hongli stood aside and looked at Xiao Qinglian's delicate posture quietly.

It's not bad she's the heroine, she's so cute and beautiful, and I don't know why villain wants to kill her.

However, when Song Hongli's eyes fell on the words on the white paper, the corners of his eyes twitched.

It's so ugly.

Compared with three years ago, there is no improvement at all!

Ruan Paipai didn't say anything, and the words he wrote were still crooked, as if a child had just learned to write.

Song Hongli sometimes wants to persuade Song Qinglian to give up writing.

Shattered Void Immortal Ascension doesn't need to be able to write anyway.

But every time I want to say this, Song Hongli feels unable to say it when he sees Song Qinglian's bright eyes and hard-working attitude.

Hey, sure enough, I'm still too kind.

Song Hongli boasted and praised himself.

"Master, do you think I have improved this time?" After writing a word, Song Qinglian put down the brush, tilted her head and looked at Song Hongli.

Song Qinglian's slender and fair neck was exposed because of her action, her blue silk was sticking to her cheek, her big black eyes seemed to be able to speak, with anticipation.

Song Hongli wanted to say something really ugly, but he swallowed it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "It's a little better than last time."

Although he really wanted to tell the truth, how could he attack Xiao Qinglian's positivity and self-motivation?

On the other side, Song Qinglian heard a bright happy smile on her face, and her cheeks were even red as if she had painted rouge: "Master, I will continue to work hard."

Song Hongli wanted to cry a little after hearing this.

Good boy, don't try hard, just give up.

But he couldn't say it.

So Song Hongli nodded in admiration, and gave her a gentle smile of praise: "Yes, people are persevering, otherwise it will be useless to have talent, especially the avenue of immortality."

Song Qinglian nodded solemnly and said firmly, "Master, I will."

Song Hongli stepped forward and stood behind Song Qinglian with his arms outstretched.

From then on, he wrapped Song Qinglian loosely, leaned against her back, held her hand holding the brush, and led her to slowly write the word she just practiced on the white paper.

Song Qinglian's body was a little tense at first, but soon relaxed.

Song Hongli on the other side didn't take his actions to heart. After all, his current status is the master of the protagonist.

Just like when elementary school students face their teachers in school, they will be very nervous, and it is normal for the heroine to do so.

Master's body smells so good. . . . .

Thinking like this, Song Qinglian quietly leaned her upper body back, pulled her body that still had a few millimeters to fit, and completely pressed her back against Song Hongli's body.

The faint cold fragrance of Shizun's body spread to her nose from Song Hongli.

Song Hongli's hand was as thin and white as a woman's, and in the faint sunlight, it was as beautiful as a gleaming white jade, and the touch was extremely comfortable.

Song Qinglian couldn't help breathing quickly, looking at the hand that was attached to her, her eyes couldn't help but darken.

After writing that word, Song Hongli let go of Song Qinglian's hand, then stepped back and walked to the side.

On the other side, Song Qinglian looked at her empty back and the warm body that left her back, and couldn't help biting her lower lip lightly.

"Okay, just follow what I wrote."

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