[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Shen Duli glanced at the hands that Si Jiuli and Ruan Tang held together, blushed, and stammered, "You, you two are Taoist couples?"

After she finished saying this, she felt stupid again. Before Ruan Tang and Si Jiuli lived together, were they Taoist couples or something?

Si Jiuli glanced at her sideways and didn't speak, but the expression on his face seemed to say, "Isn't this an obvious fact, can't you see it?"

Shen Duli gritted her teeth at Si Jiuli, and thought of something again for a while, she waved her hands dejectedly, and stopped talking.

When she went there, she saw the affection of others, and she estimated that she would choke in panic.

And if Si Jiuli stayed a little longer, she felt that she might lose a few years of life. This mouth is too poisonous.

"Are you full?"

Seeing Ruan Tang put down the porridge bowl, Si Jiuli took a handkerchief and wiped Ruan Tang's mouth.

Ruan Tang obediently nodded and responded.

He thought of something, and suddenly tugged at the hem of Si Jiuli's clothes, his round eyes sparkled with desire, "I want to practice calligraphy."

In fact, I've been bored on the shuttle recently, after all, there's only such a small space, and I can't do anything I want to do, but yesterday Si Jiuli promised him that he would teach him how to read and write, and pass the time.

Although with the help of the system, Ruan Tang can understand the characters of this world and can have a smooth conversation with the other party, but it is a bit difficult for Ruan Tang to write the corresponding characters correctly.

Hearing Ruan Tang's impatient voice, Si Jiuli pinched the tip of Ruan Tang's nose, and calmly said, "Okay, let's go now."

"Don't worry."

There were paper and pens in Si Jiuli's storage bag. After he brought Ruan Tang back to the room, he put these things on the table and rubbed ink for Ruan Tang.

"What words do you want to write?"

Si Jiuli lowered his head and rubbed Ruan Tang's soft hair. He didn't expect to teach Ruan Tang too much, it was just that the shuttle was too boring, so he just passed the time.

So he didn't demand too much from Ruan Tang, the whole person was doting and almost conniving.

Ruan Tang thought for a while, stretched out his little finger to hook Si Jiuli's hand, and shook it slightly, his voice was sweet and soft, as if he was acting coquettishly.

"Write, Si Jiuli's name."

He had never written Si Jiuli's name yet.

Si Jiuli's deep eyes fell on Ruan Tang's body, as if waves suddenly appeared in a calm lake, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a faint smile, "Okay."

Holding the pen, he took the lead in writing his name on the paper.

Si Jiuli's handwriting is beautiful, vigorous and handsome, and has a certain style. Ruan Tang imitated Si Jiuli's movements, awkwardly grabbed the pen, and left an ink point on the paper.

He puffed up his cheeks, and as if unwilling to admit defeat, he grabbed the pen and imitated Si Jiuli's words, leaving crooked handwriting on the paper.

After finishing writing, Ruan Tang looked at what he had written, then at what Si Jiuli had written, and blushed all of a sudden.

He put his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes, his slightly round peach blossom eyes were a little wet, he looked a little aggrieved, "I, I can't write well."

Si Jiuli walked around behind him, holding Ruan Tang's pen-holding hand with one hand, his voice was low and there was a little joyful smile in his voice, his cool lips pressed against Ruan Tang's ear , said in a hoarse voice, "I'll teach you."

He almost wrapped Ruan Tang in his arms, and Ruan Tang's back was tightly pressed against Si Jiuli's body.

Si Jiuli's breath enveloped Ruan Tang tightly.

Even though she has done many intimate things, this simple touch still makes Ruan Tang palpitate and shy.

"What are you dazed about?"

Si Jiuli kissed Ruan Tang's ear, his movements were very light, his slightly cool lips fell on Ruan Tang's ear like a snowflake.

"I, I didn't..."

Ruan Tang argued in a low voice, but it was not convincing at all.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Si Jiuli didn't say much, he just lightly grabbed Ruan Tang's hand, and led him to write a word with a pen.

He looked meticulous and patient, and there was a little more gentleness in his cold tone, as if he was afraid of scaring Ruan Tang. He explained to Ruan Tang little by little the posture of holding the pen and the skills of writing, and he seemed very focused.

Ruan Tang stared at Si Jiuli's side face, his round eyes seemed to be covered with mist and became a little hazy. He looked at Si Jiuli intently, as if attracted.

"Tangtang?"

Si Jiuli called out to Ruan Tang, and Ruan Tang seemed to have regained his composure, and quickly looked away, his eyelashes trembling like small brushes, a little helpless and shy.

Fortunately, Si Jiuli didn't bother with him, but just told him again. While listening, Ruan Tang touched his hot cheek with his hand, feeling a little annoyed.

What was he doing just now?

It's all Si Jiuli's fault, she's too charming.

Si Jiuli taught Ruan Tang for half an hour and then stopped. He sat next to Ruan Tang and watched Ruan Tang's copying. After a while, he looked good.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a purse from the storage bag. There was a naive little rabbit embroidered on the purse, which looked very obedient.

There are some candied fruits in the purse, which are all made of spiritual fruits. They are sweet and sour. A few days ago, Si Jiuli made some for Ruan Tang. Ruan Tang liked them very much. Today he filled the purse with preserved fruits and handed them In front of Ruan Tang.

"Eat a little if you're hungry."

Ruan Tang's eyes lit up, and he held the purse with one hand, the dimple was soft, as if dipped in honey, it was so sweet that one's heart would melt.

He looked at Si Jiuli obediently, wanted to thank him but felt it was too polite, so he took the best piece of writing he had written and handed it to Si Jiuli as if asking for a reward, "I will write you Oh, my name."

If his tail could be exposed, it would probably have been raised up long ago.

A smile flashed in Si Jiuli's dark eyes, and he carefully put away the paper, "I will put it away."

He paused, then praised Ruan Tang again, "Tangtang is great."

Ruan Tang continued to write contentedly with the candied fruit in his mouth.

A few gentle breezes passed through the half-opened window and landed on Si Jiuli's cheeks. Si Jiuli half-closed his eyes, his heart was indescribably peaceful and satisfied, and even somewhat comfortable.

He is content with his life now.

Soon it was evening, and the shuttle landed steadily in front of the Tianxizong's mountain gate. Si Jiuli walked down holding Ruan Tang's hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Immortal Linxu.

Linxu Immortal Venerable's white hair was hidden, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. His eyes flickered and fell behind Si Jiuli. There was a bit of softness and joy in his eyes. However, this emotion was very He quickly covered it up, and then returned to his usual coldness and indifference.

Ye Nanqi's expression was calm, he walked up to Linxu Immortal Venerable, and bowed his hands respectfully, like a qualified disciple, he couldn't find any faults in his body.

"Master."