She slightly bent the corners of her lips, and adjusted her position in his hand, "Hold it like this... that's right."
She taught a few moves, and the boy followed them one by one, but lowered his eyes, a little carelessly.
His eyes glanced at the girl, the corners of his lips were raised slightly, and he deliberately made a wrong move, the general stepped forward to correct it: "No, it's like this..."
Her hand held his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the young man staggered. Yu Chu was caught off guard and pressed his back against the tree behind him, but one hand covered the back of her head so that the back of her head did not hit the tree trunk .
The sword edge fell to the ground, only the eyes of the two people looked at each other, and the gentle breath of each other was close at hand.
Qu Heng's eyes moved slightly.
So close... It should be the best distance to seduce people. Will the wife master want to get close
The young man's indifferent gaze remained calm, quietly staring at the general in front of him.
Yu Chu felt the light fragrance of the other party's breath pouring down, blinked his eyes, and gently pushed him away, "Do you still want to learn?"
It's weird, I really feel like I'm being teased lately.
The boy was pushed away, obediently took a few steps back, and lowered his eyelashes, "Well... forget it, let's do it later."
"it is good."
Yu Chu picked up the sword and smiled at him.
She turned and walked out of the courtyard, Qu Heng followed slowly behind, finally made up her mind, turned to look at the waiter at the side, and said softly: "Go get some... wine."
The waiter bowed and stepped back.
In the evening, Yu Chu looked at the pot of wine that the waiter put on and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Want a drink?"
Qu Heng glanced at the jug of wine, nodded hesitantly, "... um."
Although I haven't drunk it, I should be able to drink a little. Every time I fail because of nervousness, I should be more natural after drinking.
The slender fingertips picked up the wine glass, and after pouring the wine, the young man handed over a glass, "The wife master reads books and practices swords here every day, and she goes to bed very late. It's still early today, so it shouldn't hurt to have some wine."
Yu Chu took the wine glass and smiled slightly.
Qu Heng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then frowned slightly and blinked his eyes lightly twice.
In just a short moment, a touch of lavender quickly appeared in the young man's eyes, but as soon as this color emerged, his eyes instantly became blurred, and he put down the wine glass in a daze.
The Lord God did not expect that the opportunity to wake up this time would be drunk. Moreover, he just woke up after being drunk, and there was no chance to avoid it.
His gaze was calm and quiet, without saying a word, silently staring straight ahead.
Yu Chu also took a sip of wine, put down his glass, and realized that the other party seemed to be too quiet.
She raised her eyebrows, "Ah Heng?"
This sound awakened the dazed man, the young man turned his eyes flatly, stared at her for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"
Yu Chu froze for a moment, then frowned, "Why am I not here? What's wrong with you?"
The other party didn't answer any more.
His gaze was unbelievably calm, like a heartless and desireless god, casually looking down at all beings, without any emotion.
This kind of look makes people feel a little tense. If you insist on describing it, it seems that in the indifferent eyes of the gods, you perceive the humbleness and insignificance of ordinary life, and you can't think of confrontation.
Yu Chu frowned unconsciously.
She didn't like the look.
Too strong oppression makes people instinctively feel dangerous, like ants being trampled under their feet.
After a brief silence, the boy on the opposite side said lightly, "Why don't you go home?"