Seeing the little girl's shining eyes begging for praise after answering the question, even the indifferent Jiang Zhuo couldn't help reaching out and touching her little head. Soft, silky and smooth hair, Jiang Zhuo was suddenly obsessed with the feeling of fingers passing through the beautiful hair. "In the future, if the hair is tied again, it's better to put it down to look better."
Qing Huan raised her face and said, "Yuaner always listens to Dad."
The little girl is so obedient, and she adores and loves him so much, Jiang Zhuo felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously in his heart.
[Ding! Jiang Zhuo's love value is 10, the current value is 20, and the loyal dog Moze rewards 20 points, can the owner choose to use it immediately?]Qing Huan did not hesitate, and still added to [Closed Moon Shame Flower]. At this time, she got up from the chair, and wanted to give Jiang Zhuo the book she had read a few days ago, but she just stood up, her little face turned pale, and the Russian had no strength and fell forward, so Jiang Zhuo quickly hugged her with his eyes and hands.
Regardless of his moves, as long as it works, and with her current physical condition, it is very normal for her to faint frequently and habitually.
In the fourteen years since Qing Huan entered Jiang's house, it was the first time that Jiang Zhuo hugged her. I only feel that the body in my hands is slender and delicate, and the willow slender waist seems to be broken if I bend it lightly. Suddenly, pity welled up in his heart, and he looked down at the little girl in his arms. The little girl's face was pale and her lips were slightly blue, obviously she had lost too much blood. But she didn't complain from the beginning to the end. Thinking of the nonsense reason of "it's for your own good, so I took a blood test to check my body", Jiang Zhuo, an unreasonable man, finally felt a little bit guilty.
[Ding! Successfully aroused Jiang Zhuo's guilt, the loyal dog Moze rewarded 10 points, can the owner choose to use it immediately?]This time Qing Huan added the points to [Body Delicate Body Rou].
Jiang Zhuo picked up the little thing in his arms, and was shocked at the moment: why is she so light! so soft! so small! Looking at Qing Huan's blue lips again, Jiang Zhuo rarely showed a little tenderness. Like his youngest daughter, she is still a child... At this age, his daughter is already sixteen, but everyone is used to pampering her, and Yuan'er... This little girl is only fourteen years old, no one cares about her. I don't know how long I can live if I love someone who doesn't love me...
[Ding! Jiang Zhuo's guilty heart has reached the full value, and the master can choose a skill to reach the full value as well!]Qing Huan thought about it, and chose the latter with difficulty between [Closed Moon Shame Flower] and [Body Delicate Body]. Appearance should be taken slowly, the most important thing today is the body like bean sprouts.
Sending Qing Huan back to her room all the way, Jiang Zhuo looked at the big bed and was suddenly very reluctant to let her go. The feeling of holding her was surprisingly good, and he was a little fascinated. Since his wife died, he hadn't touched a woman for many years, not because he mourned his deceased wife, but because he couldn't find someone he liked. After living alone for so many years, suddenly hugging a soft body, it is inevitable that I will not put it down.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuo put Qing Huan down with strong self-control, and her small body fell into the soft bed in an instant. She closed her eyes, her exposed skin was white and almost transparent, and her blue blood vessels were clear. visible.
Like a doll made of snow. Jiang Zhuo thought.
Just as he was about to leave, suddenly, the little guy on the bed murmured something. Jiang Zhuo didn't hear clearly, so she bent down to get closer. After listening for a long time, she could barely distinguish that she was calling her father. "Don't go... Daddy don't go... Yuan'er is scared... woo woo woo..."
She was crying softly, like a poor little animal, because she didn't have the protection of her parents, so she didn't even dare to cry.
Jiang Zhuo's heart softened, and it happened that Qing Huan waved his small hands wildly, just holding onto his fingers, and then refused to let go. Jiang Zhuo smiled helplessly, squeezed the slender fingers, and said, "Be obedient."
The little girl is still crying.
Jiang Zhuo is at a loss, even if it is his own daughter, he hasn't coaxed her a few times. I really didn't know how to coax the child, so I had no choice but to pat Qing Huan's back stiffly and jerkyly. Watching her gradually calm down from whimpering like a wounded little animal, I unexpectedly felt a sense of accomplishment.
After all... it's just a child.
Maybe he could be nicer to her.
With a good start, then the next thing is a matter of course.
The sixteen-year-old girl is like a budding flower, exuding a sweet breath from the inside out. In the past two years, Qing Huan has become extraordinarily beautiful. In the words of the servants in the family, it means that Miss Yuan'er has grown up. No one could have imagined that the girl with a delicate appearance and a slender body could grow into what she is today.
The pitiful eyebrows, the straight nose, the black eyes, and the rosy lips always make people want to kiss. Whenever she looks at you with those wet eyes, you can't help but want to give her everything you have. Beauty is true beauty. Young girls don't need any cosmetics to set off or embellish them. Just plain makeup is amazingly beautiful. Her milky-white skin is even more fragile, as soft as water and can be broken with a single poke.
But her body is more beautiful. Not only the creamy skin, but also the fragrance that emanates from her body from the inside out. It is sweet, like a flower fragrance, and also has a childish milk fragrance. Although she is only sixteen years old, the little rabbit on her chest has already Very plump, the round buttocks are even more cute and provocative, and the willow-like slender waist seems to be broken at a pinch. This is a stunner, but it is a stunner who is pure and exudes temptation without knowing it.
[Body Delicate Body Soft]'s skill has long been maxed out. In the past two years, this skill has been used to the limit, and the original bean sprouts have long since disappeared. And the skill of [Closed Moon Shame Flower] also reached full value in the process of Qing Huan racking her brains to brush up her heart value.
It's different from before. In the previous world, she had never been a naive little girl who didn't understand the world. Even if she had been before, when she came out of Wangchuan River, she was no longer the former her. Wearing such a mask, she must show another completely different self. Although a little tired, Qing Huan thought it was fun.
The progress of the main task has reached 75%, and the side task... has not been completed, because no matter what she does, the men of the Jiang family will never let go of her going out to study. And Qing Huan was not in a hurry to go out. In the past two years in Jiang's house, she was thirsty for knowledge through Mo Ze's crazy reading and learning. As long as it was a book, she would not refuse anyone. understand a little.
But it's not enough without practice. Since the men of the Jiang family introduced her to the world two years ago, she has been in dire straits. Although Jiang Zhuo protected her very well, it might as well be that from time to time someone wants to break through the mansion to catch her. On the contrary, Qing Huan, the real Miss Jiang family, has never seen her before, and she doesn't know whether Jiang Zhuo and the others are afraid of revealing their secrets, or something else.
The early morning sun shone on the carpet in the bedroom, and the girl sleeping in it was as beautiful as a peach blossom, but there was a hint of sickness in her complexion. The beauty of [Closed Moon Shame Flower] is pretty, but Qing Huan asked Mo Ze to maintain a trace of sickness in her, and it was this trace of sickness that made her look extraordinarily pitiful.
The number and volume of blood drawn in the past two years have been significantly reduced, but this is not enough.
It was almost ten o'clock, and normally she ate breakfast at eight o'clock, but because she "fallen asleep" last night and had her blood drawn, Qing Huan rarely stayed in bed this morning. In the past two years, she would always accompany her father and brother to have breakfast at eight o'clock on time, but today... she was not happy.
This body is enough to tempt a man to fall for her.
Qing Huan's pajamas are all conservative and pure styles, and she never thought of finding something hot to wear, which would inevitably damage her pure image. So after taking a shower last night, she wore a pink nightdress with a bow tie around her waist. If it was tied well, it could be tight, but... what she wanted was not tight. The soft big bed, the light and warm silk quilt, she slept in it, so she looked even more immature.
This is what Jiang Zhuo saw as soon as he came in. Qing Huan looked like an angel when she was asleep, with her two little hands obediently placed on the side of her head, her pajamas were loose, revealing a section of white skin on her neck. Under the sunlight, this piece of skin was almost transparent.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, but there was a faint bruise under her eyebrows, and the sickness on her face was lingering, Jiang Zhuo couldn't help feeling distressed. It's not that she didn't take good care of her body, but this girl is very delicate, no matter how many supplements she eats, her body is still weak, which is one of the reasons why he has not allowed her to go out, her The body is too weak.
The big hand reached into the quilt to lift the little man up, and the little man was supported by him limply like that, even refusing to open his eyelids. Jiang Zhuo couldn't help smiling, lowered her head and kissed Qing Huan's forehead lightly, and said softly, "Yuan'er, it's time to get up."
The reason why Jiang Zhuo's cleanliness addiction that doesn't like contact with people can be cured is in the final analysis all thanks to Qing Huan. In the past two years, she tried her best to increase the physical contact with Jiang Zhuo. Fortunately, hard work paid off, and she did not pay in vain.
Jiang Zhuo yelled several times, but Qing Huan grabbed the quilt and refused to let go. In the end, Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to put her down, seeing her two little paws tightly grasping the corner of the quilt, he couldn't help but laugh. Reaching out to pull the quilt, Qing Huan was not as strong as him, and was torn away immediately. She felt cold and shrank back, but still refused to open her eyes.
The dark eyes instantly became dark. Jiang Zhuo took a deep breath, staring fixedly at the piece of tenderness, the two spots of bright red on the plump white flesh stood upright, at this moment because of his movement of pulling the quilt, it was shaking slightly. If it is like jelly, it makes people want to touch it to see if it is as good as it looks.
Beauty, as beautiful as a finely crafted jade. It's so beautiful...it keeps his eyes on it.
The little thing has grown up. Two years ago, it was a flat bean sprout, but now it has grown into a hot beauty with protruding front and back. Her husband must be blessed in the future... Jiang Zhuo frowned, he didn't like the term "Yuan'er's husband".