Rise of the Poor

Chapter 672: The study is messy

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The "Tao Te Ching" is a great work written before the separation of the various schools of thought in the pre-Qin period. It is divided into two book, the "Tao Te Ching" and the "De Te Ching", with a total of more than 5,000 words. Zhu Ping'an had already memorized it by heart, and could write it out naturally like flowing water.

When Zhu Ping'an was reciting the Taoist scriptures "Knowing its masculinity, keeping its femininity, being the stream of the world. Being the stream of the world, with constant virtue, and returning to being a baby", Li Shu in the bathroom had also finished her bath, and her snow-white feet came out of the bathtub.

Half an hour

More than 2,100 words

Zhu Ping'an finally calmed down his hot blood.

However

The moment Li Shu walked into the study

It was declared a failure again.

Li Shu had just finished bathing and walked into the study room with the scent of wet rose petals on her body. She was wrapped in a white Han-style double-breasted bathrobe, revealing her delicate collarbone and snow-white skin. Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and the hair was still dripping with water, soaking a large area of the bathrobe. It was tightly attached to Li Shu's skin, as white and tender as cream, and the ups and downs were vaguely visible, making her even more seductive.

The bathrobe was tied with a bow that looked like it would fly away in the next second and the bathrobe would fall off.

When she stepped over the threshold of the study, Li Shu lowered her head and stretched out her delicate hands to lift the hem of her robe, revealing a section of her smooth and delicate calves. Because she lowered her head, a section of the snow-white shallow groove under her collarbone was faintly visible... ...

Hearing the voice, Zhu Ping'an held the brush in his hand, looked up at the door, and happened to see this scene. He couldn't help but feel dry mouth and hot blood boiling.

This fiery goblin is really deadly...

Zhu Ping'an's Adam's apple rose and fell, and an uncontrollable swallowing sound was heard in the study.

"My husband is practicing calligraphy. It's hot today and he's been tired all day. Let's drink a cup of hot tea to moisten our throats. Tieguanyin is the best drink in the hot summer. It can cool us down and reduce internal heat."

Li Shu walked into the study room with lotus steps, brushed her long, shiny black hair behind her neck with her slender hands, and said to Zhu Pingan with a smile.

When Li Shu inadvertently lifted her hair, the clear and round lines of her collarbone were like a fuse that ignited Zhu Ping'an's blood, making it boil.

If Li Shu was a witch, then her collarbone seemed to bring demonic energy, catching Zhu Ping'an's eyes and confusing his mind.

As soon as Li Shu finished speaking, the maid Baozi came in holding a cup of hot tea. Li Shu took the hot tea from the maid Baozi, held the hot tea in her slender jade hands, and walked to the desk gracefully. She placed the teacup in front of Zhu Pingan, opened her cherry lips slightly, and said in a delicate voice: "Husband, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

When Li Shu put down the teacup, she inevitably leaned down, revealing her spring light. In ancient times, there were no such things as bras, so her chest was almost defenseless. With this movement, her two white breasts looked like guards being inspected by their leaders, and they accepted Zhu Ping'an's inspection with high spirits, which was a feast for Zhu's eyes.

Boys all have a voyeuristic nature, and they will never miss any opportunity, intentionally or unintentionally.

You see, in the summer, the boys who hate classes the most also start to love them, and even love studying on their own. They come to the classroom early, take the seat behind the cute girls, stare at the girls' backs, and peek at the ups and downs of the girls' bra straps on their backs. If the girls are wearing white or slightly thin clothes, and the color can be seen, then the boys behind them are like drinking nectar, and they are excited for a long time.

There are also experts who will take the seat beside the girl, and take a quick glance at the unknown scenery inside the girl's sleeves. If the girl is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt or a sleeveless shirt, the boy next to her will concentrate on her every move. Whenever the girl stretches or curls her arms, the boy will drop a pen or turn a book, and his eyes will come unexpectedly, enjoying the best gift from the girl. Of course, it is also possible to have a great encounter with the obscene eyes of the boy on the other side inside the sleeves.

The thrill of this voyeurism is indescribable. Being naked on a hard drive or in real life lacks this kind of excitement.

Zhu Ping'an is no exception.

Taking one look at it at this moment, I felt like I was bewitched.

all of a sudden

There was a large area of ink on the rice paper in Zhu Ping'an's hand.

"Husband, husband... the ink is smeared." Seeing this, Li Shu couldn't help but call husband twice in a tender voice and pointed at the rice paper to remind him.

"Ahem..."

Zhu Ping'an quickly withdrew his gaze, his old face turned red, and he coughed twice. He boasted that his strong willpower was not as strong as his own, but it turned out that he could not withstand the unconscious action of this enchantress Li Shu.

"My husband has been busy all day, so you must be tired. Have a cup of tea and take a break." Li Shu seemed unaware of Zhu Ping'an's prying, and thought that Zhu Ping'an had smeared ink on the rice paper because he was tired.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhu Ping'an took the opportunity to get out of the situation, picked up the teacup to hide his embarrassment, and drank it in one gulp.

"How can you waste tea like this? This is the Anxi tribute tea that we got with great difficulty, but you just chewed it like a peony." Li Shu said angrily.

"I drank it all, and that place is ruined." Zhu Pingan wiped his mouth.

"Although you drank it all, you also wasted this cup of good tea. Don't you know how to taste tea? The word tasting has three sips: one for its color, two for its fragrance, and three for its flavor. Only after three sips can you know the flavor, and only after the third time can you be moved. If you drink it all in one gulp, isn't that like a ox chewing a peony, a waste of food?" Li Shu rolled her eyes at Zhu Ping'an and said angrily.

"One sip is for drinking, two sips are for drinking, and three sips are for tasting. You asked me to drink the tea, but you didn't ask me to taste the tea." Zhu Ping'an put down the teacup, smiled slightly and explained.

"Smooth talk..."

Li Shu rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.

"Son-in-law, it's not just tea. This tea is the dew that the young lady asked us to collect in a jade bottle when we were on the road this morning. It's enough to make half a pot of tea." The little maid Baozi spoke for her young lady and added with a pout.

dew

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ping'an smacked his lips. It was really exquisite. He had never tasted tea brewed with dew water before. He should have tasted it more.

In ancient times, there was no severe pollution or haze. The air was much cleaner, and the dew was also cleaner. The wealthy families in particular had experience in collecting dew and would avoid the dew on low grass that was covered with dust. The dew they collected was all top-quality nectar.

"Hua'er, he is a vulgar man, why are you saying so much to him? Go and pour him another cup of tea. If he dares to waste it again, I will never give him tea again." Li Shu pouted and smiled slightly, then ordered the little maid Baozi to pour tea. She glanced at Zhu Ping'an with her big watery eyes, half threatening and half playful.

Zhu Ping'an smiled silently and did not refute. Indeed, compared with Li Shu and other pampered young ladies from aristocratic families, he, who came from a poor family, was indeed a vulgar person.