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    When Qi Qi was working as a secret guard with Shen Chonghua, although she was literate, she had no time to practice her handwriting.Later, she recognized her ancestor and returned to the General’s Mansion, but her family didn’t bother to let her practice calligraphy.However, Zhong Zhonghua liked calligraphy and painting. In his spare time, he would show her his collection and tell her the stories behind those ancient objects. Often, he would write with her himself, or use her in paintings, or describe spring flowers, rivers, mountains, and various scenery.

    Shen Zhonghua always asked Qiqi to write inscriptions on his paintings. Now he looks at Qiqi everywhere. Her handwriting, which is plain and simple and he thinks is crude, turns out to be something in Shen Chonghua’s eyes: “Not stained by vulgarity, simple and elegant.”

    Of course Qiqi would not believe his lies. In addition to being born well, which queen in the past dynasties was not both talented and morally proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting?

    Therefore, in Qiwu Palace, Qiqi always had another hobby, which was practicing calligraphy.

    Although she has now mastered the extremely vivid hairpin small regular script with handwriting like a flying dragon playing in the sea, she still does not dare to slack off when it is time to practice calligraphy every day.

    Even though she and Shen Chonghua traveled to Jiangnan again, she still remembered getting up in the morning to practice calligraphy.

    When Zhonghua woke up, he didn’t hold Qiqi in his arms. The maid was waiting for him to wash himself, so he put on regular clothes and went to the study room, where he saw his lovely wife wearing a jade skirt.

    Zhong Zhonghua walked over and hugged her slender waist from behind. She obviously didn’t apply any perfume, but she smelled so delicious.

    “My wife got up so early, so you can tell she was lying when she hugged her husband and begged for mercy last night in bed?”

    Qi Qi’s hands were originally steady, but when he heard what he said, they started to shake, and she almost left an ink streak on the rice paper.

    Qiqi pushed him gently with her elbow: “Don’t make trouble.”

    Zhong Zhonghua rubbed his chin on her neck. Although a maid had shaved him when he was washing, it still made her feel numb and itchy.Zhong Zhonghua pressed Qi Qi’s waist, making her close to him. He trailed off ambiguously and teased the beautiful lady in his arms: “Not seeing her for a while is like three autumns. My wife can make it easier to find a husband.”

    In front of her, he was often out of shape. Apart from his calm and authoritative temperament, he didn’t look like an emperor who could change everything.As he spoke, the area close to Qiqi’s round buttocks was already ready to go.

    “Your Majesty…” Qiqi blushed with embarrassment, pretending to refuse, and teased him: “If I had known that Your Majesty would torment me like this day and night, I would not have agreed to Your Majesty’s abolition of the general election every three years!”

    “Day and night?” Zhong Zhonghua put his arms around Qiqi’s slender waist and brought her into his arms: “I want to fuck you day and night, but don’t you always beg for mercy from me, moaning and crying with tears in your eyes that you can’t take it anymore?”

    Look, the more you talk about it, the less formal it becomes!

    Zhong Zhonghua just liked to see her so embarrassed, so he continued: “Or, Qiqi wants to try what it means to live day and night…”

    “You still said that!” Qi Qi’s face was so red that it looked like she was about to bleed. She turned around and tried to cover Zhong Hua’s mouth, but he grabbed her wrist.

    He leaned down, took her lips in his, and gave her a lingering kiss that smelled of green chalcedony tea.

    Qiqi thought, it seems that I may not be able to practice this word today.

    Their lips and teeth were entangled, and both of them were slightly panting.Zhong Zhonghua hung the small wolf hair that Qi Qi had left on the desk on the pen holder, and then took a clean jade pen and white wolf hair in his hand. He smiled, looked at the proud double peaks that were hard to ignore due to the ups and downs of his breathing, and whispered to Qi Qi: “Practicing calligraphy alone is boring, so why don’t you accompany your wife as a husband…”

    Qi Qi took a deep breath, being trapped between his desk and his arms, like something in a bag, so she naturally gave up her struggle.But he still couldn’t help but expose Zhong Hua’s attempt: “Practice calligraphy, practice calligraphy, what are you doing by taking off my clothes?”

    Her shoulders were now half exposed, and Zhong Hua had already leaned forward to kiss her.

    The thin lips lingered on the smooth skin.

    Zhong Zhonghua opened his mouth to hold her earlobe, sucking and licking it, while the white wolf hair in his hand lightly opened the skirt of her clothes that he had just pulled loose. The cold jade pen slowly scratched her chin, with a numbing itch, and squeezed into the ravine of her chest…

    Qiqi was ticklish and wanted to push him away.However, Zhong Zhonghua moved his hands up and down, knowing that she was ticklish, so the hand around her waist was tickling her abominably.The more Zhonghua scratched her, the more Qiqi twisted. After twisting and turning, she crawled into his arms, and was naturally pressed under the man.

    “Hmm…” The tip of Xue Langhao’s pen is the softest, but when Zhong Zhonghua took it and swirled it around the areola, Qiqi’s body became stiff and her nipples trembled even more.

    Zhong Zhonghua looked down at her, the way he wrote.The calm expression between his eyebrows and eyes, at first glance, seems to be really “practicing calligraphy”.

    He was indeed writing, but every stroke, like a cat scratching his heart, fell on Qiqi’s beautiful body…

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