"Smack"

A crisp and loud sound, deafening.

Shuyi lay on the painting heart, and before he could move, he was suddenly stunned by a slap.

"What are you doing?"

The cold voice and cold eyes stabbed Shuyi's back coldly, and the people under him inexplicably made him feel strange.

He was speechless about Huaxin's turning of face and not recognizing people, picking her chin, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil smile, "No...... You said...... Do you want it?"

"Smack" is another slap in the face.

Shuyi, "......" What is this woman crazy about?

He didn't want to touch her at this time, but she was so eager to ...... Can't bear to refuse......

As a result, before the clothes were taken off, the person woke up, and he didn't admit it at all!

Shuyi was angry, intending to correct her on the spot and teach her a good lesson, but she was suddenly overturned by the person under her, and she fell to the ground like a dog eating.

"Mother?"

Xiao Qingchu carried a bright red octagonal palace lamp, staggered over, stood at the door to look at the painting heart, and then looked at the book that was trampled on the ground by the painting heart, and suddenly gloated and laughed, "Wowhaha...... Tell you to bully me, and be beaten by my mother. ”

"Why are you here?" Shu Yi saw such an embarrassed appearance, but was actually seen by his son, and his face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot.

This mother and son are simply ...... Under-Training!

"Don't you have ears? Of course I'm coming. Qing Chu gave Shuyi a big roll of his eyes.

Shu Yi saw that Huaxin was about to go to the ground barefoot, and he didn't have time to deal with this bastard son, so he hurriedly got up and held her.

He didn't dare to suppress the painting heart too hard, for fear of hurting her, Qing Xuan originally wanted to set the painting heart to stay in the realm of consciousness, and manipulate her body to study Shuyi, but when he broke in at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, he was forcibly forced back by a spontaneous consciousness in the painting heart.

The deep maternal love of licking calves is spontaneous and unshakable, and Qingxuan promised to be with the light and dust and not touch the heart of the painting, so he can only stand still for the time being.

The consciousness of the painting heart did not come back, and the awakened body was in a trance when he saw the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and some bloody pictures flashed inexplicably in his empty mind, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

Instinctively, he slapped his palm at Shuyi's door, and when Shuyi returned to the guard, he jumped on the couch, a beautiful somersault, and he had reached out to hug Qing Chu in mid-air, kneading and kneading in his arms, kneading him like a dough.

The tears in his eyes sprinkled Qing Chu's face, "Chu'er, is it really Chu'er, you're okay, it's okay to ...... if you're okay."

“...... You didn't feed her the wrong medicine today......" Qing Chu looked up at her back speechlessly, sighed for a long time, and asked Shuyi for help with a bitter face, "I knew she was going crazy, so I wouldn't have come." ”

"Blood, there is blood......"

The octagonal exquisite lamp in Qing Chu's hand revealed a red halo, reflecting the red clothes of the painting heart pouring like blood like a waterfall, the painting heart trembled with fright, hurriedly handed Qing Chu to Shuyi, and begged vigorously, "You have to take care of Chu'er, don't get close to me, don't get close to me......

As he spoke, he unconsciously stepped back, retreated to the door, turned around, and ran barefoot out of the door.

Shuyi, "......"

Seeing her float out like a ghost, he immediately put down Qing Chu and chased out the door, although he moved extremely fast, the painting heart had disappeared.