Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

426 Chapter 426, what are you doing so close

"Not angry, the princess can laugh as much as she wants, don't hold back."

Gu Xiuran's sound was an amnesty, and Nan Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing until her stomach ached.

Seeing that Nan Jin was almost happy, Gu Xiuran said again, "I hope the princess can still laugh later, the princess remembers not to play tricks."

This sentence directly stopped Nan Jin's laughter, Nan Jin sat up unconvinced, and threw the brush back, "Let's do it again."

As he spoke, he took the lead to draw cards again, followed by Gu Xiuran.

Once, twice, three times, Gu Xiuran kept beating and losing. Nan Jin had already drawn the shape of a turtle's shell on his face. Nan Jin was so happy that he lay down on the couch.

Gu Xiuran just sat there quietly looking at Nan Jin with a smile, and every time he was painted, he would sit there as motionless as a mountain, and according to every time Nan Jin wrote, even if Gu Xiuran didn't look in the bronze mirror, he would know that his face What is drawn.

"Princess, can you continue?" Gu Xiuran with a turtle face asked coldly.

"Continue...continue...hehe..."

Nan Jin couldn't help answering with a smile, then reached out to touch the cards, Gu Xiuran touched the cards behind her, followed by a showdown, when Nan Jin subconsciously wanted to get the brush, Gu Xiuran's voice sounded.

"Princess, you lost."

This sound restrained Nan Jin's throat like a midnight ghost. Nan Jin stopped laughing and carefully counted the cards of the two of them. She lost a little to Gu Xiuran.

After confirming the result, Nan Jin pursed her lips, but if she said she was willing to gamble and admit defeat, she was willing to gamble and admit defeat, not to mention that Gu Xiuran had a big turtle on her face, so what was she afraid of.

"Draw it, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Nan Jin closed her eyes as she said.

Gu Xiuran unhurriedly took the brush and dipped it in ink, then leaned forward to get closer to Nan Jin, the distance between the two was instantly shortened to the point where he could directly feel the warmth of the other's breath.

Gu Xiuran just leaned close to Nan Jin with the pen, his eyes swept down from her tightly closed eyebrows, and finally fell on her slightly pursed red lips.

Nan Jin, who was waiting for Gu Xiuran to decide his life and death, hadn't seen anyone for a long time, subconsciously opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Xiuran's enlarged face, and reflexively leaned back, "You are so close do what."

Gu Xiuran, who was caught, didn't feel guilty about being caught at all, and said very calmly: "How can you draw without getting close?"

Nan Jin choked for a moment, and then realized that she seemed to have overreacted just now. She also joined in when she drew Gu Xiuran. The only difference was that Gu Xiuran didn't open her eyes, while she just opened her eyes. Eyes met his pupils, and all of a sudden his mind lost control.

Nan Jin refused to admit that she was frightened by Gu Xiuran's open eyes, and immediately sat back and closed her eyes, "It's slow, if you want to draw, draw faster."

This time, Gu Xiuran didn't stop in a daze, but raised his hand to draw a pen on Nan Jin's face, and then retreated.

Feeling Gu Xiuran's departure, Nan Jin opened her eyes again. Subconsciously, she wanted to touch her face, but she stopped half way out, "What did you draw?"

"A vertical line." Gu Xiuran was very honest.

Nan Jin didn't feel very good. After all, her first stroke was also a vertical line. She looked at Gu Xiuran warily, "What are you going to draw on my face?"

"What did the princess paint on my face?"

When Gu Xiuran said this, Nan Jin looked at his face and wanted to laugh again, but she held back, then thought of her own face, and suddenly didn't want to laugh anymore, and then she was full of fighting spirit, "I won't give it to you!" Your chance."

(End of this chapter)