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Chapter 1136 But I want you to teach me

Chapter 1136 But I want you to teach me

Xiao Han suddenly stopped a few centimeters away from her small face, he stretched out his hand around her head and pulled out the pencil that tied her hair, Han Yiren's hair was scattered, Xiao Han's eyes were tender and rippling.

Han Yiren looked at him with wide eyes, bright like stars.

Xiao Han lowered his head slowly, and when he was about to kiss her, Han Yiren turned his face away, and Xiao Han kissed her on the cheek.

At this moment, the ambiguous atmosphere dissipated.

Xiao Han woke up completely, his eyes turned from warm to cloudy.

Han Yiren pursed her lips, not knowing why she subconsciously made such a move, in short, without thinking!
Xiao Han maintained this movement, "Why hide?"

Han Yiren didn't answer.

Xiao Han turned her face back and forced her to ask: "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." Han Yiren forced a smile.

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes, exploring the truth of her words.

"Can you draw?" Han Yiren changed the subject, "Let me teach you how to draw."

Han Yiren gently pushed him away and broke free from his arms. She walked aside and took out a new drawing paper.

Xiao Han loosened his clenched fists, and sat on the office chair with a tall body.

Han Yiren came over with drawing paper, and she spread it on the table.

Xiao Han took her into his arms and sat on his lap. Han Yiren struggled to get up, Xiao Han put his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and said in a frivolous tone: "It's not what you said to teach me Do you want to draw?"

"I stand by and teach..."

"But I want you to teach me by hand."

"." Han Yiren blushed, not used to such an intimate posture, "Xiao Han..."

"Ok?"

"Let go of me first..."

"Don't move." Xiao Han put his big hand on Han Yiren's flat belly, "The baby is here."

Han Yiren didn't move, but his body was tense and stiff.

Xiao Han touched her flat belly, but still couldn't feel the existence of the child.Here, she is pregnant with a child, but it is not his.

He also knew that she subconsciously resisted his approach.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a lot of time, and he will definitely let her get used to his approaching.

Seeing that she didn't make any next move, Xiao Han reminded: "Aren't you going to teach me how to draw?"

Han Yiren picked up a pencil, and Xiao Han's big palm wrapped her little hand, "In this way, I can follow you to draw."

The back of Han Yiren's hand felt the hot temperature of his palm.

She bit the bullet and continued to draw.

The corner of Xiao Han's mouth raised an appropriate arc, and he looked at Han Yiren's side face.

She is drawing, he is watching.

This kind of subtle picture was something he had never felt before.

The heart is constantly beating.

Han Yiren felt Xiao Han's scorching gaze, but she acted as if she couldn't see it, and just drew seriously.

She regrets it now, why did she teach him how to draw...

In the end, the painting played out quite out of order...

Xiao Han let go of Han Yiren, and Han Yiren hurriedly got up and stood aside, "Give these two paintings to you."

Xiao Han got up, and his tall body covered Han Yiren. He hugged her slender waist and hugged her hard, and the two got very close.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was magnetic: "Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night." Han Yiren's eyes wandered, but he didn't look at him.

Xiao Han let go of Han Yiren, picked up the two paintings and left.

Han Yiren was paralyzed when he heard the door closing.

Xiao Han walked to the next door, stretched out his thumb print, and the door of the room opened with a ding.

He sat on the sofa and looked at the two paintings.

He only focused on the second picture, which was more meaningful to him!

 Chuxin has something to say: the remaining 1 more will be written together tomorrow, good night, babies.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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