Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 721 I am in love with the wind, flowers, snow and moon (3)

Saying the word "bar" made him feel very guilty.

The scene that is going on now is played on the screen.

Li Weixi bowed her head and concentrated on writing.

Different from ordinary boudoir girls, after the original owner's characters are integrated into her characteristics, she looks more heroic.The other person is Juanxiu Xiaoqiao, she wants to write unruly strokes, and a slight variation is cursive script.

Just like she plays the piano.

Unrestrained and powerful.

Halfway through writing, the air froze for a while, and suddenly, a drop of ink landed on the copybook.

She frowned, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to press it, only to get a black fingertip.She couldn't help feeling sorry in her heart. She thought this copybook was well written, but it seemed that she had to write a new one.

Li Yanqi stared at the ink in his hand in a daze.

The touch of ink is real, black and thick, and everything he has experienced is really not a nightmare.

But who can explain what is happening to him now?
Strange decorations, strange language, strange everything...

It was incompatible with the era he was in, and even Hengdian couldn't achieve such a realistic restoration.

And this is not the palace or mansion that often appears in costume dramas.

The environment is elegant, and the incense is faint. I don't know what it is, but it smells refreshing.The stunning woman held her sleeves, and moved with her pen, writing in a wild and unrestrained style, done in one go.

So, for the first time, this person who was the most influential person in the world and turned others around was confused.

This is him, time travel?
What dynasty?Where?Who is this?

What is his identity?
His face cannot be reflected in the bronze mirror of the stunning woman, and his feet cannot directly touch the ground, but there is no obstacle to penetrating the wall.In other words, it is "floating".

—He has become a ghost.

Heck!

"It's really strange," he heard the woman who was practicing calligraphy mutter, "Why is it so cold?"

She is touching her hand.

Li Yanqi was startled and withdrew his hand.

Just now he wanted to touch the bronze mirror, but accidentally touched her hand.The so-called creamy skin is nothing more than that. Before time travelling, his disguised identity was the CEO, and those women who wanted to climb into his bed put on skin care products layer after layer, and they might not have as good skin as the one in front of him.

Same looks.

In their world, he must be a first-class star.

Li Weixi acts on her own.

"I'm afraid it's been a long time since I wrote it." She explained to herself.It's summer, it's too late to be too hot, how can you feel the cold?

She went to close the window in the room again.There was no wind outside, but it was very cold inside.

After thinking for a moment, Li Weixi opened the window anyway.

The sun was very dazzling, Li Yanqi silently stepped back a few steps, and retreated to a place where the sun could not shine.Perhaps it was not long after he took shape, his body was transparent and could not stand the sunlight.

He saw the woman practicing calligraphy for a while, then went to wash the brushes and put away the things on the table.

She is walking to the back room.

By coincidence, Li Yanqi followed.

The hot air on the face dyed the woman's face red, but Li Yanqi was not affected in any way.When he touched his hand, it was really cold.

At the end is a large bathtub, with petals of various colors floating in it, red and pink, each with its own merits, and the fragrance overflows the nostrils.

I don't know when the water was boiled, and the person who boiled the water had already retreated silently.When the girl is alone, she doesn't like them to disturb her, and she needs to do everything lightly.

(End of this chapter)