After Being Bound By The 404 System (Quick Travel)

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 The Book Boy (5)

It is easy to say that it is easy to fabricate the atmosphere, but it is not easy to say that it is simple.

Jian Xingsheng and Mao Qiu discussed it and finally decided to work on Zhudong first.

Maoqiu: "Many times, play is born just because you want to do it."

Jian Xingsheng: "You don't just do it when you meet people, you also have to be bullied by the pretty ones."

He thought about it carefully, and then added: "And the location is also It's very stimulating."

We discussed it one person at a time, and finally decided to let Zhudong take action at night when Yi Wenxiu was about to go to bed.

Jian Xingsheng looked around Zhudong and touched his chin: "First of all, wear looser clothes at night to make it easier to untie."

Furball circled around the other side, took out sunglasses from somewhere and put them on, and said deeply: " Then, the hair should be tied loosely, so that it looks more atmospheric with the hair hanging loose."

"Light some incense."

"Pretend to fall."

"Fall into the other person's arms."

"It's best to open your clothes a little."

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Zhudong blushed when he heard this. He grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and asked Jian Xingsheng in a low voice: "Xingsheng, where did you read these things? Obviously the housekeeper only gave us one book."

"What book?" Jian Xingsheng was stunned for a moment. , why doesn't he know what kind of book there is?

"It's a secret erotic play..." Zhu Dong's voice sounded like a mosquito.

Jian Xingsheng understood immediately.

But he really didn't know about this. He asked Maoqiu secretly: "Where is the book?"

Maoqiu: "It should be in your room, right? The original plot was randomly generated."

Jian Xingsheng was pretty cool. Curious, he has not seen the ancient version of erotic pictures.

"I've seen it before." Jian Xingsheng explained his erudition to Zhudong, and patted his shoulder again, "Don't be afraid, what else has the housekeeper prepared for us?"

For example, balm and the like, you have to bring this too. , Jian Xingsheng thought in his heart, looking at Zhudong with a little kindness in his eyes.

"There is also a small porcelain vase." Zhu Dong said shyly.

Jian Xingsheng understood it instantly.

"Bring it with you tonight too." You can suffer less.

Zhudong responded.

After the plan was basically made, Zhudong went back to catch up on his sleep, while Jian Xingsheng continued to go into the study to bring tea and water to Yi Wenxiu.

When he quietly opened the door and went in, he found Yi Wenxiu practicing calligraphy with his pen.

The sun was just right at this time, the wooden window was half open, and the sunlight was shining slantingly in, bringing light to the room, and even the person sitting at the desk with his eyes down and writing seemed to be glowing.

"Come here and study ink."

Yi Wenxiu ordered without raising his head as he wrote.

Jian Xingsheng walked over and saw that there was indeed no ink in the inkstone, so he added a little water and started grinding the ink.