Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"what happened to you?"

The white jade hand swayed in front of him, leaving a burst of shadows.

Qin Jian has not returned to God: "Ah? What?"

"What are you doing?" Poscy laughed very gentle.

Qin Jian returned to God, reached out to grab her hand, shake his head and smiled: "My sister's skills and voice are really great, I can't help but immerse it ..."

Posi lowered his hair: "Nothing, no matter who spent a few years, the skill will not be poor."

Qin Jian's eyes move: "Can you learn a musical instrument again?"

"Re-learn one?"

Posxi glanced at him: "To tell the truth, I should have finished all the instruments in that year."

Qin Jian almost got tone: "People spend a few years to learn a musical instrument, are you all finished?"

Posewesi smiled slightly: "Qin Jian, you should know that learning is the easiest thing, the hardest is actually created, even if I will make a lot of instruments, but I still have a good song, that too much talent The artistic talent. "

"This is true, and art is most relied most, and Qin Jian nodded.

"."

He pressed in the Handa Soul Conductor, a seven string appeared in the double knee: "This is called ancient Qin, as I brought the high difficult version of the guzheng of this world in the past year, I don't know if you can learn."

"Guqin? Guzheng?"

Persiebi looked at the ancient Qin, who had never seen him, clearly filed a bit of interest.

"Well, you see, this is a guzheng, there is a total of 21 strings, and it is necessary to say that there are 7 strings to bounce 21 tone, it will be simple."

Qin Jian took a guzheng to see her.

The curiosity of Persezi has been put on his legs and gently dial: "Hey!"

"Good hollow sound is very heavy."

Her eyes flashed a surprise.

"This is not so bomb ..."

Qin Jian suddenly came to her side. He couldn't help but attach it to her hand. Gently moved on the guzheng: "You see, the guzheng is best suited to this two-inch position dial, the sound can be best."

Suddenly, he was taken from behind him, grabbed two hands, and the warm nose was sprayed on the side face, and Poseth is a bit.

Is he really taught her how to play, or deliberately?

"Okay, I know how to play, you are going to sit."

It took advantage of Qin Jian's movements, and Poseth quickly took the hand and took him back.

But the guzheng on her legs was taken by Qin Jian, and the original ancient Qun replaced the position of Guzheng.

Qin Jian did not smoke the fire, and reached out from her back, grab her hand, a little bit in ancient Qun.

"For Guqin, I am basically only a bit of a theoretical knowledge, I can learn this instrument, I will see yourself."

The man's breath continues, and the body that is hidden in Polyva has slowly become somewhat soft, almost the next consciousness, relying on his body.

Qin Jian blinked his eyes.

He didn't think about what to deliberate, but he had to teach her about a great understanding of ancient Qun, and it is.

How can I suddenly have a beautiful sister?

Push her up and continue teaching?

How can it be!

Qin Jian closed his hand and slowly took it from her hands.

Posi also thought he had to leave his hand, not from the breath.

But the next moment, Qin Jian's hands were surrounded by her willow waist.

The warm palm is gently pressed against the lower abdomen, transferring the heat, just like dyeing, a little bit, let her all his predecessors become slightly hot.

"you…"

Poseth is relying on Qin Jian, a hierarchy, and his lips are almost posted on his cheek.

She is busy, let it make, slightly: "Don't teach me how to play this ancient Qun? How did you suddenly?"

"Sister, how do I?"

The woman exhale is blue, spraying on the side face, breathing.

Qin Jian did not move tight, tight her willow, slightly, and saw her crystal clear ear beads, just in his mouth.

The next consciousness wants to bite a bite, which is almost his ability ...

"cough!"

Suddenly, Naer coughed in his mind.

Qin Jian's movement was stiff.

He knows that Na is reminding him that the pressure of the pressure is ...

Next, he released his hand holding Poisecy, and the body gave it, while holding her shoulders with hands, so as not to fall down.

"Well, my sister will try it yourself." Qin Jian is a way.

Posi looked at him and didn't think that he would suddenly retreat.

"call…"

However, she didn't get used to suddenly be so embarrassed, and this time was great.

If Qin Jian continues, she will run away because she can't stand it ...

", ..."

String instruments have never been stringed, more difficult, Guqin is only seven strings, and it is not easy to get started.

Fortunately, Posecy is proficient in the harp, although there are many strings, but there is a common place ...

Soon, Poseth's play has exceeded Qin Jian's own level.

About half a time, "big fish" will be played out from the ancient Qin.

"Your musical instrument is too high ..." Qin Jian sighed.

Posehi West smiles: "What else wants to listen?"

Qin Jian spirit is oscillated: "There are a lot, I want to listen to the ankle, but more ..."

God knows how many times in the past 100,000 years have given it.

Otherwise, as long as memories, he is not likely to remember now.

Including many cultural treasures, it is really a long time.

With the slow song of Qin Jian, Posxi slowly reverts these piano music one by one.

The melodious piano floating in the sea in the sea, I can't rest after a long time.

Qin Jian closed his eyes, gradually, I felt that the head slowed slowly.

"Your piano" is a spiritual impact ... "he is fascinating.

"Well," Pueryness should be sound: "Take a break, you seem to be very tired ... From the moment you come to Haizhen Island, I found you very tired ..."

The gentle words seem to flow, quietly flowing into the depths of the soul, as if the mother's hand strokes his head, relaxing.

"boom."

Posxi suddenly felt the shoulders sank, slightly, see Qin Jian's head on his own shoulders, the nose is gradually heavy.

She couldn't help but smile, and the rhythm of the strings in her hand slowly became gentle, until the three-dimensional time passed, the piano disappeared completely.

"."

Guqin was collected by her.

She sat in the same place, then carefully helped the Qin Jian's head, let him slowly lying down, just put the head in his own thigh.

Looking at the man sleeping on his legs, the gentle color between Posei Xiyu is getting rich.

She didn't know why, waiting for this long-awaited person, did not have a strong impulse, but give her a desire to care for him ...