(Some book friends said that the forest druid in the previous chapter should be a prophet, and bear druid cannot summon treants. It is necessary to clarify here that bear druid is just a type of druid, and Malfurion himself is also a druid.
, and he is the leader of the druids, the brother of Illidan, and the father of am and tb. The forest druids set in this book are led by Malfurion and have similar skills. There should be another one today.
Chapter. Please collect.)
An An shrank, lowered his head and said, "I'm curious, Lord... what are you doing."
"Well...this, I call it printing!"
"Printing?" An An had obviously never heard of this word.
"To put it simply, with printing technology, we can print books in large quantities. After they are typeset, we can just brush them with ink and they will be printed immediately."
"Really?" An An has read books. Her father was a private school teacher during his lifetime. She has practiced calligraphy and painting with her father since she was a child, and she knows that books are hard to come by.
The books in Duota Continent are all copied by hand, and An An even helped his father copy the books. It was really a painful job.
Later, her father died of illness, and the family owed a lot of money for his treatment, and the family fortunes declined.
An An mustered up her courage several times and finally said, "An An can help you do it."
Gu Nansheng was stunned for a moment, "Okay."
An An bit her lip, picked up the pen, and wrote the word "人" on the paper.
Gu Nansheng felt ashamed when he saw it. Compared with An Anjuan's beautiful handwriting, his handwriting looked like it was crawling with crabs. "Ahem, your handwriting is really beautiful. Have you practiced it?"
An An's face turned red when she was praised by Gu Nansheng. She nodded hastily and just lowered her head to write. She could clearly feel Gu Nansheng's breathing. He was looking at her from above. This made her very uneasy and the tips of her ears turned red.
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Gu Nansheng sighed, "When I was in school, I envied people with beautiful handwriting the most, but no matter how I wrote, my handwriting was ugly. Later I understood that this was because my brain was too insensitive to the beauty of spatial arrangement, which made my handwriting ugly."
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An An didn't dare to reply a word. She just listened quietly to Gu Nansheng's talk about the past and carefully wrote a dozen words. Then she cut them out one by one and pasted them on the clay block.
She sat on a short bench, placed the clay block on the snow-white apron, lowered her head very low, picked up the knife, and carefully decorated every stroke and every stroke. Her white and tender hands were as dexterous as a weaver girl, perfect
Beautiful fonts are produced one by one.
Gu Nansheng pulled up a chair and sat down. Watching her work, he felt that An An was an excellent sculptor. At that moment, Gu Nansheng was a little moved. He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was doing something seriously.
charming.
Since An An's small bench was very short, Gu Nansheng sat above her. When he lowered his head, he could see the faint spring light along the collar.
Two bulges that are not too high are hidden under the pink lingerie, and the slight deformation caused by being squeezed tells their softness. The shallow cleavage is soft and tender, although it is a little less sexy, but a little more
Pure temptation.
An An is indeed not plump. She is not a transferred warrior. She does not have the energy to nourish her body, and her figure is a bit thin.
Because of her slender figure, her legs are particularly beautiful, slender and straight, with pink and jade-like shapes.
It's just that An An has a reserved personality and rarely wears flamboyant short skirts or tight pants. She always wears a simple dress with a black base and a white lace apron.
The skirt she wore today was not long. Together with the white lace apron, it only reached her knees. And she was sitting with her smooth calves facing Gu Nansheng.
Although her legs are tightly clamped, some temptations cannot be concealed. For example, those porcelain-like whites hidden in the darkness...
Gu Nansheng couldn't help but feel intoxicated, with a burning feeling in his heart. Ever since he came out of the celestial stagnation, this feeling of being unable to control himself has rarely appeared.
After carving, An An took the character mold to the fire and burned it. She took out some firewood from the fire and tried to make the flames as small as possible. She held the tongs tightly with her two mud-stained hands and rolled them carefully.
The clay slowly hardened, one, two, three... ten... twenty... none of them broke.
Dense beads of sweat oozed from An An's forehead, and Gu Nansheng couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and wipe it gently.
An An was startled, and dropped the tongs with a shake of her hand, and the font fell into the fire.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." An An panicked and wanted to pick up the font, but the temperature of the fire was too high.
Gu Nansheng felt pity in his heart. He took her hand and pulled her up. He brought a wet towel and wiped her sweat, "It's okay. Let's take a rest."
An An was flattered and hurriedly took the towel. "I'll do it myself."
Gu Nansheng casually brought a basin of water and put it on the table. Ignoring An An's horrified eyes, he grabbed her hands and put them into the water. Then he stroked her boneless hands in the water and washed away the dirt bit by bit.
muddy.
An An's whole body was stiff and her face was full of fever, and she allowed Gu Nansheng to play with her catkins.
After washing her hands, Gu Nansheng wiped her hands dry again. Her beautiful fingers were constantly changing shapes in Gu Nansheng's hands, "You just said where did you learn the calligraphy?"
"My father taught me." An An's hand was grabbed by Gu Nansheng. He wanted to pull it out but didn't dare.
"Oh." Unconsciously, Gu Nansheng's eyes moved to those fingers that were as agile and delicate as green onions. "You are really ingenious."
"Master...Master made fun of you, you...you can come up with such a good...good method...An An just..."
An An couldn't continue talking at this point, because Gu Nansheng's eyes had moved up her snow-white arms, and finally settled on her pretty red face. The scorching flame seemed to burn her.
Gu Nansheng had to admit that her shy and nervous look was particularly attractive.
Although Gu Nansheng's mood has changed, he still has not seen through the world of mortals. At this time, he has neither family affairs nor a girlfriend, so why bother himself.
"Her Majesty the Queen? Akasha?" Gu Nansheng called several times in his heart, but there was no answer.
Does that mean tacit consent?
An An has never been so nervous. At this moment, she has a death wish. It's not that she is unwilling to accept Gu Nansheng. In fact, she has been mentally prepared for this for a long time. But at this moment, she is still too nervous and too nervous.
Scared.
Her heart was beating like a deer's, she really wanted to take out her hand and run away immediately.
Do you like him? With such a low status, do you have the right to like him? Maybe he is just venting his desires. As described in many books, the relationship between the emperor and his concubine is just favor, not love.
An An wanted to understand this, and suddenly felt a little sour in her heart. This is An An's life, this is An An's fate...
Gu Nansheng's hand slid up An An's slender waist and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to, I won't force you. Do you want to get married? If so, I will go to court to revoke your status as a slave and give you your freedom.
.If you want to follow me, I will also give you your freedom and treat you well in the future."
An An felt her heart tremble. Marry? It was such a far-off word. Is it possible for her to marry a happy person? If she follows this master, what will happen in the future?
"I can't guarantee that you will not be wronged in the future, but when you are wronged, tell me and I will help you." Gu Nansheng thought for a long time, and it seemed that he could promise this.
"If you want to, nod your head, if you don't want to, shake your head."
An An's mind went blank. She felt like she nodded, and then she felt that her lips were occupied. She couldn't explain what it felt like. It was very hot and exciting, but she wanted to break away.
She instinctively wanted to push away the man holding her, but she suddenly felt a coldness in her chest. A pair of big hands had already reached into her clothes and pressed on her jade girl peak. In an instant, An An was weak and went limp.
In Gu Nansheng's arms.
Gu Nansheng stretched out his hand, and An An lay lightly on Gu Nansheng's hand like a bouquet of flowers. Gu Nansheng pointed her toes, jumped up lightly, and landed on the large bed in the bedroom.
Women in the Duota Continent don't wear bras, they just unbutton their obscene clothes, and the whiteness of their chests is fully visible.
An'an is not plump, her body is slender and as soft as a water snake.
Gu Nansheng hesitated for a moment and lifted up her skirt. There was no gap between her straight legs. Matched with the milky white low-waisted shorts, she was indeed the ultimate beauty.
An An had completely forgotten to resist, her body had completely softened, and with a little anticipation in her nervousness, she felt a pair of hot lips kissing every inch of her skin.
The physical contact was as stimulating as an electric shock. When Gu Nansheng's hand grabbed the last covering of her body, she couldn't help but scream.
However, her mouth was blocked by a pair of lips, and a drop of crystal tear slowly rolled down, feeling wronged? Happy? Or sad for her own fate?
Or both. But at least one thing is that she is now willing to accept everything from him, from the bottom of her heart.
No matter if he favors her or loves her.
No matter whether she admires or relies on him.
"Please be gentle..." She opened her eyes and looked at the naked Gu Nansheng, but she didn't dare to look at his body. She knew it would hurt, but she didn't know how much it hurt, so she was scared.
Gu Nansheng spread her legs and gently pressed on her body.