The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

281-285

So, why on earth is there an existence of those organisms called super scholars?

Helian Wei Wei was sorrowful for a moment, then she said, "Since you have already read it, you should know what are the main points, right? Tell me, I will outline them."

"Tell you?" Baili Jia Jue lowered his eyes, as though he thought of something, a sudden smile appeared, "That would work, but I want some perks."

He grabbed Helian Wei Wei over before she had time to ask about the perks, wrapped her in his arms, then curled up his jealousy-inducing long legs, pointing at the old scroll with a light expression, his fingers were as slender as jade, "Here, underline it."

This kind of position? Helian Wei Wei adapted herself with the gentle breath that was coming from behind her ear, took up her brush, and started to do notes on the spot where Baili Jia Jue had pointed.

He did not make any excessive movements, holding an ivory white porcelain jug with one hand, and reaching over to point at the old scroll with another.

Helian Wei Wei eventually got used to it, yawning lazily and totally forgotten the fact that she was still sitting in the position of the man's embrace, thinking that it had been years since she had this pain-in-the-ass feeling of copying the summer holiday homework.

At last, Baili Jia Jue could not take it anymore, he reached out his hand and held the brush while holding her hand in between, noting down a few words on the scroll.

Helian Wei Wei was still comforting herself, "I think my handwriting is quite decent, it's just different from your style."

Upon hearing this, the mood of Baili Jia Jue finally seemed better, he raised the corner of his mouth playfully, with a noble expression, he let go of her hand and let her write on her own.

Helian Wei Wei was just getting ready to put in all her spirit to impress him.

A slightly cool hand then slipped into her clothes, Helian Wei Wei paused, the brush in her hand skidded out of an irregular arc.

"So careless?" Baili Jia Jue raised his brows, a smile was brewing in his thin lips, looking at the person with such bad temper obediently huddling in his arms, his gaze deepened, soft strands of her loose hair was brushed away, revealing her slim and clean neckline, inviting one's desirability to brutally invade her as she seemed even more fragile.

Helian Wei Wei shuddered a little, squinting her eyes while intending to withdraw her hand from Baili Jia Jue.

Yet, using one hand, Baili Jia Jue decently held her right hand and dipped some ink.

Whilst his other hand was committing all manners of evil...

Helian Wei Wei bit her lip tightly, her breathing became irregular.

It was really hot inside the carriage, she was not dressed as neatly as Baili Jia Jue. For the sake of comfiness throughout the journey, Helian Wei Wei was just wearing an oversized robe. The neckline of the robe was not small, but with the actions of Baili Jia Jue, two more buttons on the neckline were opened. Just by lowering his head, her fair-skinned softness would enter the sight of Baili Jia Jue.

Baili Jia Jue's gaze suddenly deepened, with his thin lips slightly parted, he started to conquer.

Just when Helian Wei Wei felt a sudden heat on her ear, the rubbing force of the hand became stronger, in the twinkling of an eye, an unspeakable tingling sensation spread from her ear to her tailbone!

The robe on her body was rubbed out of shape.

Everyone said that the Third Prince was an ascetic man.