Hearing this, Gu Anhui's face turned red and green, and she stood there awkwardly.
Zhao Siqing looked at her without saying anything. She dragged Huo Jingchen to the wheel and said softly, "are you sure you won't get beaten up if you talk like that? "
Huo Jingchen sneered and looked at her with his dark eyes. "Ha, only you dare to hit me. "
Zhao Siqing avoided his gaze and sat in front of the wheel. She said softly, "who told you to take advantage of me? "
Looking at the little woman not far away, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened.
Recently.. He was really going crazy from holding it in.
He could not help but want to kiss her hard and make her cry!
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He slowly lowered his eyes to cover the surging desire in his eyes, trying to make himself look calm.
Putting the clay on the turntable, Zhao Siqing realized that she had not thought about what style of ceramic bottle to make. She pulled Huo Jingchen over and walked to the other shelf.
Seeing her pull his hand, the corner of Huo Jingchen's lips curled up slightly, and he followed her.
"which shape do you like? " Zhao Siqing looked at the various bottles and jars on the shelf seriously. She still hadn't decided what shape she wanted to make.
The two of them looked at each other seriously. Gu Anhui and her companion were standing on the chopping board just now.
"Huihui, what should we do now? " Her companion asked softly.
Gu Anhui suppressed the jealousy in her heart and shifted her gaze away from Huo Jingchen and Zhao Siqing's back to the lump of clay on the wheel.
Because the clay was soaked in water, it was much softer than the clay that had never been kneaded before.
Gu Anhui narrowed her eyes. A hint of calculation flashed across her eyes.
She walked forward quietly and took out the thin blade from the toolbox on the other side. She then glanced at the two's backs, walked forward, and inserted the blade into the clay from the back.
After doing all this, Gu Anhui stared at Zhao Siqing's back. The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and then she said gently to her good friend, "let's go. "
"But... but Huo... "
Gu Anhui looked at Huo Jingchen's back and slowly said, "now his heart is all on Zhao Siqing. It's useless even if we stay. But there are so many beautiful women. He will get bored one day. "
Hearing this, her good friend nodded and said unwillingly, "I really don't know what this Zhao Siqing did! "
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On the other side, Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen finally chose a wide-mouthed, narrow-waist vase shape. Zhao Siqing planned to wait until it was dry before applying the sky blue colored glaze. It should be very beautiful by then.
The two returned to the wheel, and Huo Jingchen sat on the chair opposite him.
Then, before Zhao Siqing could react, he pulled her down and sat in front of him.
Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, and her cheek gently brushed past his side profile, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
This man was really getting more and more lawless during this period of time.
Zhao Siqing knew that her psychological defense was crumbling bit by bit, just like now. It was hard for her to have the initial rejection of his touch.
Zhao Siqing turned her head and her gaze fell on the turntable in front of her. Her hands landed on the outside of the clay and she asked softly, "do you know how to pull? "
"I don't know how to pull, but I know how to kiss. Do you want to learn? " Huo Jingchen said lightly.
A warm breath fell on Zhao Siqing's ear, and his voice was flirtatious.
The tip of Zhao Siqing's ear was slightly red. She did not turn her head and said gently, "Huo Jingchen, promise me to be a person, okay? "