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Anshui leaned on his body, and Qin An held his right hand. He held Shujuan's left hand and stretched it behind his back, holding the black hair that reached his buttocks, hanging on his chest, outlining the moving curves on his chest.

Her lips are neither thick nor thin, just as they can be easily held between her lips, right?

Qin An thought about it. He found that a thirteen-year-old child could really do many things unscrupulously. If it were in the past, he would not dare to look at Anshui like this, but he would consciously avoid measuring whether Anshui's lips were suitable for the gentlest kiss.

Still savoring?An Shui's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Qin An's eyes falling on his lips. He said with shame. The first kiss was really gone. He had never expected it. Once he lost it, he didn't feel regretful. It seemed that he had tasted the sweetness and wanted to ask him what it felt like to kiss him, but in the end he felt it was not suitable.

It's Ah... I think if I kissed a little longer, I would feel the ecstasy. After all, a beauty like Sister An Shui who is enough to make a car accident is enough to make a car accident. Not everyone has the opportunity to taste your kiss... Besides, it's the first kiss, I will never forget it in my life.Qin An smiled, not having much physical feeling, but he was infinitely satisfied with his psychological satisfaction, just like eating honey.

You just put honey on your mouth... It seems that many girls will suffer in your hands.An Shui shook her head and sighed, and the smile on her face bloomed brilliantly. If her peers said these words with such a smile, An Shui would feel frivolous and disgusted. However, she had no psychological disgust towards Qin An.

It seems good to have such a younger brother who knows how to coax people.

Sister Anshui, what are you thinking?Qin An asked when he saw An Shui's eyebrows crowded with a hint of doubt.

I was wondering, what should I give to my younger brother who was meeting for the first time?It turns out that I have prepared many gifts, but it seems that I can't use them... A large bag of chocolate and sweetheart candies, you are my first kissing partner Ah, so you can't belittle your level too much.An Shui couldn't help but be amused by herself again, her plump breasts were undulating, making the black hair on her chest rippling.

Sister Anshui will do me a favor, even if it is a meeting gift.Qin An took out a small book from his bag, and I wrote a novella, hoping that you can help me find a publishing house.

Novella Ah, my little boyfriend and brother are really amazing.Anshui glanced at Qin An in surprise, took the notebook and flipped through it.

Anshui's fingers are white and slender, and are particularly conspicuous on the plain paper page. She lowered her head, her hair drooped from her shoulders, and the delicate collarbone next to her slender neck trembled slightly with her suppressed breathing. Her expression gradually became serious and also had sincere joy. This is a very good story and a very attractive fantasy story. I think it is not only children who like it, but even people of my age can't help but read it... But it is in English.

Among all the publications around the world, the Bible ranks first, the Quotations of Chairman Mao rank second, and the Harry Potter series ranked third. Its success is by no means a lucky chance, and it is not surprising that it can attract Anshui.

It's Ah, I remember a Bloomsbury Press, who was very interested in this kind of work.I can do the Chinese version by myself, but the English version needs your help.Qin An has no intention of publishing the Chinese version for the time being. It is too attractive to write such a work, not to mention that Qin An is worried that the "Harry Potter" series may not have a good market before it became popular abroad.

If it can be published, there will be many problems, including signing, royalties... If the sales volume is good, it will be a lot of money. Ah, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to take your work for yourself?After all, this is the original, why don’t you give me a copy version?Anshui looked at Qin An with a smile, but he didn't expect that this younger brother could really surprise people again and again, and it was becoming more and more shocking. The fluent sentences, freely grammar and proverbs, and the rare words that were pinched casually were beyond the language level of children of the same age in English-speaking countries.

Of course the copyright of this work belongs to you. All the royalties and income belongs to you. I don’t care whether it can make tens of thousands of pounds, millions or tens of millions of pounds... As long as I need to spend money, you can just give it a little.How could Qin An not believe in Anshui? The first time we met, we had already planted the feelings in his heart for many years.

Well, even if there is no publisher willing to publish, I will help you publish at your own expense. Who moved Sister An Shui so much?Anshui didn't care much about how much profit this work could bring. The most important thing was that Qin An's trust made her very happy.

Qin An was wondering how to mention the woman Joanne Catherine Rowling. At this time, she should have just divorced. She lives in an unheated apartment in Edinburgh with her daughter Jessica, who is less than three years old, and supports herself and her daughter with work and meager unemployment benefits.

It’s better to wait until the publication, and then go to her. As for how to make this beautiful woman achieve the career she deserves, that’s a story later.

It is undeniable that children have the richest imagination. Qin An was at the age of being able to construct the most amazing fantasy world. An Shui felt that as she grew older, she no longer had too many fairytale dreams like Girls' Generation.

However, even so, Qin An's work still made her deeply trapped in it, full of incredible things. After saying a few words to Qin Jude and Qin Xiangshan, she walked into the backyard and decided to read it carefully.

The old house is a typical courtyard of a wealthy family in the south, with a four-edge and five-bedroom courtyard. The four courtyards are surrounded by four-bedroom courtyards. In the center of the courtyard is a large courtyard surrounded by four-bedroom courtyards, planted with green bamboo and piled bluestone. The four corners of the four yards naturally form a small courtyard. It is said that various goldfish were once fed inside.

The so-called Sifang is actually four two-story buildings on all sides of the yard. When you walk into the gatehouse without a shelter, Qin An saw his grandfather sitting on a rocking chair with his cousin Qin Xiangshan, drinking tea and talking.

This is the first time Qin An has seen Qin Xiangshan, a cousin who has returned to the mainland from Taiwan. Unlike the chubby Qin Xiaotian, Qin Xiangshan is tall and thin, but has a standard Qin family figure. He is quite similar to Qin An's father Qin Huai and uncle Qin Youliang.

Qin Jude is over 90 years old. Although he is not very energetic and walks vigorously, he is considered healthy. He can take care of himself and does not need support when going out for a walk. His favorite grandson is Qin An. It is not because Qin An knows how to please the elderly, but Qin Jude is the kind of conservative old man who favors boys over girls. Qin An's cousin dropped out of school and was often scolded by Qin Jude, who claimed to be a family heir of poetry and rituals. In comparison, Qin An, who planned to go to high school and went to college, was more in line with Qin Jude's wishes.

Grandpa, second uncle.Qin An greeted him respectfully. Qin Xiangshan was younger than Qin Youliang. In order to show his closeness, he did not need to call him uncle.

The child is good.Qin Xiangshan praised casually and took out a red envelope with a smile as a gift to Qin An.

Qin An was not polite either, so he accepted it after thanking him.

What about Qin Xiaotian, a very generous child?He had to come and see his brother... Qin Xiangshan looked around and called him a few words, but he didn't see Qin Xiaotian's shadow.

Xiaotian was playing outside. We had already met just now, and he even played with a game console for me.Qin An answered obediently and pinched the red envelopes casually. There were a lot, about a thousand. You should know that at this time, the New Year's money given by several uncles and aunts was only 100 yuan, and the relatives who were farther away were all ten yuan or twenty yuan.