Chapter 934

Just now Li Nanfang and Yang Xiao had a fight. How did ham and his mother and son have peace? AI Wei'er, who was hanging upside down in the coconut forest, could see clearly.

AI Wei'er's heart broke when he saw Li NanFang's crazy appearance and was kicked out by Yang Xiao.

She wanted to scream, "please don't hit him, please don't hit him again!"

I didn't yell.

First of all, Yang Xiao would never listen to her.

Second, she is afraid that her shouting will distract Li Nanfang and make the already bad situation worse.

The only thing she can do is to stretch her right hand as far as possible to let the tears flow. When she is hard to breathe, she doesn't delay praying to God, asking him to show his spirit and take away Yang Xiao.

Read in her bare bottom was hanging upside down in the coconut tree when sausage appearance is very moving, God reluctantly agreed to her, stopped Yang Xiao continue to abuse Li Nanfang.

However, God didn't take away Yang Xiao - alas, the evil was not a westerner, he didn't listen to God's instructions at all.

If you want to take him away, you'll have to go east to China. Let's invite Lao Jun to take charge.

Fortunately, Yang Xiao's humanity flashed next. When Ham's mother and son were about to go to bliss, he acted in time and incarnated into a super midwife. He saved their mother and son by using a delivery method that AI Wei'er had never seen or heard of.

The process is just too exciting.

Let Ai Wei Er forget that she is suffering from the pain of breaking her arm.

Especially when the child cried out, Ivy almost clapped his hands.

It wasn't until ham held the child, nestled happily in Li NanFang's arms, and Yang Xiao walked slowly with his hands on his back, that AI Wei'er suddenly woke up and realized that her crisis had not been solved.

The unspeakable fear of Yang Xiao immediately surrounded her tightly, causing the sharp pain of her arm, which also magnified countless times. AI Wei'er couldn't bear the pain any more, but groaned and groaned.

"Does it hurt?"

Yang Xiao came over and bent down to pick up the grass whip on the ground. He swept her gently with the tip of the whip and asked with a disgusting sneer.

Ai Wei Er didn't say a word, clenched his teeth tightly and closed his eyes.

She did.

No matter how Yang Xiao tortures her.

She doesn't think that Yang Xiao can bypass her crime of "betrayal" after he has saved Ham's mother and son.

"Open your eyes."

Yang Xiao said faintly and sat in front of her with his knees crossed.

Ivy didn't want to listen to him.

no way.

Yang Xiao's voice, as if with an irresistible magic, let her slowly open her eyes.

Yang Xiao raised her hand and pushed her hair aside, revealing her pale and charming face, caressing her tender and smooth face, enjoying herself.

Normally, AI Wei'er should be very disgusted with Yang Xiao touching her like this.

Because it's frivolous.

She is a woman of self-esteem.

But in fact, avier did not feel frivolous.

Just like, when Yang Xiao caresses her tender and smooth face, she doesn't have any impure ideas. She just thinks that her skin is good, just like a girl who sees flowers will basically pull over and smell them.

"Ask you a question."

When Yang Xiao's left shoulder sank and shook his lower body, his pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

As he sat down, he touched the wound on his buttock.

He didn't untie his pants to have a look - he didn't have to look, but he knew there was a ring, bloody tooth mark on his butt, which was oozing blood.

When Li Nanfang bit his ass like a mad dog, he used all his strength and didn't tear off a piece of meat for him on the spot.

Alas, when he becomes the most beautiful Yang coffin and bathes alone in the bathroom, what will he think when he sees the scar on his buttock?

There is something wrong with white jade.

After sighing in the heart, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of a remedy.

If you have a tattoo on your buttocks and make the wound a bright peony, you should be able to cover the flaw.

"Later, when that bastard saw that flower, what would he do in his heart - I Pooh! Why should I let him see me? "

Yang Xiao thought of Li NanFang's disgusting face when he was staring at his ass, and then he woke up.

He felt his face very hot.

Blush to death.

Fortunately, this is in the coconut forest. The light is dim and AI Wei'er's arm is sore. He should not be able to see it.

"If she sees it, kill her."

When Yang Xiao thought in secret, AI Wei'er said in a trembling voice: "you, you say."

"How do you think I should punish you?"

Yang Xiao said, five fingers of his right hand on AI Wei'er's face, caressing her back and forth.

His fingers are slender and white. He should play the piano to perform moving music and draw wonderful scenery with a paintbrush, but he is a devil's hand.

Now AI Wei'er already knows that Yang Xiao killed 47 elite members of London black dragon group before sneaking into Lord Fei's cruise ship. It can be said that he killed all the families.

Most people are crushed by these artistic hands.

Therefore, it is reasonable for AI Wei'er to regard Yang Xiao's hand as the devil's hand.

The feeling of being caressed on the face by a devil's hand that doesn't know how many people's throats are crushed is terrible.

The sharp pain of the broken arm could not suppress AI Wei'er's nausea.

Just, don't wait for her to open mouth to vomit out, Yang Xiao but quickly in her back point.

Then, Ai Wei Er's vomit desire completely disappeared.

Yang Xiao shrunk his hand, frowned and said, "I don't like the dirty things that people vomit when talking to people."

After a pause, he said, "if you have to vomit, it's OK. But I'll make you eat the things you spit out. "

"I, I don't know how you will punish me."

Thinking of what she vomited out and forced to eat by him, AI Wei'er was disgusted again, but she didn't dare to show it and quickly changed the topic.

"I know you can't guess."

Yang Xiao smiles with satisfaction, lowers his head, picks up a shell, and draws it on the ground where the moonlight can shine.

The condescending AI Wei'er is curious about what he wants to draw and stares at it.

Yang Xiao painted a person.

Women.

His painting speed is very fast, absolutely at one go, without the slightest pause, soon someone appeared in the line of sight of AI Wei'er.

AI Wei'er was staring at the painting, silent for a long time, and then exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Alas, if you go to paint, you will be the best painter in the world."

The woman Yang Xiao painted is AI Wei'er.

The idiom "lifelike" is not enough to describe how much Yang Xiao painted her.

Especially the eyes, as if they were alive.

Don't forget, it's in the sand.

If it's on the drawing board, it's estimated that after he finally gives the finishing touch to ivel's portrait, she will directly walk down from the drawing board.

It's the second best thing to make her very similar.

The key is that Yang Xiao used a very clever three-dimensional technique in his painting - AI Wei'er in the painting is also hanging upside down on the tree.

The tip of her hair is just right connected with that of AI Wei'er.

It's like this sand is not sand, it's water.

The painting on the sand is her own reflection.

"Yes? Ha ha, I think so, too. "

To be praised from the bottom of his heart is Yang Xiao's greatest enjoyment. When he smiles, his anger is obviously reduced.

Ai Wei Er, who is very good at observing words and colors, immediately and acutely captured this point: "last autumn, I attended the world painting exhibition held in London. At the exhibition, there are top painters from 37 countries. One of the portraits won a special prize in the exhibition. It was the work of a painter from France. We were all shocked by his works. We felt that the person in the painting was a living person. It's just that the wizard has enchanted it and pasted it on the canvas. "

Yang Xiao didn't interrupt, just Xiuting's eyebrows, slightly wrinkled.

Ai Wei Er looked in the eye again, more convinced that she did not misjudge, immediately once again strongly praised the French painter.

In her description, the French painter is definitely the first person in the world, and no one in the world is beyond her control.

AI Wei'er said while secretly observing Yang Xiao's face changes.

Although the light in the coconut forest was not good, she could still see his eyes and gradually became overcast.

In particular, the body, emitting a clear sense of hostility.

Right hand, but also unconsciously picked up the grass whip.

On the back of Yang Xiao's right hand holding the grass whip, when it seemed that there was a blue tendon protruding, AI Wei'er turned the subject in time: "but after I saw your painting, I knew that the French painter's work was pure rubbish."

She meant to say it was just children's graffiti.

But when it comes to words, it's rubbish in time.

First, he praised the French painter, and then he set off Yang Xiao's painting skills. This is a quite advanced contrast.

It's also a high level of flattery.

Sure enough, after AI Wei'er said these words, the anger that made her panic disappeared.

The grass whip, also seemingly very casual, fell on the ground.

"Originally, I have a gift for flattering people."

Women despise themselves in the heart for a while, and then relieved.

If Yang Xiao's flattery can make her escape cruel punishment, then AI Wei'er would rather become a shameless person.

Yang Xiao laughed: "ha ha, are you trying to make me happy? I feel that as long as you make me happy, I will not punish you any more. "

That's what it means.

AI Wei'er said silently in his heart, but on his mouth he said, "I'm not as naive as you said. What kind of person are you? I heard Li Nanfang say that you sent 47 members of the black dragon group to hell in just a few minutes. How can a hero like you care about the flattery of a little woman like me? "

"Well, you have a point."

Yang Xiao was obviously in a flutter, and some could not wait to ask, "how do you see that my painting skills are more excellent than those of the painters who are praised by you?"

"It's France."

AI Wei'er first gave a hint, and then said sincerely: "the author of each exhibition works does not know how long it took and how much effort it took to show us the most satisfactory works. Which like you, just seems to be random on the ground to pull a few, has drawn me alive. If I give you a month or even longer to draw me - tut Tut, I'm afraid. I'm afraid there will be another ivy in the world after that. "

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. No matter how realistic the painting is, it's just painting."

Yang Xiao wanted to stretch his face, pretending to be light.

But when he heard the shameless praise from others, he couldn't help laughing happily.