71 World-class masterpieces

Walking in the yard and encountering a small cool breeze, Liu Liwa vomited for a long time, and finally couldn't help falling down, and enjoyed the treatment of sleeping in bed for the first time.

Qin Wan'er and Miss Liu Yun sat opposite each other, and they were very nervous. From time to time, she looked at Liu Li Wa. Finally, Miss Liu Yun couldn't help it. Now she is completely out of breath and will be sold at any time. What she fights is Zhen, fuck the defense war, so she is the most nervous at this moment: "Miss Qin, tell me, the supervisor asked us to listen to Liu. What will the prince's order make us do?

Qin Wan'er experienced teaching and had a live-fire drill with Liu Li Wa. Yesterday, she squatted in the toilet for a day, and the poisonous gas bomb polluted the atmosphere. Now she has completely risked herself and has no face to lose. She said cheerfully, "What can a woman do for a man?"

"Ah?" Liu Yun was so scared that her whole body trembled. At this time, the two women, one cleaned up like a flower but trembling like an angel who entered the room for the first time, and a pure and delicate face with an indifferent smile like a witch who did not completely destroy her conscience. They are all so beautiful, but the problem of treating men is completely different. Of course, the best way to distinguish between angels and witches is the protective film.

Miss Liu Yun still asked with some incompresible questions: "That is the supervisor, with high authority, and even the boss's wife is a tup. It's not a matter of which girl he like. Why should we cooperate with Mr. Liu?"

Qin Wan'er looked at Liu Liwa in her sleep and couldn't help remembering the way he held his PP last night. She suddenly blushed and said viciously, "There is no good thing for a man. I guess the supervisor wants to hand us over to Liu."

"Ah?" Miss Liuyun screamed again, "He, he**."

"Yes!" Qin Waner said affirmatively, "Don't think this guy seems to be loyal, but he is actually full of bad water..."

Qin Wan'er just said this, and Liu Li Wei said in his dream as if he were very cooperative: "Open...arge up... straighten up..."

"Hear me, this apprentice, a ruffian, even dreaming of this!" Qin Waner said angrily that she had done all these actions. Just when Miss Liu Yun was trembling, Qin Waner's words turned around, and her eyes flashed with gentle light. She smiled and said, "However, this guy still has some skills. In a short time, he has made friends with the servant, and today he is commensurate with the brother, and this The guy has a strong desire to protect. If others want to touch anything that belongs to him, he will try his best to stop it..."

It is the 'thing' that belongs to him. He suffers a little in the process of being protected and is ready for a protracted battle with the toilet.

Miss Liuyun was confused when she heard it, but when she saw Qin Waner's flowery smile with unconcealed happiness, she looked at Liu Li Wa, who was looking at all over the way, and seemed to understand something.

In this way, the lineup in Liu Liwa's cabin expanded again. Miss Liuyun held her Yaoqin and hung her Dongxiao and bamboo flute to officially join in. Fortunately, the bed was big enough, and Qin Waner would sneak to Liu Liwa's big table in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, Liu Liwa woke up and drank too much and was thirsty. This is another day of sleep. Drinking is really a delay. It's dark outside. Through the moonlight, I saw two women squeezing on their own table and falling asleep. Little Lori huddled in the bed and slept comfortably.

Liu Liwei smeared out and poured a large ladle of cold water, and his whole body was full of energy. When he came back, it happened to be in the middle of the moon, and the bright moonlight was sprinkled. The room was bright. On the table, the two women closed a quilt, and Qin Waner put one leg on Liuyun's leg. Liuyun girl's arms are hooking Qin Wan'er's shoulders. The two are like flowers and delicate faces, and their skin is like jade. They can be broken by blowing. They are shining with fluorescence in the moonlight. The key is that the two girls are not sleeping honestly. At this time, they are entangled, like two beautiful snakes entangled.

Liu Liwa's flash of inspiration flashed. He didn't forget to agree to Wen Jun's matter, but the two girls certainly had no experience in taking portraits, and it was even difficult to pose. Liu Liwa was ready to talk, but at this time, this picture was natural and seductive. Liu Liwa only hated that she didn't have a camera and couldn't finish it. Midea recorded this wonderful moment. Fortunately, Miss Liuyun moved from the luxury suite into a simple shed. In addition to musical instruments, she also brought pen, ink, paper and inkstones. She also knew a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Liu Li Wa doesn't want to miss this wonderful picture. He feels that the artistic cells hidden in his body for many years have finally been stimulated. Tang Bohu, Guan Xige, and the magic pen Ma Liang's soul is possessed at this moment. He is not alone in painting! He picked up the brush, spread the rice paper on the floor, and the pen was like a god. It was not until his wrist was sore and his fingers cramped that he found that the brush was going to be stained with ink!

Looking at the paper whiter than his face, Liu Liwa is in trouble. He heard that the grinding is very exquisite, but he was born with a pencil, pen and stationery box. How can he understand this? If the ink is too thin and too dry, it will affect the effect.

When she was in trouble, there was a sudden sound behind her. Little Lori woke up and lay on the edge of the bed, with a pair of small feet up and said, "Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

"Shh!" Liu Liwa motioned her to whisper, entangled with the table. The two beautiful women who walked away to varying degrees pouted and said, "Look, what a beautiful picture scroll it is. I want to record this beauty down and pass it through the ages!"

Little Lori scratched her pink cheeks, and her face was full of confusion. She really couldn't see the beauty of these two women who slept, gritted their teeth and snored? However, she was still very excited. She put on small embroidered shoes and got out of bed. She watched the bustle and didn't think it was a big deal. She was also idle and had fun.

"Xinying, how about grinding it for your brother? In the future, this painting will become a masterpiece. At that time, if we lose the names of the two of us, we will leave a name for thousands of years!"

In a word, the little Lori was happy to become a child laborer. With her help, she quickly studied the ink. Liu Liwa was immersed in the pen and looked at the two models again. The picture was a little less than just now. Maybe it was because Qin Waner's saliva flowed too long, or a black on Miss Liuyun's arm. The mole is too conspicuous. In short, the beauty of the picture is not strong enough. Therefore, Liu Liwa told Xiao Loli, "Xinying, I don't think the beauty is strong enough now, and the effect is definitely not good. So, can you help me pull the quilts on their bodies? Right, right, right, the legs should be exposed, the more the better, and the top should also be lifted, okay..."

Liu Liwa commanded with extremely excitement, so that even if the two women woke up, they would at most be regarded as a little girl playing a prank...

Of course, he is not idle. Wen Jun will come again tomorrow. He will be driven out no matter what, even if it is a limited-level photo, let him feel it first, trust himself, and deepen his friendship.

Therefore, Liu Liwa continued to write dragons and snakes. His inspiration was like a spring, and his pen was like a god. Soon, he thought that a beautiful and almost a miracle. A world-class work of art that can be hung in the Louvre was about to be born. But the birth of every great work of art will be hindered or even destroyed. For example, at this time, Little Loriton By his side, a pair of big night star-like eyes stared at his masterpiece and muttered, "Brother Liu, are these two white radishes or water radishes you drew?"