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Chapter 137 A stroke of cinnabar red (seeking a monthly ticket)

The streetlights stretched the shadows of the two of them for a long time, and they walked along the sidewalk like this. Xiao Wanqing talked a lot tonight, and she was chattering, probably because she hadn't seen Su Ran for a long time. Tell him everything you encounter.

Xiao Wanqing likes Su Ran being alone with her very much. The National Day time before has become eternity in her heart, but this time she came alone because she wanted to see him very much. As for what happens, she doesn't care. Anyway, she felt that she belonged to Su Ran, and she really couldn't tolerate a second man.

At the gate of the garden.

Xiao Wanqing raised her head and looked at the word 'Chuyuan'. It came for the second time, and the word 'No' was deleted from the name, so she asked, "Where is the other door plaque?"

Su Ran: "Stay here, let's go."

Xiao Wanqing: ...

Entering the room, Su Ran handed her slippers to change into. Xiao Wanqing lived in this big house for a week before, and she was very familiar with it. There was no change when she came here again, except that a lot of daily necessities were added to the house, which made it a lot more cozy .

There is heating in the room, so I took off the down jacket and hung it on the hanger. I just wore tight jeans + a tight sweater, and walked around the room. I was originally a girl learning to dance. She has a good figure and temperament, especially that Double slender jeans with long legs...

…It should be nice to carry it on your shoulders.

"What is this painting by Su Ran?"

Xiao Wanqing pointed to a pair on the wall of the living room, and asked suspiciously: "It's a dark lump, with only a little white in the middle, what is it?"

"White belt."

"... Are you looking for a fight?"

"Just kidding, this painting is called "Cosmos". I painted it after watching "The Three-Body Problem" some time ago. The black in the painting represents the black hole in the universe, and a little white represents the space I want to explore. The Mystery of Black Holes."

Looking at his serious explanation, Xiao Wanqing probably believed Su Ran's words. Of course, she must also believe that this is art, and black holes are the mystery of the universe.

"By the way, didn't you ask me to draw a picture for you last time? Today is just free, and I will draw one for you later."

"Which?"

"It will be all right."

"Then I'll take a shower first."

She shyly turned around and went to the bathroom. Su Ran probably knew that she was going to start "Forbidden Painting" again, but she didn't think much of it. In fact, there are still many girls who are in good shape nowadays who will take private photos in private and leave them for decades. Let me see how good my body was at the time.

Of course Su Ran is good at photography, but he is not good at it.

Painting is even more outstanding. Tang Bohu is best at "Forbidden Paintings". Su Ran has learned the truth about this, thinking that he is like 'Jack' drawing a lifelike painting for 'Luth', and will treasure it when the time comes In the private museum of Chuyuan.

At present, Su Ran has drawn two paintings in total, one is Liu Jinyu, and the other is "Four Little Flowers Coming Out of Bath", but this painting is not so much a forbidden painting, they are all wearing swimsuits.

Su Ran actually had an idea to draw all the girls around her.

Of course, this is art.

……

Su Ran was sorting out the materials needed for the painting in the study, and soon heard Xiao Wanqing's voice, Su Ran: "In the study."

Following the creaking sound of the door opening, Xiao Wanqing walked in with jade feet, and saw Su Ran on the tatami mat, fiddling with the background of the screen, looking very formal.

"Su...ran..."

A shy voice sounded from behind.

Su Ran turned her head, her eyes reflected the shy expression of the long-haired woman wrapped in a thin shirt.

The figure is really good, there is no cover, and it can better reflect the most real figure.

"What are you looking at me for? I won't draw anymore."

The feeling of being stared at by a boy all over her body made Xiao Wanqing blushed and turned around to leave. Su Ran went up and took her thin arm.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"It's different."

"Uh..." Su Ran tilted her head and looked up and down, and said, "It's really different. Before I treated you, I only saw a cough, but now..."

"Don't tell me."

"OK, let's draw first, so as not to catch a cold, go and lie down on the tatami."

"..."

Xiao Wanqing bit her lip, and walked up shyly, always feeling uncomfortable, the feeling of being finished, it's okay, I'll get used to it after showing you a few more glances.

"Uh..." Xiao Wanqing stood on the tatami, looked at Su Ran who was throwing ink away, "Su Ran, how do I pose?"

Su Ran said very truthfully: "Whatever you want, a little flirt is fine."

"I can't flirt."

"Oh, then you should learn from Jinyu."

"I'll do it."

"Hahaha……"

A little joke, all of a sudden diluted the embarrassment, Xiao Wanqing also let go, anyway, everyone is Su Ran's, afraid of a woolen thread, draw for him.

Xiao Wanqing leaned on the tatami in a very enchanting posture, with her hands on her head, looking at Su Ran.

"Pull the tulle away."

"Is that so?"

"No, I'll come."

Su Ran put down her pen and walked over, and began to work seriously. Xiao Wanqing bit her lip and looked at him. The room was filled with ambiguity and the smell of gunpowder that might attack Ping'an City at any time. After all, the Italian artillery was ready.

"Okay, that's it." Su Ran tidied up her thin shirt, admired it up close for a few seconds, and said, "Can't you find your status?"

"Yes." Xiao Wanqing nodded, "I can't let go."

"Then I'll give you a set of treatment first?"

"No."

"That's it."

"you…"

Su Ran hugged her over and began to treat her, which was very handy.

A few minutes later, from the perspective of her state, Su Ran was in her peak period, "OK, just hold on." After finishing speaking, she put her down, turned around and went to the desk.

"I'll go..." Xiao Wanqing cursed inwardly, it's really funny to draw so flustered?

OK, let's start!
Su Ran dipped his pen in the ink, Lang Hao walked on the rice paper, and a picture of a peerless beauty appeared on the paper little by little.

Finally put pen to paper and seal.

"You're done."

"Let me see."

Xiao Wanqing got up and ran to observe herself in the painting, "Wow, it's really good-looking, Su Ran, you are so fierce...why didn't you wear lipstick?"

"There is no more cinnabar."

"What do you mean?"

When she asked this sentence, she had an epiphany.

"you……"

Turning her head, she saw Su Ran staring at her, trying to call him perverted.

But this is a matter of two private couples.

She also understood Su Ran's neck and leaned against her, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wanqing asked this question knowingly.

"Miss Wanqing, you are so beautiful."

After speaking, he put his arms around Xiao Wanqing's slender waist and sat on the desk.

"Su Ran."

"Ah."

"I really like you, I am your woman, you said."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just asking, lest you forget."

"will not."

"Then... I am willing."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Su Ran...

Su Ran was speechless and didn't want to talk at this time.

The matter between him and Xiao Wanqing has long been settled, it's just that every time something goes wrong, but this time no one disturbs, only talking about Fengyue, so there is no need to think about other things.

Just do what's in the crotch.

Listen to the wind and rain all night.

a moment.

Her hand tightly grasped the newly drawn rice paper.

"teng."

In this way, the finishing touch of cinnabar red on the rice paper will be there.

(End of this chapter)