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On the page, stood a pure and pure girl. The long skirt she was wearing was different from the styles worn by other girls. Although the long skirt was also very conservative and did not expose too much skin, it was cut to fit perfectly. , the girl's slender waist, plump buttocks, and protruding peaks on her chest are vividly displayed with delicate brushwork.

In addition to the figure, the facial features have also been greatly adjusted. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of big watery eyes, which are completely magnified by five or six times in proportion to the logic of human body structure, and are similar to Aunt Rou's eyes. The shape is also very different, and a lot of thought has been spent on the drawing of the pupils, which look foggy and pure.

There is no doubt that if this painting is spread, it will definitely cause a great sensation, so the person who painted it will definitely become the founder of this painting method, the founder of the mountain.

Knowing that once this kind of painting skill is spread, he can become a master painter of a generation and be famous forever, but the man in front of him easily pushed this opportunity to Aunt Rou. Lin Jingzhi was full of admiration.

How many people in this world are willing to give up this opportunity to leave a name in history!

"No, the founder of this painting technique is Er Ye." After hearing Lin Jingzhi's words, Aunt Rou stepped forward to look at herself in the painting. After a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she suddenly spoke Voice.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but before they came back to their senses, Mrs. Lin opened her mouth first, "That's right, the founder of this painting technique should be someone who respects him. The characters on Rou'er's embroidered purse, although the techniques are also different. Somewhat similar, but obviously much younger, besides, cough, besides, Rou'er is Jingzhi's aunt, not all of her works are Jingzhi's, so the founder of this painting technique is Laoshen's grandson!"

Obviously, Mrs. Lin has resorted to nonsense again in order to give her grandson the chance to be famous through the ages.

Lin Jingzhi was still waiting to say more, but seeing Mrs. Lin glaring at him secretly, he could only touch his nose and stop thinking about it.

"Second Master, can you give this painting to Rou'er?" Aunt Rou saw that Lin Jingzhi no longer defended, a happy smile appeared on her face, it was her blessing to save face for her man, She lowered her head, looked at the scroll again, mustered up all her courage, and asked softly.

This painting was drawn by the husband according to her, so she naturally hoped to be the owner of the painting, and she is a woman, so this portrait cannot be easily spread to the outside world.

"Of course!" Seeing Aunt Rou's eyes full of expectation, Lin Jingzhi agreed without hesitation. Sure enough, as his voice fell to the ground, the smile on this innocent girl's face was like brilliant fireworks. Bloom instantly.

"Second Lord, can I also draw a picture for my maidservant and concubine?" Aunt Shuang saw Aunt Rou's sweet smile, and a burst of jealousy arose in her heart, so she asked to draw.

Lin Jingzhi waved his hand, and said: "No problem." Aunt Shuang smiled, a seductive blush appeared on her face, and the corner of her mouth curled up, and the smile spread.

He took another blank sheet of paper and laid it flat on the table. Lin Jingzhi first looked at Aunt Shuang's face carefully for a while, and then started to draw. Among the cartoon characters, innocent girls are the best to draw, and Lin Jingzhi Before starting to write, Jingzhi suddenly thought of Sailor Moon in the cartoon, so he simply changed it slightly, instead of painting Aunt Shuang's arrogant charm, he drew her just like Aunt Rou, pure and lovely.

Aunt Shuang saw that Lin Jingzhi stopped writing, and without waiting for the ink to dry, she quickly stepped forward to pick it up, looked at it seriously, and after a while, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

After finishing drawing Aunt Shuang, Lin Jingzhi asked Aunt Wan to stand in the middle of the dining room, and also drew a picture for her. Aunt Wan seemed to be the most inconspicuous among all the girls, but no matter what she did, no one seemed to forget her In the back of the head, Aunt Wan on the drawing paper has been retouched, her face is no longer as round as a real person, but a bit stiff, obviously much more beautiful than a real person.

But if Lin Jingzhi is really allowed to choose, he still likes Aunt Wan in real life.

"Second Uncle, Tian'er wants it too, Tian'er wants it too." At this moment, Lin Tian couldn't bear his temper anymore, stepped forward, hugged his hand, and kept shaking it back and forth.

Lin Jingzhi nodded quickly and said, "Okay, draw for Tian'er, Second Uncle will draw for Tian'er right now."

"Yeah." Seeing that the second uncle answered, Lin Tian clapped his hands, jumped up and down, then ran to the side, and pulled Lin Zhou into the middle of the restaurant.

It was also the first time for Lin Zhou to see such exquisite and independent painting skills, but she hadn't gotten through the door yet, so she was naturally embarrassed to ask Lin Jingzhi to help her paint. The son pulled himself to the center of the small hall.

Because this was in ancient times, men and women had to avoid suspicion, so Lin Jingzhi never dared to look at his sister-in-law carefully before. Every time he met, he always took a quick glance and then looked away. At this time, he saw Lin Zhou's face blushing , standing there delicately, with bright eyes and bright teeth, infinite style, let yourself look up and down on her body, deep in my heart, a strange excitement suddenly rose.

After staring at it for a while, he reluctantly looked away and picked up the brush.

The first step is to draw the large structure of the human body.

The second step is to draw the facial features, show, accessories, and clothes of the characters.

In the third step, after finely embellishing the local details, Lin Jingzhi's eyes began to slowly become bloodshot. Lin Zhou's thin white neck was like ivory, without any blemish. The wide placket is tightly bound, but it still supports two attractive arcs, towering straight into the sky, making people look up at the mountains, and the sexy and plump, just looking at it a few more times, can make people look up. Big ass that produces raw **!

The wings of his nose twitched, panting slightly, Lin Jingzhi's lower abdomen suddenly burst into an evil fire, and the baby in his lower body gradually hardened, showing a tendency to raise his head.

Not only was Lin Jingzhi hard to suppress, Lin Zhou's body was also hot from being looked at, and her face was burning like a glow. She always felt that Lin Jingzhi's eyes looking over seemed to be mixed with a strange light, as if it could shake the clothes on her body. Seeing through it is like standing naked in front of this man now, and every time the gaze sweeps over a place, the swept part will feel like being touched inch by inch by a lover's hand, and there will be a burst of numbness. Numb itching.

She is a mature woman who has tasted the wonderful taste of love between a man and a woman, and her body has not been touched by a man for several years. , some embarrassing parts became more sensitive and abnormal, and after a while, she felt hot all over, and felt a strange feeling at the junction of her legs, and it gradually became wet.

At this moment, she knew that she had been provoked by the man in front of her eyes.

If there were not so many people staring in the hall, she would have covered her face and fled in shame. Of course, under the gaze of everyone, she felt a different kind of excitement, and a little heart jumped up and down in her chest. It doesn't stop, it's like a deer bumping.

Lin Tian didn't notice anything strange about his mother, he just hugged Lin Zhou's arm and leaned gently on her body, the smile on his little face was pure and joyful.

After Lin Jingzhi finished painting, all the girls surrounded him, took the painting, and compared it carefully with Lin Zhou's. The style of this painting is obviously very different from the previous ones. The eyes are still big and hazy Yes, but there is less innocence in it, and a touch of charming style unique to mature women. The slender lines in the brush also make Lin Zhou's plump and sexy body stand out in proportion to the extreme.

A few women just took a look, and their faces flushed with embarrassment. After all, people in this era are still very conservative in their thinking, but shyness is shyness. In their hearts, they still couldn't help fantasizing that if they really put on Lin Zhou's clothes like this A well-fitting long skirt will attract the attention of many men.

Because Lin Zhou in the picture is too eye-catching, Lin Tian standing beside her is naturally much darker.

When Lin Zhou lowered his head and walked slowly to the front, and took the drawing paper, he felt a buzzing in his head and no thoughts. Is the person in this painting really himself?

She had also seen Lin Jingzhi's paintings for several aunts before, and at the time she admired Lin Jingzhi's delicate painting techniques, but now, she is so ashamed that she can't wait to find a hole in the ground...

How could he draw a few embarrassing places on his body so clearly that people's eyes would be attracted to them at a glance. She tightened the drawing paper in her hand and secretly made up her mind. The painting can only be kept by her side, otherwise, if it gets out, she will be ashamed to see others.

"Second Master, you will reward Guifang with this painting." Lin Zhou asked eagerly, suppressing the shame and nervousness in her heart.

Lin Jingzhi's desire was rising at this time, and he unconsciously glanced at the twin peaks on Lin Zhou's chest, then quickly looked away guiltily, swallowed dryly, and then forced himself to calm down: "No problem, this painting It was originally drawn for you."

Seeing Lin Jingzhi's response, Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, then hugged her son, and quickly hid aside. The strange looks in the eyes of the girls one by one, she really couldn't bear it.

"Second Master, you haven't painted a picture for Second Mistress and Aunt Yu yet, by the way, there is also the old matriarch!" As Lin Zhou left with her son in her arms, Aunt Wan smiled and said softly.

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