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No matter how many movies you watch, it's not as good as doing it in person. No matter how beautiful other people's stories are, they belong to others.

Seeing that Istar could not answer, the ancient painting continued: "I regard her as a lover who accompanies the whole life. What about you? Is it a personal item or a piece of goods?"

"To shut up!"

Istar finally couldn't help it, and with a wave of one hand, he directly interfered with reality and pressed the ancient painting on the sofa, unable to move.

"Don't think I dare not kill you!"

The force of horror is pressing on the ancient painting, the soft sofa is pressed into a deep human-shaped dent, the soft body of the ancient painting has made a gurgling sound, it is the joints that cannot bear the huge force and gradually collapse Precursor.

As long as Istar has one more effort, the ancient painting can be pressed into meatloaf on the spot, and she is planning to do so.

"I'm back!" Tiyana's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Today I have beef stew with potatoes and sweet and sour pork ribs."

Patter

"what?"

As soon as Tiana entered the door, she saw Istar crushing the ancient paintings on the sofa, trying to get rid of it. She took off the army green hat on top of her head to hide her appearance, a little helpless.

"Istar, don't bully senior sister all day."

The two did not respond, and Tiana didn't care, carrying the basket directly into the kitchen and clanging, looking very happy.

"..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Istar's expression changed and he finally chose to let go of the ancient painting.

"This time it's because of her face."

The face of the ancient painting flushed, and his body aches. After drinking several cups of tea, he was relieved.

She patted the two blobs of soft flesh that had just been squashed on her chest. She was dressed in a mess and happy together, but Istar didn't even look at it.

"If you really kill me, you probably will never get her heart."

Istar looked indifferent and didn't care.

"I can give her the entire earth and even the entire universe. Is there anyone in this world who can reject me?"

"It's true that you can't refuse to change to someone else, but she can't." The painting calmly arranged his clothes, with a smug smile on his face that made Istar hateful.

"You can give her anything, but have you ever thought about it, what can she give you?"

"I want her."

"So you don't know what love is."

The ancient painting opens again: "If a person is unable to help the person he loves, it is best not to talk about love or not. Of course, help does not equal love, but love cannot exclude help."

"You are omnipotent, you put too much pressure on her, you are arrogant and indifferent, and you don't give her enough respect. You are self-reliant and overlook everything, but you also overlook her. If you are you, you will truly like such a person. What?"

Istar wanted to refute loudly, but she found that she couldn't do it.

She took everything for granted, taking Tiana to like her for granted.

"Huh...what do you do?" Istar was still stiff.

"I?"

The ancient painting stood up at this moment and looked at Istar with a victorious gesture.

"I seem to rely on her everywhere, making her feel that I need her, that I feel the happiest for my efforts, and that my efforts are rewarded, but in fact I don't need to rely on her anywhere, and I have the mentality of giving and rewarding just right."

"Scheming bitch..." Istar gritted his teeth.

"So what, didn't she use all the means to get me at the beginning, and now I like her, naturally I want to'tooth for tooth'." Ancient painting said disapprovingly.

"I want to expose your true colors!"

"Go."

At this time, the ancient painting is like a warrior who has won a duel, suppressing Istar's spirit.

Istar could only clenched his fists, his mind was full of thoughts, and his eyes flashed.

At this time, Tiana's voice suddenly came from the kitchen, "Senior sister, come and help me serve food."

"Come on."

The ancient painting swept past Istar with a spring breeze, with the hateful smile of the winner. Before it was over, she retreated and leaned over Istar's ear.

"You and her are the same person, right...When I get her completely, you can't escape..."

"you!"

Istar glared wide, turning around and thinking about taking a palm of the ancient painting, but the latter had retreated to the kitchen door with an unexplained smile on his face.

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Two thousand words can explain too little, so I will simply have 3K words per chapter.

Chapter 130

There was something wrong with this meal.

The dining table was all around. In the past, Istar and the ancient painting were crowded beside Tiyana when they ate, but now they are sitting on each side, and there seems to be a flash of electric light in the air.

Seeing the eyebrows of both of them, Tiana suddenly felt that the dishes on the plate were not as green as her own head.

One is the girlfriend who came after, and the other is Loli who is one with herself, neither is offended.

It's okay to offend the former, at most it is just sleeping on the sofa for a few days, while the latter may be frantically messing up in Tiana's body, and it is even possible to wake up and find that the belly has grown bigger.

Therefore, Tiyana could only choose to bury her head and eat.

A senior who opened the harem once said that the best way for the harem to live in harmony is to let them engage in Ji.

It is said that when this senior said this sentence, there was a boundless green sun on his head, and the emerald green light spread all over the land of China.

Istar is a projection and can't move the chopsticks, but she can ask Tiana to help her whatever she wants.

I saw her projection sitting on the edge of the dinner table, without the dishes in front of her, but she also spoke to command Tiana's hand from time to time.

"I want to eat this."