Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Chapter 513

Then he raised his hand and touched Ji Yunshu's blushing cheeks little by little.

Touch your fingertips!

Fucked her with an aura.

Involuntarily tilted his head and lowered his eyelids.

Jing Rong teased, "What's nervous? I won't eat you again."

"I'm not nervous."

"Yunshu." Suddenly called her.

Yep?

She looked up.

Jing Rong, with an exploratory gaze and a little curiosity, stared at her and said, "I really don't know how many surprises you will give me."

Huh?

Some were stunned.

Jing Rong held her plain fingers and lifted it slightly, saying, "I thought, you would only use these hands to draw a post-mortem, but I didn't expect that you still have a sharp-mouthed mouth, even the Mingshan Academy's The students were all speechless by your words."

It turned out that this is the matter!

She pursed her lips and was modest. "They all copied the text and spoke a few words casually. Unexpectedly, they fooled them."

"But you not only fooled them, but even this king was fooled by you, and you are destined to be fooled by you for a lifetime."

Affectionate words, like a gentle wind, rolled into her ear little by little.

Warmth rises!

Ji Yunshu's heart shook, and his body fell into his arms.

He also hugged her firmly.

The two figures stood under the gallery, facing the soft moonlight of the sky, and the gray light poured down and sprinkled on the two.

Quite a bit of the beauty of the ancient poster!

Ji Yunshu's face was tightly attached to his hot chest, enjoying the moment of gentleness that belonged to him only at the moment.

She must also admit that only this embrace can let her lay down all the guards and truly enjoy the happiness a woman should have. She also admits that she is greedy and extremely greedy.

She wanted to stay in this warm embrace forever.

It took a long time before she raised her head and looked up at him, "Do you really plan to leave Miss Tang alone?"

puff!

All the poetic and artistic expressions were disrupted by this sentence.

Jing Rong hooked her jaw, "Don't Mr. Ji, would you really like Miss Tang?"

"What nonsense."

She turned her head and pushed him away.

"I'm just worried that she won't be able to do it alone. The big college, she smashed it, but it may not be repaired."

"You can rest assured, isn't there still Mo Ruo? He won't care about her, after all, he owes his life to Tang girl."

"Will he help her?"

"That is inevitable."

Jingrong is very sure!

Will Mo Ruo help Tang Si?No way?

If this is the case, there is a good show!

Ji Yunshu: "It's not too early, you rest early, and you will have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Jing Rong: "But I want to stay with you for a while, not tonight..."

Before he had said everything, he was stopped.

"No!" he refused directly.

Jing Rong chuckled, "You have known what I want to say before you have finished speaking."

"I……"

Jingrong smiled even more evil when she saw her words, lowering her head, and gently kissed her forehead. "Don't tease you, rest early."

Speak, he turned around and walked away.

Behind him, Ji Yun smiled with a happy smile.

But she was just about to enter the room, but Shang Zhuo came.

"Mr. Ji."

Shangzhuo called her, strode over, and the ink spot on his tuxedo was printed on the plain robe, which was eye-catching.

"Businessman? Is something wrong?"

Shang Zhuo gave a salute, "I hope Mr. Ji will not be surprised if it is just a matter of fact. Lin Shu has always been like this. He has offended two of them in words. Please don't worry about it."

It turned out to be for this matter!

She returned, "How come, it's the wrong thing. If you don't promise to compare with him, you won't have the problem just now. We were here to stay for one night, and we are the guests. The reason is conflicting with others. You made your school like that, and hurt the young man Lin. It really shouldn't be. I have to bother the business man to apologize to him."

Slightly bowed his head!

The business table should be down!

He raised the painting that was rolled in his hand again, and said, "Mr. Ji's painting was just not to be damaged. I secretly collected it, and asked Mr. Don’t be surprised."

"This……"

"Sir, this picture is amazing!"

Marvel at Mao!

Proficient skills are not as good as people!

She smiled without words.

Sazuo has amazing copying ability, and his vision is naturally different from others.

He said, "This painting seems to be slightly better than Lin Shu's painter, but I think it's sir that you are making him right. After all, it's easy to win, but it's hard to lose, but it is difficult It’s harder, because Mr. Presumably didn’t want Lin Shu to get entangled again, so he deliberately lost to him. The paintings of Mr. are all lines, seemingly invisible, but they are in the form of charm, the style of painting seems to be loose, but writing Powerful and rigorous strokes, the depth of the lines before and after each stroke is shallow, and it will be closed when it is there. Although there is no domineering picture of "Jiangbei Huaibei", the whole picture also lacks the murderousness and fierceness on the battlefield, but it is more. The sorrow that is not in the picture of "Jiangbei Huainan" shows the helplessness and pain of the people after the displacement in the war, the death, the wounds, how sad."

This review is absolutely professional!

But I have to say that he is indeed a wise man.

Ji Yunshu's thoughts and paintings were all understood by his words, and naturally there was no need to hide it.

She said, "Yu Confucius said that you have done a good job of painting. The "Birds and Birds" is more vivid than Ouyang Ye's true story. He can hide others under the hood, but he knows that he can't hide you. You didn’t say it in front of everyone, otherwise, Mr. Lin would not be willing to give up, but in any case, Mr. Lin would be right, and there is no need to worry too much, Mr. Shang, are you right?"

"Mr. is right." He said, "It's not really important who wins and who loses. It's just this picture. I don't know if he can give it to me?"

It's not a masterpiece, what is the collection?

"of course can."

"Thank you, Mr." Ju Yili, "Then... don't disturb Mr. rest."

"Yep."

Sazua left!

Ji Yunshu returned to his house, and his ears were finally clean.

And on the other side.

Hot springs in Houshan.

Those students who had been covered with ink were crowded here to take a bath. Under the moonlight, they were all shirtless and surrounded by a white towel, and bored into the water.

After a while, the pool of hot spring water was soaked into black water.

Lin Shu soaked in the water like his elder brother, his hands curled up on the warm stone next to him, and the wound on his shoulder that was pulled by the whip was still bleeding.

The two classmates around him were giving him medicine.

The potion soaked into the skin and bite so badly that he screamed, "Tap, it hurts."