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.    Actually, Situ Mengya is not really angry. Even if Cheng Sheng really picks a wild flower for her, she will feel satisfied. She just wants to make trouble with this man, wants him to comfort her, and wants to see that he cares about her.  look like.

    However, after really seeing the holy-level fighting weapon in his hand, he felt a little at a loss. He didn't dare to reach out to pick it up. Instead, he let him put the rapier on the two yu rabbits and feel the rapier.  The cold feeling it gave her.  After a moment, there were tears twinkling in his eyes again.

    Why is this woman so sentimental? She cries at every turn. She also cries when she is so happy when I give her a gift. It¡¯s really unbearable. I quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Silly woman, why are you doing this?"  You cried again. From now on, the man orders you not to cry, otherwise I will divorce you."

    Then she threatened Situ Mengya with the words "I'll divorce you". She knew clearly that Cheng Sheng was joking, but she still blinked her tears and squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't cry, don't cry."  Alas, I really feel so happy, it¡¯s like this every time, and I cry when I get excited.¡±

    "Here, take the gift the man gave you and pose, let the man see if it is worthy of you." Cheng Sheng handed her the rapier in his hand and ordered.

    Situ Mengya took the rapier over with some excitement and gently stroked the sword body. The holy-level fighting weapon was full of extraordinary qualities, and she couldn't put it down as soon as she held it.  You must know that Saint-level fighting weapons are something that many top-level experts in the mainland are jealous of. Some Saint-level peerless masters cannot own fighting weapons of this level. Cheng Sheng gave her such a precious gift.  Can you not be excited?

    "Why are you still being stupid? Quickly put on the most beautiful pose and let the man admire it for a while." Cheng Sheng lay on the bed, seeing her delicate body trembling with excitement, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and interrupted her.  Even Shangguan Feifei and the others would be excited most of the night when they saw the gifts they gave. It was not unusual for Situ Mengya to behave like this, but he felt a little impatient.

    "Oh" Situ Mengya came back from the excitement and responded to requests. She knelt at the end of the bed, held the sword in her right hand and placed it horizontally in front of her chest. She made a sword move with her left hand and placed the sword on the combined middle index finger.  , and suddenly a lifelike and beautiful sword picture appeared before his eyes.

    She was so elegant. I didn't expect that this woman's posture with a sword would be so elegant. She was standing with her back straight, half-kneeling at the end of the bed, holding the thin sword in her hand, which complemented her skin. The look on her face  He looked focused and squinted forward.

    "Beautiful, so beautiful. Keep this posture and don't move." Cheng Sheng sighed sincerely, turned over and sat on the bed.

    "Hey, what are you going to do?" Cheng Sheng didn't let her move. She really didn't dare to move at all. She just glanced at him with her two lively eyes and shouted anxiously.

    "I want to draw two pictures for you as a souvenir." In response, Cheng Sheng had already moved the painting tools in her bedroom to the bed, spread out the drawing board, and took out a piece of paper and laid it flat on it.

    "Okay, okay, let's make her painting more beautiful." Situ Mengya was very happy for him to paint her portrait. This was a supreme honor.

    "You are already beautiful enough. It would be great if I could draw one ten thousandth of you." Cheng Sheng will not be stingy with his words to praise the women around him, because women all love beauty.

    As expected, Situ Mengya's face burst into a thrilling smile when he praised her.

    "Be serious." Cheng Sheng picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, ready to write. Seeing the smile on her face, he couldn't help shouting. Situ Mengya quickly put away the smile, and then he started to write.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the chess, calligraphy and painting, Cheng Sheng has made great achievements in chess, calligraphy and painting, especially outstanding chess skills, and calligraphy and painting, the same is true.  He definitely occupies a place in the world of calligraphy and painting on the Dou Mo Continent, but few people have seen him put pen to paper.  Today I saw the beauty of Situ Mengya's "Luo Sword Yunv", and the thought of recording her beauty in this moment was also aroused. She started writing like a flowing cloud, without stopping at all. From time to time, she raised her head to look at the half-kneeling figure at the end of the bed.  Situ Mengya took a look and concentrated on writing again.

    On the originally pure white paper, in a moment, the outline of a voluptuous and beautiful woman climbed up, and was outlined under his flowing pen tip. Soon the lines of the painting were completed, like the head of a bed.  It was as if Situ Mengya had been put into the painting, absolutely flawless, even the slightly luscious hair on his forehead was clearly outlined.

    "Hey, we're done." Cheng Sheng smiled broadly as he picked up the board.

    "It's done so quickly?" Situ Mengya was a little surprised. She didn't expect that his hands and feet were so fast. He could finish the painting in half a stick of incense. Wouldn't he paint himself as a snake?  He quickly rushed forward and said, "Hubby, show me."

    "Don't touch, don't touch, MoThe water hasn't dried yet, just look at it like this.  "Cheng Sheng grabbed the little hand she extended and then turned the board sideways to her, letting her appreciate his beauty.

    When she saw the lifelike portrait on the white paper, Situ Mengya was surprised. Her two beautiful eyes widened with an incredible expression.  After a moment, she was surprised and said: "How did you do it? How could you complete such a beautiful painting in such a short time?" She is also a person who loves painting, otherwise there would be no painting tools in the bedroom.  I knew that painting figures was much more difficult than painting landscapes, but the portraits drawn by Cheng Sheng were definitely the work of a master. They were lifelike, as if they could appear on the drawing paper at any time. They were so beautiful.

    "Your man has a very deep connotation, dig it out slowly." Cheng Sheng said narcissistically, and then kept blowing the wind on the drawing paper, as if to quickly dry the ink on the paper.

    "But how can she be so beautiful?" Situ Mengya looked at the woman in the painting, she looked like a fairy. It wasn't that Cheng Sheng's painting didn't look like her, but that her temperament was so unlike her.

    "You haven't discovered your own beauty. Go to the mirror and repeat the posture you just made. You will find a lot of confidence." Cheng Sheng also didn't expect that she would have such a temperament holding the thin sword and capture this surprise.  He was so dedicated that he wanted to record the beauty of Situ Mengya.

    Situ Mengya didn't quite believe that she really had such a good temperament, just like a fairy girl, so she came to the makeup mirror to confirm. When she held the rapier in her hand and assumed the same posture again, she continued to  Her own eyes were brightened, and she didn't understand why there was such a big change?

    After searching for a moment, she realized that she was set off by the thin sword in her hand. The head of this sword was relatively large, with two curved inverted blades extending towards the sword body. The sword body was S-shaped like the body of a beautiful woman, smooth and smooth.  It is generous, with a blood-letting groove in the middle, and the overall effect is very eye-catching.  A holy-level fighting weapon is a holy-level fighting weapon. It has a new design and is very beautiful.

    And Situ Mengya is holding this thin sword, which is definitely the icing on the cake. They set off each other and are so beautiful that there is nothing to say.  Seeing the changes in herself, Situ Mengya was overjoyed. Just as Cheng Sheng said, she has regained a lot of confidence now, and she should not feel inferior in front of the eight major campuses, because at this moment, she is not inferior to the eight majors.  Appearance and temperament.

    When Situ Mengya climbed back on the bed, she saw that Cheng Sheng was already coloring the painting, and the speed was very fast, and his technique was flexible. He painted most of the color in just a moment, and he only clicked on it without any trace.  Difference.

    Situ Mengya watched for a moment, becoming more and more frightened as she watched. Situ Mengya had no idea that her man was so accomplished in calligraphy and painting.  When the coloring is completed, the already lifelike picture of "Luo Sword and Yu Body" has added two points of charm. If people see it, they will sigh that there is such a goddess in the world.

    "It's finally over. If this painting is put up for auction, it will never be lower than one hundred thousand gold coins." Cheng Sheng carefully admired the painting on the paper and was quite satisfied with his masterpiece this time, especially the two figures of Situ Mengya.  Only the breast was deliberately enlarged a little by him, making it look even more perfect.

    "How dare you!" Situ Mengya immediately widened her eyes and glared at him. If her paintings were auctioned, how would she go out to meet people in the future?

    "I'm kidding you, how can a man sell it? It's too late to collect it yourself. Besides, are men short of money?" Of course Cheng Sheng wanted to collect such a beautiful painting by himself, and it was He Gong.  Chudie's silk scarf and other women's belongings were put together, and they were all items of commemorative value.

    "That's pretty much it." A smile appeared on Situ Mengya's face, and she turned her back to him and gently snuggled into his arms. She felt that this man was becoming more and more enigmatic, more and more mysterious, and more and more confusing.  Can't put it down.

    "Get up quickly, go to the bed and do two more poses. Your man's painting addiction has been aroused. I will paint two more paintings for you today. You can hold one yourself and take the other to the auction house." Cheng Sheng  He slapped her butt and said jokingly.

    "You" Situ Mengya's face was stunned, and this scum used himself to wash himself.

    "Okay, if you don't want to sell it, don't sell it. Wouldn't it be very sentimental to hang a big painting in our bedroom?" Cheng Sheng teased with a smile.

    "Go to hell!" The furious Situ Mengya picked up a pink fist and smashed it at him. She hung it in her bedroom and was seen by others. She was also shameless in front of others. This kind of painting was at best  Keep it for yourself and see, how could you hang it out in broad daylight?
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