"Are you done painting?" Seeing that Ling Xing also put down her paintbrush, she stood up and stretched her muscles, and couldn't help but say something mocking.

I really can't expect anything, the weak girl thought to herself.

At the beginning of the competition, Ling Xing's appearance of wanting to do everything really aroused a trace of competitiveness among the weak girls. She was also looking forward to whether Ling Xing could really create any miracles and surpass herself like a dark horse. But now it seems that this is not the case at all. Even the works drawn are half-finished, and the key parts have not yet been completed, so what is the difference between the final result and directly admitting defeat? Ling Xing didn't take this matter seriously at all, and she still had a little recognition of her!

"Of course not, there is still one last step to go. Ling Xing was moving her somewhat sore shoulders and said slowly.

"One step away?"

"yes, didn't you see those blank spaces?" Ling Xing's tone became mysterious, "I suddenly had a bold idea. ”

"Heh, what is there to be bold about just looking at you?" The weak girl's eyes were blazing, staring at Ling Xing's every move very intently, and her expression seemed to say: Please start your performance!

"Ling Xing-chan, steady! Lewd development, don't wave!" An Xiaoxi shouted a little anxiously.

Her club member, Ling Xing, looked like she wanted to do something. You won't be involved again, will you? You can't stand the toss...... An Xiaoxi subconsciously thought about what might happen next in the direction that was most unfavorable to him, that scene ...... She was really a little scared in the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, she hurriedly shouted loudly, trying to remind Ling Xing to be cautious, especially not to pit herself again......

Girl, it's best to think twice!

"Don't worry, I still have this bit in my heart!" Ling Xing rubbed his hands and strode in the direction of An Xiaoxi's side.

"Wait, wait a minute, what are you going to do?" An Xiaoxi was so frightened that he quickly jumped a few steps back, why did he rush straight in his direction?

Although Ling Xing is indeed a member of the Art Society, logically speaking, he should be regarded as An Xiaoxi's subordinate. As a result, An Xiaoxi's reaction now is like a mouse seeing a cat, and there is really no one who can let her be to this extent...... But this is not bad for her, who let An Xiaoxi be led by her sister as the core to lead Ling Xing and Ye Zidie sisters to make her miserable at the Comic Con in the past few days.

So...... The reaction was a little more aggressive.

But what exactly did Ling Xing want to do? So far, everyone present was not clear, even Ye Zidie, who had always had a good relationship with Ling Xing, was numb this time. She was really curious about what her sister was thinking now, and seeing Ling Xing moving towards An Xiaoxi with her teeth and claws, she couldn't help but make a bold guess.

"Sister doesn't want to perform live......"

"Sister!" Ling Xing blushed and interrupted Ye Zidie's unfinished words in time.

At this time, the electrocardiogram between sisters is particularly sensitive.

Don't you see that there are any outsiders?

"What are you performing?" asked the young girl curiously.

"It's ......"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!"

"Sister, you dare to murder me!Hmph!" Ye Zidie was interrupted twice in a row, and said a little angrily.

"I'm sorry......" Ling Xing was instantly stunned.

"Forgive me for being in a very moment, but I have written this matter down!" Ye Zidie pouted, and her tone was still a little unkind.

"Forehead ......"

Ling Xing said that he was very aggrieved, what had he done? It seemed that he was going to be a little sad for a while in the future! He still had some expectations...... Phew, there is no such thing!

It's better to get down to business first!

Ling Xing reined in his mind and continued to move forward persistently. It's getting closer and closer to An Xiaoxi...... Then Ling Xing's direction suddenly made a ninety-degree turn, passed by An Xiaoxi, and walked away.

An Xiaoxi was almost petrified on the spot.

What kind of operation is this? It seems that her target is not mine? Then why do you want to pass by here? Can't you just walk in the direction of the destination from the beginning! An Xiaoxi's heart was once again trampled by 100,000 divine beasts......

At this time, everyone already knew what Ling Xing wanted to do, and the result was very different from what Ye Zidie had guessed, but the scene was also extremely shocking.

"Woo ......"

Bang, bang, bang, bang—Gen Zhiru heard the sound of his heart beating.

"Husband...... Monarch. ”

There was a hint of strangeness in Yuan Zhiru's voice, what is this, is it a confession?

At this time, he was being hugged tightly by Ling Xing, in front of so many people, he was a little embarrassed, but he also had a little joy. Should I not push it away?

"Shhhhh ”

Ling Xing stood on tiptoe lightly and left a kiss on Yuan Zhiru's forehead.

"Sister, you...... What the hell are you doing?" Ye Zidie was already a little incoherent.

"Fluttershy, don't bother her yet. Leng Mengyuan saw something, and quickly grabbed Ye Zidie, who was already in chaos and was about to fall into a state of rage.

Yuan Zhiru seemed to have lost his soul, and after Ling Xing's dragonfly-like kiss, he was a little stunned in Ling Xing's arms, letting the other party rub and rub, as if he was absorbing some energy.

How long has it been? How long has it been since his heart has been beating so violently as it is now? In her memory, except for her mother, it seems that she has never been treated so gently by anyone, right?

He is like an elegant beauty who has traveled from ancient times, and I don't know how many eras have passed since his peers.

No one wants to come into contact with him as an alien, and his attitude towards Yuan Zhiru is probably like the lotus flower in the middle of the pond, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, right?

Ling Xing's embrace is so warm and reassuring.

Yuan Zhiru selfishly hoped that this moment would be better if it could be longer. However, his hope could not be realized, because Ling Xing had already let go of him.

"I'm going to continue painting, with the help of your style, I will definitely fight my way out of the encirclement!"

Ling Xing grinned, trying to hide the shyness in her heart.

She returned to her place as if she had fled, her brush in her hand once again, pointing to the places where she had left blank.

This time, my whole body is full of power again!