Chapter 230: Zhuo Wen who was broken
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The man's reaction is one thing, but the biggest reason is that he is a little uncomfortable because of the gushing squeeze of the painting talent.
Zhuo Wen's current feeling is as if a balloon that has been blown to the extreme is still being blown up, and it feels like it is about to explode.
Although the theory of knowledge and painting skills is very stable, after all, the foundation of his body has not kept up, and he has forcibly borrowed external forces to advance to the rank, so Zhuo Wen will inevitably feel difficult.
Originally, the painting talent that poured out of his body was enough to blow him up, and now the light of painting talent fell from the sky, which was simply worse.
Painting talent gushing, this may be a benefit for ordinary people, but for Zhuo Wen at this moment, it is like the last straw on the camel's body, he is afraid that his body will not be able to bear it now... No, maybe it's starting to take it hard...
Perhaps realizing that the situation was not good, Ahri quickly returned from the state of the brush to a human form, and pushed Long Aotian away as soon as he came out.
There was a strange look on Ahri's little face, as if he was ashamed and angry, with a hostile look, and he was full of jealousy.
Looking at Long Aotian, she is like a little Lori facing the queen of the royal sister, and her little face is very cute.
Between the two daughters, although there was no dialogue, the strong smell of gunpowder was very pungent. However, Zhuo Wen couldn't take care of these things now, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and couldn't help but ask Long Aotian angrily: "I've been promoted, but I still can't digest this talent... How much have you transferred to me, do you want to kill me..."
"I'm sorry, it seems that there is a little error in the calculation of the concubine's body, with the master's current situation, it is terrible to go on like this, and the master is likely to be painted to blow up the body. Long Aotian looked at Zhuo Wen's appearance, and pretended to smile in surprise, that relaxed and disapproving look, seeing that Zhuo Wen really wanted to press her to the ground and train her.
"Aotian, don't make this kind of joke, quickly suck up the excess painting talent for me, if I die, you won't be able to live!" Zhuo Wen was anxious, and laughed angrily, this is still the previous Long Aotian, why is it so vicious, I am the master, and she still dares to treat me like this?
Long Aotian really didn't look afraid, shook his head, waved his hand and sighed lightly: "No, master, you are now the time to be promoted, at this time, if the concubine body forcibly sucks away the painter, it will disrupt the normal operation of the painter in the master's body, which will be more dangerous, but well, the master doesn't have to worry, and the solution is not impossible." ā
"What's the solution?" Zhuo Wen hurriedly asked.
"Well, to put it simply, the master only needs to find a woman to reconcile yin and yang, and step by step, he can instill the excess painting talent into her in a gentle way, so that both of them complement each other, and both are perfect. ā
"But in this wilderness, where can I find a woman... Ahh
Long Aotian smiled, and said with an innocent look: "Ya Yan Butterfly, Ya Yan Butterfly, and the concubine ā ā That's not good, although the concubine also likes the master, but between you and me is a taboo, of course, if the master insists on this, the concubine will naturally not disobey, but what needs to be reminded of the master is that at the moment when the master ā ā My body, I am afraid that there will be a thunderstorm, after all, this is a reverse move." ā
"Sister Aotian, at the moment of life and death, can you stop playing me, I won't be able to hold on!" Zhuo Wen has a feeling that he is going to be played badly, this mosquito is really terrible after becoming sperm, the whole is the queen of black belly, and she will be killed by her every minute!
"No, master, you forgot that there is a cute and touching girl next to you, can't you be with her, I think, she should be willing to do anything for you, right, little sister Ahri?" In his eyes, with the color of conspiracy, Long Aotian smiled very charmingly, but the words in those words made people shudder.
"No kidding!How can this kind of thing be! She's not a tool I use to vent, I'd rather be robbed by thunder!"
Although Zhuo Wen has confessed to Ahri, Ahri has accepted him, and the two can be regarded as liking each other, but such a pure and beautiful girl, Zhuo Wen doesn't want her to make sacrifices in this situation, even if he will explode and die because of this.
However, unexpectedly, Ahri didn't care at all, or rather, she was not afraid of sacrifice at all, and from the moment she fell in love with Zhuo Wen, she already had the consciousness of sacrificing everything for this man.
"Yes..."Hanging his head, with a shy tone, Ahri's pretty face was already full of pink, and a pair of big eyes looked at Zhuo Wen, as if he could speak.
"Ahri is willing..."As if summoning great courage, Ahri clenched a pair of small pink fists and said seriously: "As long as you can save Ahven, let Ahri do anything, Ahri is willing!"
"But, this kind of thing is not an ordinary thing, uh, how to say it? I want to give you a better moment, I don't want to be so hasty and casual..."Zhuo Wen tried his best to explain this to Ahri, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, considering Ahri's young girlish nature, he didn't know how to explain it at all.
"As long as I can be with you, it is the best moment for Ahri, and nothing else, it matters. Yingying's beautiful eyes looked at Zhuo Wen, Ahri with a little grievance and tears, like a sharp arrow, hit Zhuo Wen's soft underbelly.
I have to say that Ahri's words are too lethal, and it immediately stirred Zhuo Wen's heart, clenched his teeth, and Zhuo Wen couldn't hold back anymore: "How can it be repaired... Aotian, next time I'll settle accounts with you!"
"I'm sorry Ahri, don't worry, I'll be responsible for you. After that, I saw Zhuo Wen stretch out his big hand and carry Ahri into the bedroom... After a while, there was a messy sound from inside.
Long Aotian outside the house wiped his lips and smiled, revealing a deep arc of will: "I see you all day long, it's time for the concubine to do good things, enjoy it, master, don't waste the concubine's mind." ā
After saying that, I saw this tall and proud figure gradually retreat in the air. (To be continued.) )