I saw a man unfolding a painting. In the painting, a beautiful woman came out with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn water. She was not a beautiful appearance, but she had a pitiful temperament. When she lowered her eyes, she couldn’t help but feel pity, especially when she was in a weak state of cartilage. When she came out, she bent her knees and lay down on the man’s cross-legged lap, and she wanted to rest.
There was a bright girl waiting on the other side of the man, and when she saw the woman in the painting appear, her face became a little ugly.
“Look, let me just say that this maid is beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as my Jiaojiao.”The man’s hand touched the hair of the woman in the painting on his lap, and he was quite proud to show off to the same person next to him, and he got a nod from the same person.
The expression of the serving girl became even more frustrated, and her lips tightened.
The picture is beautiful, whether it is a scene or a person, but once you understand certain truths, you can perceive the corruption and ferocity under this beauty.
Mi August looked at the woman in the painting on the man’s lap.
This is a painting skin.
Trick.
Judging from the degree of solidity of this painting skin, it shows that the person who originally possessed this physique has almost eaten it.
The red sleeves full of style in the mouth of this male disciple represent a living human life, and they are spoken out in a relaxed tone by the other party, and the speaker is meaningless, and the listener is not taken seriously.
As if perceiving Mi August’s sight, the ‘painting skin’ looked in her direction, and greed appeared in her eyes that were always condensed with smoke and fog.
Is this the skin that you have a crush on her?Mi August smiled lightly.
The ‘painting skin’ was excited, the pupils tightened, and the portrait was lost.
“What’s the matter?”The man noticed the trembling of his head in his hands, and looked up to see Mi August.His slutty expression converged, and he became serious and saluted Mi August. He glanced at the painting skin at his feet, then at Mi August, and tentatively said, “Mi August, are you interested in this painting skin?””
Mi August returned the gift, but did not answer the man’s words.
The man smiled, “If you like it, I will send it to you.””
The painting skin suddenly grabbed the man’s trousers as if in shock, and the tears flashed in his eyes, which was more Chuchu style.
The man was unmoved at all, and waved his hand to send it back to the painting.
At this time, Mi August said, “Thank you for your kindness, but no need.”
The man still didn’t give up, “Don’t be polite to me, even if you enter the inner door and break through the two-star gift, you haven’t had a chance to meet you before.”
Mi August shook his head and smiled: “It’s just that you chose this trick well. I prefer to create it by myself than others.”
After being praised for his aesthetics and hearing Mi August’s exclusive desire, the man gave up his plan to give gifts and invited Mi August to sit with him.
Mi August was not interested and did not stay on this lively deck much.
After she left, several inner disciples at that table chatted.