Song Heqing gestured to turn on the light, then picked up the scroll on the tea table and slowly unfolded it.

"According to this pattern." The hoarse voice overflowed from the man's throat, and there was a touch of tenderness in it, like a soft spring breeze in May.

Jiang Wen was a little uncomfortable with the sudden lighting, rubbed his sore eyes, and waited for Miying to regain his clarity before looking up at the painting scroll.

Immediately.

He was completely attracted by the beauties on the scroll, and he was dumbfounded, unable to move away.

This is an out-and-out ink figure painting.

The beauty in the painting is sitting in a crescent-shaped flower group, wearing a gauze skirt, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and her waist-length hair is spreading down.Looking up at the half round of Xuanyue covered by the rose, the two rabbit ears drooped down.

With starry eyes and vermilion lips, her side face is astonishing as a heavenly being.

The painter uses the brush freely, the lines are smooth and soft, the ink color is neither thick nor light, the clothes are dense and dense, and Qiangwei Xuanyue's brush is sharp but has a gentle beauty.The charm of the beauty is extreme, and the softness overflows from the inside to the outside.

Looking at the painting, the person in the painting seems to be right in front of you.

Not only Jiang Wen was lost, but even Cheng You, who was standing respectfully by the side of the sofa, was also lost.

For a moment, the quiet needle drop could be heard in the huge room.

Suddenly.

A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Looks good?"

The two people who were in a daze seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff in the cold winter, completely swallowed by the cold wind at the bottom of the gloomy valley, their bodies and souls were bitingly cold.

Cheng You shuddered, and hurriedly looked away, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down, when Jiang Wen spat out a few words tremblingly, "It's so beautiful!"

next second.

Jiang Wen reacted faster than Cheng You. He knelt on the ground with a "plop", and under Song Heqing's dangerous gaze, his head shook like a rattle, "Brother! Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong!"

"What I want to say is it's not good-looking! It's not good-looking!"

Song Heqing narrowed her phoenix eyes, "Not good-looking?"

"Ah, no, no, no! Looks good! How can my sister-in-law not look good!" Jiang Wen felt a murderous gaze falling on him before he finished speaking, which made him shudder immediately and hugged the man's leg , crying without tears, "Brother, we don't bring this! You are my brother! That is my sister-in-law!"

"No matter how beautiful my sister-in-law is, I can't have any unreasonable thoughts!"

Jiang Wen never wanted to see Liang Xi like he did now!

It’s not good to say that it looks good!It doesn't matter if it doesn't look good!The devil knows how to say that his brother can be satisfied!

woohoo-

His brother is really scary when his sister-in-law is not around!

Song Heqing kicked him away, "Get ready."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Wen wished he could grow eight legs, stood up, and rushed to the bathroom to sterilize his hands.

Do not misunderstand.

It's not that he dislikes his brother, nor is he a clean freak himself, but his brother is a clean freak!

Jiang Wen dawdled, and it took him 5 minutes to return to the outer room. His toolbox had already been opened, and there was nothing in the box.

Don't think about it, it must have been taken for disinfection.

Jiang Wen sighed, sitting on the sofa with a hundred unwillingness in his heart, looking straight ahead with his eyes and nose, nose and heart.

However, he was never one to sit back and relax.

Now that I don't feel sleepy anymore, I can't sit still, but I can't help that mouth, "Brother, where is my sister-in-law?"

Song Heqing closed her phoenix eyes and meditated, the white shirt that he took off was put aside casually, and she didn't intend to start a conversation.

Jiang Wen pursed his lips, took his shirt, folded it slowly, glanced at his plump chest muscles, and changed the subject, "Brother, where do you want the tattoo? On the chest? Or on the back? Or the arm?"

"I think it should be tattooed..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wen suddenly saw his clear eyebrows frown, and then he kept silent.

Row!

He has found it.

His brother is just like his uncle, only his aunt is in his eyes!

Father and son look the same!

have equal shares!

No one is worse than anyone else, and there is even a growing trend.

Except for Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, there is no normal person in the Song family!

Neither is the little milk dumpling!He will change his face at a young age, so weird!

Jiang Wen complained in his heart, and he no longer expected Song Heqing to answer his question. He forgot about it himself, but suddenly he heard the man's deep voice say, "Waist side."

......

Jiang Wen was stunned for a few seconds, "Oh, the waist..."

He looked at Song Heqing's waist, and subconsciously asked, "Why do you want to have the tattoo on the waist? I think it would be nice to have the tattoo on the chest! Oh, by the way, brother, do you agree with my sister-in-law's tattoo?"

"Farewell tattoo on chest." Song Heqing replied lightly

Jiang Wen wanted to ask more questions, but on second thought, he would be beaten if he talked too much, so he suppressed his curiosity and shut up.

Soon.

Cheng You came back with the tools for tattooing. He put the sterilized tools in the box one by one, and then found a convenient corner for viewing.

"Brother, left waist or right waist?" Jiang Wen put on his gloves, picked up a paintbrush, and prepared to draw directly on him.

He started touching tattoo guns when he was eight or nine years old. It was only because the bodyguard who protected him liked tattoos when he was a child, so he followed suit. He has been playing for more than ten years now, and he has reached the point of proficiency.

Tattoo technology is on par with the masters in international competitions.

"Left waist." Song Heqing said lazily.

Jiang Wen said: "OK"

Then I pulled up [-]% energy and started to draw seriously.

The light outside the window changed from dark to bright, and the humming of needles resounded in the silent room at some point.

for a long time.

The sky was completely bright, the sunlight refracted into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and the fine dust danced in the divine golden light.

Cheng You, who was dozing off, woke up suddenly, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already 10:30 in the morning.

From 03:30 am to 10:30 am the next day.

seven hours.

Jiang Shao didn't even have the tattoo done yet!

After rubbing the sore back of his neck twice, Cheng You walked forward silently, and saw that the picture scroll spread on the coffee table had been put away. He looked at his husband's waist, and a vivid picture of a beauty looking at the moon suddenly came into view. in the eyes.

The branches of the rose flower meander around the waist, and the crescent moon reveals two pointed points. The rose flower is also in the shape of a crescent moon. Half of the flower branches are on the skin of the waist, and the beauty is lying on the lower end of the flower group, with her toes just right Land on the top of the mermaid line.

He was surprised.

It is worthy of being the one who won the first place in the International Tattoo Art Exhibition.

Young Master Jiang was able to fully express the soft charm of the beauties in Mr.'s works.

Pure black lines, a little blush on the lips, simple to the extreme, but also flexible and charming to the extreme.

Cheng You thought that tattoos were a kind of defilement to his husband, but he never thought that when he saw it with his own eyes, it was like a beautiful embellishment on a work of art.

He couldn't help but take a second look, and inadvertently discovered that there was a line of characters under the rose flower.

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