Just now Li Nanfang and Yang Xiaoshuai were fighting each other. How safe was hams mother and son? AI Wei''er, hanging upside down in the coconut forest, could see clearly.


    When seeing Li Nanfang as if he was crazy, and was kicked out by Yang Xiao, AI Wei''er''s heart was broken.


    She wanted to scream, "stop fighting, please don''t hit him again!"


    I didn''t yell.


    One is to shout also white shout, Yang Xiao is will never listen to her words.


    Second, she was afraid that her shouts would distract Li Nanfang and make the already bad situation worse.


    The only thing she could do was to stretch her right hand to the other side as much as possible to make the tears flow. When she was so distressed that she could not breathe, she did not delay to pray to God and ask him to show his spirit to take away the evil spirit Yang Xiao.


    Read in her bare butt was hanging upside down on the coconut tree when sausage looks very moving, God reluctantly agreed to her, stop Yang Xiao continue to abuse Li Nanfang.


    However, God didn''t take Yang Xiao away - well, he didn''t listen to God''s instructions.


    If you want to take him away, you have to go east to China. Please ask the Supreme Master to come and do it in person.


    Fortunately, Yang Xiao''s humanity was shining. When the mother and son of ham were about to go to the paradise, he took the initiative in time to incarnate as a super midwife. Ai Wei Er had never seen it before. No, it was a delivery method that had never been heard of, and saved their mother and son.


    The process is just too exciting to step on the horse.


    AI Weier forgot that she was suffering from the pain of breaking her arm.


    Especially when the child cried out, Ai Wei Er almost clapped his hands.


    It was not until ham held the child and nestled happily in Li NanFang''s arms. Yang Xiao had a smile on her face. When she walked slowly with her hands on her back, AI Wei''er suddenly woke up and realized that her crisis had not been solved.


    The indescribable fear of Yang Xiao immediately surrounded her, resulting in the sharp pain in her arm, which magnified countless times. AI Wei''er, who was in pain, could no longer bear it. She could only groan and groan.


    "Does it hurt?"


    Yang Xiao came over, bent down to pick up the grass whip on the ground, gently swept it on her body with the whiplash tip, and asked with a disgusting sneer.


    Ai Wei Er didn''t say a word. He gritted his teeth tightly and closed his eyes.


    I recognize her.


    No matter how Yang Xiao tortures her.


    She doesn''t think that Yang Xiao can bypass her crime of "betrayal" after saving Ham''s mother and son with great kindness.


    "Open your eyes."


    Yang Xiao said lightly and sat cross legged in front of her.


    Avril didn''t want to listen to him.


    No way.


    Yang Xiao''s voice, as if with an irresistible magic, let her slowly open her eyes.


    Yang Xiao raised her hand and pushed her hair, revealing her pale and charming face, caressing her tender and smooth face, enjoying herself very much.


    According to the law, AI Weier should be very disgusted with Yang Xiao touching her like this.


    Because it''s frivolous.


    She''s a self respecting woman again.


    But in fact, ivel didn''t feel frivolous.


    Just like, when Yang Xiao is caressing her delicate and smooth face, he does not have any impure ideas, but simply feels that her skin is good, just like a girl who sees flowers, she will basically drag her to smell it.


    "A question for you."


    Yang Xiao left shoulder sink, shake the lower body, delicate Ying straight eyebrows, slightly wrinkled.


    As he sat down, he touched the wound in his buttock.


    He didn''t unbutton his pants to see - no need to look, but he knew that there was a ring-shaped, bloody tooth mark on his buttocks, which was oozing blood.


    When Li Nanfang bit his ass like a mad dog, he did his best, and did not tear a piece of meat for him on the spot.


    Well, after he became the beautiful Yang coffin and bathed alone in the bathroom, what would he think when he saw the scar on his buttocks?


    White jade has flaws.


    After sighing with some embarrassment in his heart, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of a way to make up for it.


    If tattoo on the buttocks, tattoo the wound into a bright peony and so on, it should be able to cover up this flaw.


    "In the future, when that bastard saw the flower, what would he do in his heart --" bah! Why should I let him see it? "


    Yang Xiao inexplicably thought of Li Nanfang staring at his buttocks, the disgusting look on his face, and then he woke up.


    He felt his face very hot.


    Blushing to death.


    Fortunately, this is in the coconut forest, light is relatively dark, arm pain Ai Wei Er, should not be able to see.


    "If she sees it, kill her."


    Yang Xiao secretly Yin compassion so think, Ai Wei Er trembling voice said: "you, you say."


    "How do you think I should punish you?"Yang Xiao said, right hand five fingers on Ai Wei Er''s face, caressing back and forth.


    His five fingers are long and white. With his hands, he should play the piano to perform the moving music and draw the wonderful scenery of the world with his brush. However, he is a devil''s hand.


    Now, AI Wei''er knows that Yang Xiao killed 47 elite members of the London black dragon group in one fell swoop before sneaking into Lord Fei''s cruise ship, which can be said to have wiped out the whole family.


    Most people, are full of artistic sense of the hands, to crush the throat.


    Therefore, AI Weier regards Yang Xiao''s hand as the devil''s hand, which is very reasonable.


    The feeling of being caressed on the face by a demon hand who did not know how many people''s throats had been crushed was terrible.


    The sharp pain of broken arm can not suppress AI Weier''s nausea.


    Just, do not wait for her mouth to open a mouth to spit out, Yang Xiao but quickly in her back point.


    Then, ivel''s vomit, completely disappeared.


    Yang Xiao retracted his hand, frowned and said, "I don''t like to be vomited with dirty things when talking with people."


    After a pause, he added, "if you have to throw up, you can. But I''ll let you eat back the things you spit out


    "I, I don''t know how you''re going to punish me."


    Thinking of what she vomited out and forced him to eat it back, aiwei''er got sick again, but she didn''t dare to reveal it and quickly changed the topic.


    "I know you can''t guess."


    Yang Xiao smirked, lowered his head, picked up a shell, and drew it on the ground where the moonlight could shine.


    AI Wei''er, who is in a commanding position, is somewhat curious about what he is going to draw and stares at it.


    Yang Xiao is painting a person.


    Women.


    His painting speed is very fast, absolutely in one go, without any pause, soon someone appeared in AI Weier''s sight.


    AI Wei''er was staring at the painting, silent for a long time, and then exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "well, if you go to paint, you will be the best painter in the world."


    The woman Yang Xiao painted is AI Wei''er.


    This idiom is not enough to describe how much Yang Xiao painted her.


    Especially those eyes, as if they were alive.


    Don''t forget, it''s in the sand.


    If it''s on the drawing board, it''s estimated that after finishing his painting, she will come down directly from the drawing board.


    It''s second to make her very similar.


    The key is that Yang Xiao adopted a very clever three-dimensional technique in his painting -- AI Wei''er in the painting is also hanging upside down on a tree.


    The tip of the hair that is scattered upside down is connected with the hair tip of AI Wei''er.


    It''s like, this piece of sand is not sand, it''s water.


    The painting on the sand is her reflection.


    "Is it? Hehe, I feel the same way


    To be praised from the bottom of one''s heart is the greatest enjoyment for Yang Xiao. When he chuckles, his anger is greatly reduced.


    AI Wei''er, who is a good observer, immediately and keenly captures this point: "last autumn, I participated in the world art exhibition held in London. The top 37 artists from all over the world. One of the portraits won the grand prize in that exhibition. It was a work of a painter from France. We were all shocked by his work. We felt that the person in the painting was a living person. It''s just magically applied by the wizard and pasted on the canvas


    Yang Xiao didn''t interrupt, but showed her eyebrows and frowned slightly.


    Ai Wei Er looked at it again, more convinced that she was not wrong, and immediately again strongly praised the French painter.


    According to her description, the French painter is absolutely the first person in the world, and no one in the world is better than him.


    Ai Wei Er said, while secretly observing Yang Xiao''s face changes.


    He could see the light in his eyes gradually, but she could not see the light in his eyes.


    Especially on the body, it exudes obvious anger.


    Right hand, is unconsciously picked up the grass whip.


    On the back of Yang Xiao''s right hand holding the straw whip, it seemed that there were blue veins protruding from the back of his right hand. AI Wei''er turned his words in time: "but after I saw your painting, I knew that the French painter''s work was pure and rubbish."


    She meant to say, it was just child doodling.


    But words to the mouth, timely change to garbage.


    First praise the French painter, and then use him to set off Yang Xiao''s painting skills, which is quite a high-level comparison.


    It''s also a high level of flattery.


    Sure enough, after AI Wei''er finished these words, the kind of anger that made her tremble and tremble disappeared.


    The straw whip, which seemed to be very casual, fell on the ground.


    "It turns out that I have a gift for flattery."The woman despised herself in the heart for a while, then she was relieved.


    If Yang Xiao''s flattery can let her escape cruel punishment, then AI Wei''er would rather become a shameless and shameless person.


    Yang Xiao laughed: "ha ha, you are coax me to be happy? I feel that as long as you make me happy, I will not punish you any more. "


    That''s what it means.


    Ai Wei Er said silently in his heart, but he said, "I''m not as naive as you said. What kind of person are you? I''ve heard from Li Nanfang that you sent 47 members of the black dragon group to hell in a few minutes. How can a great hero like you care about the flattery of a little woman like me? "


    "Well, you''re right."


    Yang Xiao was obviously elated, and could not wait to ask: "then tell me again, how can you see that my painting skills are better than the Chinese painters you praise highly?"


    "It''s France."


    AI Wei''er first gave a hint, and then said sincerely, "the author of each exhibition works does not know how long it took and how much effort to show the most satisfactory works to us. Which is like you, just seemingly at random on the ground to scratch a few times, has already painted me alive. If, if I give you a month, or even more time to draw me - Tut, I''m afraid. I''m afraid there will be another ivy in the world after that. "


    "It''s not as exaggerated as you said. No matter how realistic the painting is, it''s just painting."


    Yang Xiao wanted to stretch his face and pretended to be light.


    But when he heard the praise of others, he couldn''t help laughing.


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