Beauty is always a trouble maker - Chapter 1130

It’s not necessarily the prince who rides the white horse, but the Tang monk.

It’s not necessarily angels who have wings. It could be vampires.

However, when Murong Jiaoyan adds a pair of wings to Shen Yueping and two small beauties to his right hand beside the sofa, he is the disaster star in stargazing.

The two little beauties, about the size of a cigarette box, were only covered with a layer of white gauze, but they were lifelike.

Their faces were full of panic and despair. Their hands were up to the sky, their feet were pedaling, and they were struggling desperately.

But no matter how they struggle, they can’t break away from the hand of the disaster star.

Their hair was pinched by the disaster star with two fingers.

Murong Jiaoyan’s brush is flying, and many things are added to the drawing board.

The blank space in front of the sofa is an extra skull.

There are also a few more beauties who have not been eaten up… Half of the body, or half of the face.

But no matter half body or half face, there are indescribable panic and despair.

More breath, more evil!

From several angles of the sofa, there are several beauties the size of cigarette boxes, crawling to the screen.

The disaster star is eating people.

It’s about beautiful women.

There’s something that’s been eaten.

Some of them are half eaten, and they are thrown on the ground as garbage.

Some of them are held by the disaster stars.

Those beauties who are trying to flee to the distance have thin ropes on their ankles… It’s hair.

Every hair that binds a beautiful woman extends from the head of the disaster star.

The Sketchpad is silent.

The disaster star is speechless.

Many beautiful women’s screams and howls were sealed in the drawing board.

The thousands of people who watched the scene no longer sent out any interest.

Everyone’s spirit can’t help but be deeply immersed in this painting.

Then, many people feel unspeakable fear, as if to see a lot of beautiful women, are controlled by the disaster star, brutally eaten.

But they can only watch helplessly, can’t do any rescue action.

The picture is real.

Strange painting style!

Even, many people feel that there are gusts of wind blowing from under the seat.

The screams and cries of those gorgeous beauties mingled with each other.

Finally, someone coughed and said in a low voice, “how do I think that one of the beauties in the hands of the demon and Shen Yue is the goddess Xiangjun?”

When many people are immersed in this painting, no one pays attention to Shen Yue.

No one thought that Shen Yue was the one who felt the most.

Others are just influenced by Murong jiaoyante’s real painting style. After substituting themselves, they become onlookers who watch many gorgeous beauties being eaten.

Then, Shen Yue also took it for granted into the disaster.

He is the disaster on the drawing board.

He was lying on the sofa, with an evil smile on his face, burping. He was thinking about whether to eat the two beauties he had just eaten.

The screams and wails of the beauties in his ears were like fairy music, which made him very happy.

But he did not pay attention to the hands, trying to escape the beauty, who is.

It wasn’t until this man’s voice came that he suddenly woke up from the phantom of his heart.

Then his hands and feet were cold.

The white dragon circled up, down, left and right, and roared excitedly.

The teeth in his mouth don’t clatter.

Also from time to time out of the tongue, lick the corner of the mouth.

A certain olfactory nerve that can only be touched by the smell of blood is also extremely sensitive.

Shen Yue, completely brought him into the demon male disaster star in the painting.

How could that be?

Shen Yue blinked his eyes. The white dragon disappeared, and the bloody smell around his nose quickly dispersed.

In the real world, the perfume powder, even the smell of tobacco and sweat, immediately became active.

When his hands and feet were no longer so cold, Shen Yue looked at the two women in his hands.

One of them is Lin Xiangjun.

The other is Sunan.

The beauties who have been eaten up are Chen Lin, Wen Yanwu and Coco Lee.

Several beauties who escape are Zhan Xiaobai, Ren Mingming and ye Xiuluo.

I don’t know what’s going on. Shen Yue feels that the beautiful woman who has been eaten as a skeleton is Miss Wang Meixian who I just met today.

In a word, the skeletons, the half beauties, the beauties who are crying and fleeing with their hair in their hands are all the women around Shen Yue.

It’s also known by Murong Jiaoyan.

Murong Jiaoyan’s brush is still waving.

Faster and faster!

The characters who appear on the drawing board again, however, are not in conflict with the whole painting because of the acceleration of Murong Jiaoyan.

This character, also a woman, is the same size as the disaster star lying on the sofa.

“Ah, Murong Jiaoyan! She, she is painting herself

When the new character, with Murong Jiaoyan’s brush “finishing touch”, someone immediately recognized who she painted.

yes.

She added herself to the drawing board.

She is still that peerless charming face, but full of compassion, eyes slightly narrowed, right hand on the waist, holding a sword.

In her left hand, she was holding a book.

The name of the book is Professor Liang’s star watching!

The image of a strange book holding a sword in one hand and advising the disaster star to do good in the other hand is basically the same as the goddess of peace and the goddess of liberty in Western legends.

Don’t mention that thousands of people present are Gao Wenping’s generation. Even if they are illiterate, they can see what role Murong Jiaoyan is playing on the drawing board… She is dissuading Shen Yue to let go of those poor women.

If he doesn’t listen, he will serve with a sword.

When her force and peaceful dissuasion failed, she could only take out the last magic weapon… Herself.

On the drawing board, Murong Jiaoyan does not wear any clothes. She adopts the realistic technique of Western ladies. She is not vulgar and dirty at all. On the contrary, she is sacred and inviolable.

This may have something to do with her whole body, with a faint golden light.

In order to prevent the disaster star from hurting those poor women, she decided to feed the tiger with her body.

I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell!?

There was a crack.

When Murong Jiaoyan ‘.

Shen Yue is a disaster.

He came to this world, is to harm Lin Xiangjun and other poor women.

In order to save these poor women, young master Jiaoyan did not hesitate to use herself as a bargaining chip to satisfy him.

She hopes that her efforts will satisfy Shen Yue and let those women go.

Her great love is undoubtedly the spirit of “I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell” pursued by Buddhism.

“After that, I will be the only one around Shen Yue. I would rather sacrifice myself than save those poor women. ”

Jump down from the high chair, slowly turn around, looking at thousands of audience Murong Jiaoyan, did not say this.

But everyone can see this kind of resolute look from her beautiful face.

It’s amazing.

At present, we can only use these four words to describe Murong Jiaoyan’s outstanding talent display.

Those who had slandered her in secret for being mentally disabled, arrogant and narcissistic only felt bitter in their mouths.

No matter how much they don’t like Murong Jiaoyan, it must be admitted that they do have the capital of arrogance and narcissism.

Born in a rich family, they are incomparably beautiful and other congenital conditions, not who can choose.

But this painting skill is really genuine. It can only be achieved through years of hard work.

Many people’s ideas are exactly the purpose of Murong Jiaoyan’s on-site talent display: “I have enough qualifications to be worthy of my words and deeds. In the future, if anyone can’t stand my pride, please come up to my level first, and then come back to Hu Bili. ”

Of course, the biggest reason for Murong Jiaoyan’s painting is to tell Shen Yue that she does what she says and never goes back.

As for this, many people who are not familiar with Shen Yue will know from this moment that he has corrupted so many peerless beauties and will be extremely angry at him… That is not in the consideration of Jiaoyan.

Do what you think.

If you want to be the best, it’s always Murong Jiaoyan’s motto. What’s the feeling of being in charge of other people’s bullshit?

“I didn’t expect that this brain cripple would have such exquisite painting skills. Although she greatly vilified Lao Tzu and wanted to save other people’s idea of dominating me, it was childish and painful. However, I’m magnanimous, and I won’t see eye to eye with her. But in the future, as far away from her as you can. ”

As Shen Yue said this in his heart, he thought of the feeling that he was immersed in the painting.

It was really strange.

He was so cruel, but he enjoyed it very much.

So much so that he startled Bailong, and his demons suddenly increased. He really wanted to rush to the backstage and eat Miss Wang Meixian

“Never look at that picture again, never pay attention to the girl with brain damage. Otherwise, I might be possessed by her. ”

When Shen Yue thought of this, Professor Liang on his right suddenly stood up, raised his right hand and asked aloud, “assistant Murong, I’m Liang Mingshan from the Department of fine arts. I’d like to ask you two questions from the perspective of peers. ”

Since Murong Jiaoyan is going to be an art assistant, she may not know her monthly salary, but she must know several major figures in the Department.

Professor Liang Mingshan is a great master of the Department of fine arts, and has the same status as Professor Li Guojian in the Department.

With his position, of course, he is qualified to sit in the front.

However, he was very low-key. After arriving at the scene, he found a place to sit.

If it wasn’t for Murong Jiaoyan’s surprise, Professor Liang couldn’t help but stand up. Except for a few people around him, no one knew he had been here.

Murong Jiaoyan, who has known the name of Professor Liang for a long time, was proud when she saw him stand up and ask her two questions with a respectful attitude of “asking for advice”. She was very polite: “Professor Liang, please ask.”

Stargazing.

Professor Liang’s first question is related to this wonderful book.

Murong Jiaoyan drew herself on the drawing board, holding the sword in her right hand and the book in her left hand, and she was really painting “the wings of the disaster star”, so she should have read “stargazing”.

Professor Liang can know this book, and of course he has read it.

It’s just that he’s looking at the scraps.

The content of the remnant is at most one third of that of the original.

He hoped that Murong Jiaoyan would have read the whole book of stargazing.

Murong Jiaoyan read it six years ago.

Six years ago, she was still a high school student. By chance, she saw a book “stargazing” in a school library.

With a curious attitude, Murong Jiaoyan read the book.

So, she knew the legend of the wings of the disaster star.

Unfortunately, because the content of this book is rather obscure and difficult to understand, even if it’s as smart as a childe’s charming face and takes more than a week, I just picked up some interesting ones and read them.

Professor Liang immediately asked, “assistant Murong, is that book still in a school library?”

Murong Jiaoyan shook her head: “it’s gone. If I were there, I would have finished reading that book. ”

Professor Liang looked disappointed: “where is that book?”

Murong Jiaoyan thought about it and then replied, “at that time, I also asked the librarian. I was told that the book was actually lent to the school by the Philip family in England for everyone to read. When the deadline is over, they will take back the precious books and periodicals together with them. “