I, The Occult Painter, Draw The Truth

The younger sister was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at Chen An in surprise.

Then he quickly covered his mouth with his hands!

The wish is not working, what should I do, what should I do...

Two seconds later, the little girl closed her eyes again, her mouth pursed tightly, her little hands closed, and she quickly recited the wish just now in her heart, twice...

Chen An next to him looked at his sister's movements, stunned, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes with a smile.

This silly girl.

Chen An gently touched his sister's black hair:

"Okay, my wish is alive again!"

"Now you can blow out the candles..."

The little girl just opened her eyes, blinked her big eyes, and looked at her big brother. It seemed like she was asking, is it really smart?

Chen An put away his smile and nodded seriously:

"Well, it's good again. Blow out the candle. After blowing out the candle, your wish will come true..."

A smile appeared on the little girl's face.

She took a deep breath, puffed out her cheeks, and then, facing the bear cake on the table...

"Ah puff..."

Well, the candles managed to blow out two of them.

The little girl paused for a while, and began to be anxious, and hurriedly puffed up her cheeks again and again and again and again!

"Hoo! Poof! Poof! Poof!"

awesome! Successfully blow out all the candles!

The little girl gasped for breath.

Chen An smiled and said, "Alright, alright, all the candles are blown out, the wish will come true!"

My sister cheered and even jumped twice.

This is the joy of children, very simple and pure.

Immediately afterwards, Chen An turned on the lights in the living room, ready to eat cake with his sister.

However, it was only at this moment that Chen An suddenly reacted... He just, like, didn't sing a happy birthday song to the little girl?

Uh, after thinking about his singing voice, Chen An's face turned red unconsciously.

Forget it.

Well, my sister won't mind either.

Chen An murmured a few words in his heart, and then lightly raised a little cake cream, and tapped on his sister's cheeks, nose, and forehead.

The little girl suddenly became a little cat.

But still smiling happily.

Chen An also laughed.

After that, it's time to eat cake.

Chen An carefully cut out a complete bear pattern for his sister and handed it to her:

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday to big brother too!"

My sister was very happy and liked it very much. She took the cake carefully and ate it in small bites.

Chen An looked at his sister and was very emotional.

Before I knew it, my sister was already eight years old.

Although he is still a child, he is much older than when his parents first left.

Life is not easy though.

But having my sister here is really, really happy.

This birthday was relatively simple. There was only one cake. Compared with other families' birthday dinners, the brothers and sisters had a shabby life.

But my sister is also very happy.

Chen An is also smiling.

But in my heart, I secretly decided that in the future, I must let my sister have a better birthday.

After everything was over, it was very late.

Chen An hurriedly took his sister to wash up. After washing up, he watched his sister lay down on the bed.

The little girl is really sleepy.

After saying good night to my big brother, I fell asleep in a daze.

Chen An looked at the door for a while, and finally smiled slightly and gently closed the door.

By the way, the "Flaming Bear" on the wall was also completely plunged into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, Chen An tidied up slightly.

Then there is the wash.

After finishing, he sat in the studio, put the draft he brought back on the drawing board, and looked at it carefully.

But didn't watch for a while.

Chen An couldn't help yawning.

Tired, very tired, and now I just want to sleep.

It seems that there is no way to continue painting tonight...

Chen An turned his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

After watching for a while, he took out his phone again and looked at some photos he had just taken on his birthday.

In the photo, my sister is smiling very sweetly.

Chen An smiled while watching.

Not long after, Chen An turned off the phone.

Close your eyes.

He breathed out again.

Come here today.

Go to sleep.

Painting again tomorrow.

Also, don't forget tomorrow's promise...

...

...

Late at night.

My sister's room was dark and quiet.

In this silence, a burly figure slowly emerged beside the little girl's bed.

It was the flame bear that restrained the flames.

Blazing Bear blinked its huge bear eyes, squatted down gently, and looked at the little girl on the bed.

Although it squatted down, it was still tall enough to look down on the little girl.

Blazing Bear seemed to want to say something, but with a grin, it was only a silly smile.

at this time.

In the room, silently, more figures appeared...

There is a perfect figure, charming and enchanting succubus.

There is a wall covering most of the room, with a hideous and terrifying devouring vine.

There is also Mr. Mask, who is dressed in a suit and has a formidable temperament in his elegance.

Of course, the cute little girl who just joined the big family recently, Kiki, also appeared.

Several secretives approached the bed, all looking at the little girl who was sleeping on the bed.

The succubus squatted down first, propped up his smooth chin with both hands, looked at the little girl, and whispered softly:

"Happy birthday, my little master..."

Her voice is well controlled and will not disturb the little girl.

Kiki also stepped forward and lay gently on the side of the little girl's bed, her chin resting on her small hands, and her big eyes were bright.

"Little master, happy birthday!"

Then, there's the Flaming Bear and Devouring Vines.

The two didn't say anything, just grinned silently.

Of course, the way the swallowing vines grinned with countless mouthparts was also very scary.

Finally, Mr. Mask.

Mr. Mask stretched out his hand and tapped the big head of the flame bear lightly.

The giant bear scratched his head, not quite understanding what he meant.

The smile on Mr. Mask's face was still there.

"Borrow some of your hair..."

The flame bear was even more stunned.

But he still pulled a bunch of thick, shiny hair from his body very cooperatively.

The fur of the flame bear is very light, clean, and even faintly emits a red glow of flame.

After getting the hair, Mr. Mask turned to look at the swallowing vine again: "Borrow a branch..."

Devouring the vines is equally ignorant.

But it didn't hesitate, and quickly stretched out a branch in front of Mr. Mask.

Mr. Mask looked at it for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and then swiped his palm, the knife flashed, and a branch fell, and was firmly caught by Mr. Mask.

The mouthparts that swallowed countless vines couldn't help grinning, obviously still a little painful.

Mr. Mask gained hair and branches, and the smile on the white porcelain mask seemed to grow stronger.

He thought for two seconds, and his hands began to fly up and down quickly. After a while, a rose magically took shape in his hands.

The rose is made of the light hair of the flaming bear, which shimmers slightly red, and the branch is a delicate branch that devours the vine.

But it is still in the state of flower bones for the time being.

Mr. Mask held the rose in one hand, and the other hand lightly behind his back, bent down, and gently handed the rose to the sleeping little girl...

A low, hoarse, yet elegant voice sounded:

"Happy birthday, little princess..."

The next moment, the rose in his hand bloomed silently in the dim room...

so beautiful...

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