Shin's painter

Sun Ling shook her head lightly, supported her with a cane in one hand and said, "Let's go!"

The last light of the fire had been extinguished, and she could not support her and hold the torch. The two could only walk slowly in the dark.Make plans after she sobers up.

Shen Xiaozhi nodded in agreement, put her backhand on her waist and said, "Go! Go, go!"

At this time, she behaved like a general girl.

The two walked on three legs in the dark.

Suddenly, Master Shen's sweet laughter echoed in the darkness.In the silent cave, apart from laughter, there was an occasional sigh mixed in.

Sister Xiaozhi, stop laughing!

Laugh again, I can't help but play tricks on you!

But the half-drunk and half-awake painter had a cheerful smirk on his face, completely unaware of danger, and even kicked his calf, swayed his body, and hummed a little tune that no one could understand.

The further they walked, the wider the space became.

The breath of the air flow rushed towards our face, no wonder Painter Shen shouted happily: We are saved!

Salvation was a matter of time, but Sun Ling, who was supporting Painter Shen, slowed down.If possible, she would like to slow down a bit, and then slow down, she was reluctant to cut off the opportunity for the two of them to be alone.

If possible, she hopes that time will stay at this moment forever.

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Chapter 48

"Beep and peel!"

In the quiet cave, the torches were burning fiercely, the hot flames could only illuminate a corner, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, blowing around with the night wind.

Painter Shen danced to the shadow.

Wearing a green shirt, it looks like an old pine tree in the wild forest, trembling all over when encountering a strong wind.

Her white and slender fingertips touched the cold stone wall with a mysterious rhythm, occasionally slow and sometimes violent.Those slender fingers seem to be dancing on the wall, forming a unique scenery.

Sun Ling leaned on the empty wine jar lying horizontally, admiring the unique beauty in this world.

A woman playing in light and shadow.

Sometimes lively, sometimes sensual, every move is full of charm, like a raccoon suddenly transformed into a vixen, without nine tails, it can arouse all your senses.

The owner of the cave is also a veteran alcoholic.

Every time he walked through a relatively large cave, there were always a few jars of spirits placed in the corner.The wine placed in each place is different, and it is probably the owner's collection.

Along the way, several jars of wine went into Master Shen's stomach.

She drank wine like water to maintain the source of life.Not to mention being able to sober up after this day, she has been in a slightly drunk state, in a state of excitement, unable to control herself.

Sun Ling only hoped that the master would be a good talker, and she would definitely compensate for the damage as needed.After all, the innocent and lovely painter Shen in front of him couldn't see it even if he paid two taels.

Painter Shen, who was supporting the wall to catch the shadow, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look, his phoenix eyes stared angrily at the audience beside him.She raised her arm, waved her fingers, and called out by name: "You!"

The audience was startled, pointed back at themselves, and asked, "Me?"

"Uh-huh!"

The painter nodded seriously. "It's you." Then he frowned and asked, "What are you doing looking at me?"

Sun Ling couldn't deny her cute accusation.

She straightened her body, and asked back with a doting face, "Can't I see you?"

In the dark cave, she is the only living thing, and she is her love.If you don't look at her, what do you let her look at?

Alcoholics are always unreasonable, especially drunk alcoholics. She pulled her face and continued to accuse: "Are you still laughing?"

Sun Ling asked calmly, "Then, do you want me to cry?"

The artist shook her head violently to deny her bad question, she jumped in front of Sun Ling like a chubby little frog, pouted and complained: "I'm bored! Very boring, very boring! You don't want to play with me! "

As soon as he got close, the strong smell of alcohol was choking.

Sun Ling hurriedly turned her face away, not daring to look directly at her face.One is that he is afraid of getting drunk, and the other is that he can't help but throw his hand at such a lovely painter Shen.

She could only endure it and turn a blind eye.

"Woolen cloth!"

Seeing that Sun Ling turned her face away, she gave a slight annoyance, grabbed her hand and pulled her close, bowed her head and kissed the back of her hand twice randomly, her behavior was full of childishness.

Painter Shen raised her small face and said, "Wow! Don't you, Sun Ling, like kissing the most, the most, the most? I kiss... a lot, a lot of kisses. You, just play with me! I'm bored!"

Sun Ling's pupils trembled, and she held onto her clothes tightly with both hands to keep from screaming.

Ah!

Knock cute!

Oh my god, such a cute painter Shen can make people unable to straighten their hands and feet, and their hearts are paralyzed.Still let people live?How can there be such a lovely woman in this world...

She was so happy that she almost passed out.

Sun Ling found an excuse to decline, "I...my legs and feet are injured, so I can't play with you."

Only God knows how hard it took her to get those words out.

At this time, she was lucky to have an injury on her foot.In fact, after recuperation, the leg injury gradually improved. Although I couldn't exercise vigorously, I could stretch slowly, and the abdominal wound was also healing.