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The penultimate stop of the Titanic's voyage around the ocean is the famous city that never sleeps in Buddha's Land.

Wen Xi stuffed sketchbooks, paints, and pens in the bag, and finally paused, opened the drawer, pulled out the finger cots in the corner, and threw them in.

After packing, she threw her bag over her shoulder, put on a pair of sandals, and went out the door.

Wenxi was stopped when he got on the deck.

Catherine was wearing a big white lace sun hat, and walked towards her quickly with small steps. Her lips were bright red, reflecting beautiful light under the sun.

"Morning." Wen Xi greeted her.

Catherine stood beside her: "It's already noon."

"Good evening." Wen Xi continued to get off her boat, and Catherine followed her all the time. When her big skirt got in the way when she got off the escalator, she staggered a little.

Leaning his body, his fingers rested lightly on Wen Xi's shoulder.

Wen Xi raised his hand and flicked her finger: "Where are you going?"

Catherine stood on the pier, looked up and looked up, and finally raised her hand: "Over there."

"Okay, goodbye." Wen Xi said, "I'm on the other side."

"Eh, I remember wrong!" Catherine's fingers changed direction, "It's over there, over there."

Wen Xi turned a corner at his feet and headed towards the third intersection: "Okay, you pay attention to safety."

After speaking, before Catherine could open her mouth again, she strode away.

She has no direction for this kind of off-board sketching, where she goes and what she paints.

As long as no one follows.

There is a pair of eyes staring at her all the time, especially Catherine's innocent and innocent eyes, which will distract her attention.

The streets paved with large and neat stones, the steeple buildings imitating European classics, the rows of various shops, and the crowds going back and forth on the street are not what Bunjai wants.

She hurried past, and didn't stop until the crowd gradually thinned out, she turned a corner, and saw an independent church.

There was a starling on the fence outside the church. When she looked over, a white light flashed and it turned into a human form.

She was actually wearing a decent nun's costume.

Wen Xi met her dark eyes, shook the bag on his shoulder, and entered the church.

Sure enough, it is not a sacred place of pilgrimage. The architect has put in a lot of effort, but the operator is only doing it for a gimmick.

Someone offered her fruit, but Wenxi refused, she found a corner to sit down, and took out the painting utensils from her bag.

The starling came over and said, "You can't take pictures here."

"I draw." Wen Xi opened the notebook.

"You can't draw, either," the starling said.

"Then I'll paint on you, okay?" Wen Xi raised his eyes and said.

Starling paused, and suddenly showed a charming smile: "Okay."

"Take it off." Wen Xi pointed to the table in front of him.

"Public expenses are doubled," Mynah said.

Wen Xi raised his hand and threw the notebook back into his bag, turned around and left.

"Hey! How did you go..." Mynah ran over with a small step, "If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it."

"I don't have that much money." Wen Xi said bluntly.

"I can give you a little cheaper."

"How cheap?"

The starling paused and said, "Are you a painter?"

"Yes."

"You help me promote, and I won't charge you double the money."

Wen Xi stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at mynah, staring at her until the hairs on her back, and then suddenly smiled.

Fingers brushed the starling's slender chin: "My advertising fee is enough to cover you for a month."

"Then I," the starling swallowed, "it's free."

"Okay." Wen Xi stopped, bowed his head and turned over his bag, and said the same word, "Take off."

Myna's movements of undressing were faster than Wen Xi's movements of holding a pen, and soon revealed his plump breasts like white jade.

"Go to the table." Wen Xi said.

The starling sat down on the table obediently, propped his arms back, and twisted his body.

Her clothes were still stuck in her hips, her skirt and white socks were neatly arranged, Wen Xi smiled and said, "Turn around."

"I didn't expect you to be so rough|violent." The starling twisted his back and knelt on the table, his buttocks dangling.

Wen Xi raised his hand and slapped her buttocks lightly and hard.

"Hey." Mynah snorted.

But Wenxi didn't take the next step, she jumped onto the stool and squatted, the height was just right.

I picked out a thicker marker pen, and when I tapped it on the back of the starling's neck, it caused the starling to snort again.

Wen washes his brushes non-stop, lifts and pulls, draws a sketch, and the voice of mynah follows this rhythm, chanting tactfully. As expected of a bird with extraordinary talents, its voice turns up and down, which is much richer than Wen Xi's paintings .

What you see is what you draw. In such a solemn background, there is an air of debauchery everywhere.

Wenxi's painting reaches the protagonist's soft waist, and the pen is right on the protagonist's soft waist. This place makes people feel the most charming. One inch down and one inch to the side are all techniques that can draw out the chain of actions in the mind.

Wen Xi's heart was agitated, and his writing became more and more energetic. He could have done it in one go and expel all the turbidity in his heart, but at this critical moment, he was interrupted.

Someone pushed open the church door, and that didn't matter.What matters is that it is an acquaintance.

It is the most embarrassing stage to say that you are not familiar, and that you are not familiar with it.

The man turned his head and saw the scene in front of him. As expected, as Wen Xi speculated, the bag in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and his hands covered his cheeks with white lace gloves.

Of course, there was a sharp and delicate voice: "Ah—"

Wen Xi jumped off the chair, and Catherine said "Ah—" again, then turned and ran out of the church.

Wen Xi patted Myna's ass: "It's over."

"Ah?" Myna's posture didn't change, he turned his head to look at her, "Is this the end?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Xi said, "Take a few photos before taking a bath and send them to your marketing account, your visitors will definitely increase."

"Is that so?" Mynah was very happy, trying to turn his head to look at the things on his back.

"Look in a mirror." Wen Xi smiled, picked up his bag and walked out.

Catherine's small floral handbag was still thrown on the ground, Wen Xi bent down to pick it up, and walked out of the church gate.

Catherine is outside the fence not far away, where there is a huge banyan tree with strong, old and lush branches. Catherine is carrying her body on her back, and her white skirt with yellow flowers is set off by green, which is as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Xi walked over and handed her the bag: "Your things."

Catherine turned around tremblingly, did not accept the bag, and asked her with red eyes, "What are you doing?"

This made you cry?

Wen Xi said honestly: "Huahua."

"Are you painting?"

"She gave me free, and I just happened to paint her body."

Catherine raised her hand and slapped it on the handbag: "Then I'll give you free, and you can paint on me too!"

Wen Xi stared at her and didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Wen Xi asked, "Do you want it?"

"I want..." Catherine's lips trembled, and the stars of the sun shone in her eyes, as silly as a rabbit, "Whatever you want."

"What are you thinking?" Wen Xi laughed, "I asked you if you want a bag."

Catherine grabbed the handbag, turned and left.

It was quite a distance to go out, and there was no movement behind him.

Catherine knew that Wenxi would not follow, and the distance she had traveled was just time for herself to think.

Think about it, whether you should take the risk of seeing the scene just now and continue to follow Wen Xi.

Her mind stopped before her footsteps. Catherine almost crushed the bag in her hand, and she turned her head abruptly.

To her surprise, Wen Xi didn't go away, she was still in the original place.Her hair was brilliant red under the sun, her skin was white enough to glow, she was thin without makeup, and a long skirt like a linen gown was like a work of art on her body.

No, Bunsai itself is a work of art, deserted, presumptuous, mysterious, and with a beautiful smile.

Catherine had never seen such a girl before boarding the replica Titanic.

She is out of tune with her, and everything goes in the most opposite direction.But at such a far distance, the most dazzling light shined, so Catherine couldn't help but move closer to her, a little closer, a little closer.

"Are you waiting for me?" Catherine called to her.

"No." Wen Xi replied to her, "I just stop for a while."

It is impossible for Catherine to catch up with Wen Xi, when Wen Xi broke free from the shackles of the family and walked on the road of self.All of Catherine's expenses were paid by her family.

The longest journey on the Titanic was named "Journey to Freedom". The freedom of Wenxi is the true freedom of magnanimity and no direction, and she, Catherine, is just another batch of money exchanged.

Many times, Catherine can't even figure out whether someone else bought her time or someone else bought it for her.

But no matter what, on the first day of setting foot on the Titanic, Catherine saw Wenxi leaning on the hull of the ship to paint, and this journey was a happy one.

Anyway, we can't catch up, Wen Xi finally stopped for a while, so of course she has to speed up and rush towards her.

So Catherine carried her complicated skirt, stepped on the high-heeled shoes that jingled on the stone road, and quickly ran back to Wenxi.

Wen Xi looked at her with a loose posture, but his eyes could take her soul away.

Catherine raised her hand, twirled her fingers, and finally started a topic: "I heard that there is a very good restaurant over there, are you hungry?"

Wen Xi nodded: "Hungry."

"Then let's go eat together?" Catherine said happily.

"You're not angry anymore?" Wen Xi curled his lips.

"I'm not angry," Catherine said.

"Oh~~" Wen Xi dragged his voice back to her one word.

Catherine's face was a little hot, and she urged: "Let's go."

Wenxi followed her, with a faint smell of the sea on her body.

The two have known each other for so long, and have never had the opportunity to walk such a long distance together.

Catherine's heart was pounding, and she even forgot the etiquette she had insisted on since she was a child. She couldn't stand up when she walked.

Her head was lowered, her eyes were on the ground, watching Wen Xi's feet in slippers, step by step.

Even the toes look different.

I don't know how long it has passed, Bunzai seemed to let out a long sigh.

Catherine looked up at her, Wen Xi glanced at her, and asked, "Where is the restaurant?"

Catherine's heart skipped a beat. There was no restaurant. Even if there was a restaurant, she didn't know where she had gone.

She looked around quickly, and there were many buildings around, but there was no place to eat.

Wen Xi stopped, and Catherine hurriedly said, "It's near here. If you're tired from walking, take a break. There are chairs over there. I'll look for them and I'll be right back."

After speaking, she was about to rush in one direction, but someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her back in a wheel.

It was Bunsei's hand, which was icy cold in this hot weather, and the skin was incredibly smooth, making Catherine feel that the clasped fingers would slide away like fine silk.

Wen Xi tilted his head and said, "This is the one."

Catherine looked over and saw that there was no restaurant, but it was just a small hotel.

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked.

"Is there no food in the place where I live?" Wen Xi dragged her into the hotel, and asked the boss behind the counter, "Is there anyone staying in the room with the balcony?"

"It's really discerning." The boss said, "That's our room with the best view. It's vacant now, but it will be reserved after twelve noon tomorrow."

"Oh, it won't take so long." Wen Xi said, then raised his chin towards Catherine.

Catherine looked at her in a daze.

"Didn't you bring any money?" Wen Xi said.

"I brought it with me." Catherine quickly took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code of the shop owner.

She lacks everything except money.

The store owner raised his eyebrows and gave them a bunch of keys.

It is really a hotel that follows ancient customs, and it turns out to be the simplest mechanical door lock key.

Wen Xi took the key, didn't let go of the hand holding her, and led her up the creaking wooden stairs.

Wen Xi said, "It's not enough for you to be free."

"Huh?" Catherine didn't understand what she meant.

"You have to pay." Wen didn't even wash her hair, leaving only her beautiful shoulders, "Because I'm serving you."

Catherine's heart was pounding, and she inexplicably thought of the scene she saw in that strange church just now.It wasn't until they went upstairs that Wen Xi opened the door of the room that Catherine returned to normal thinking and asked, "Aren't we here to eat?"

"Yes, I'm here to eat." Wen Xi pulled her to stand in the room, and then the door was closed with a bang.

"What do you want to eat?" Catherine took out her mobile phone, ready to check the takeaway nearby.

Wen Xi suddenly slapped her hand and sent her mobile phone flying.

Those beautiful ecstatic eyes looked at her: "You want it, right?"

"Yes, what do you want?" Catherine couldn't help but backed away.

"On the first day on board, you want me to take off your clothes."

Catherine's eyes widened and she shook her head ferociously.

"No, I wanted to pick you up."

"Come on, let's see who is faster." Wen Xi laughed, raised his hand and pulled the bag on his shoulder, took out something, and quickly put it on his hand.

Then, the bag was thrown away, Catherine’s headband tied her hair came loose, the glove was bitten off by someone’s teeth, and the slender finger covered with smooth film lifted up the hem of her skirt and got inside, grabbing her stockings, He actually slapped her.

"It's really troublesome." Wen Xi said.

Catherine felt that this was an opportunity, and the complicated dressing bought her enough time at this time. She mustered up the courage to raise her hand and grabbed Wenxi's linen skirt. fish.

Catherine's eyes widened.

Under that plain appearance, there is such a radiant body hidden.

In a room with a balcony, the balcony is full of blooming flowers, the windows are wide open, and all the light and wind blow in and fall on the body.

Wen Xi didn't move, after a while, she changed her position and stood, asking her, "Have you seen enough?"

Catherine shook her head.

Wen Xi squatted down, took out a pack of cigarettes from the bag on the ground, lit one, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The slender smoke was caught on the slender fingers, and the smoke circles spread, making Wen Xi's sharp eyes a little blurred.

Wen Xi raised his other hand, and hooked her index finger covered with film: "Will you?"

At this moment, Catherine's mind was very bright, and she nodded fiercely: "I will, I will!"

"Looks like I have to pay you." Wen Xi said with a smile.

"No money." Catherine said quickly.

"Then what do you want?" Wen Xi took a puff of cigarette, "Do you want me to be responsible?"

Catherine's eyes flickered again and again, and finally extinguished the small fire. She walked to Wen Xi, squatted down beside the bed, and then looked up at her.

"I don't want it," Catherine said.

Wenxi held the cigarette away so that the ash would not fall on Catherine's beautiful golden curly hair.

"Yeah." She uttered a syllable.

Catherine put two limp hands on her legs, one on each side, and exerted a little pressure.

Wen Xi let out a sigh of relief, threw away the cigarette, and fell back.

With the arms supported on a soft bed, the legs can be raised, and higher.

"The day I stepped out of the house, I knew that I would always be alone." She murmured, which was the last warning.

Catherine didn't answer her, she covered her warm lips, and said another heart-pounding thing.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the update of "Meow Ji". If I write about other animals in the future, I will still put it at the end of this article.

I'll see you next time, shall we?