Forcefully Doing On You

There are special small lights above the collection table for illumination, so that buyers can see the details of the collection more clearly.

This picture of beauty hangs quietly in the glass tube.Buyers sitting on the stepped stands in front, no matter from which angle they look at, are firmly attracted by the beauty in the picture scroll who is dressed in red and lying under the peach blossom tree.

The long black and messy hair, the frosty wrists, the drunken eyes, every detail is lifelike.His flaming red dress was not neatly worn, the front flap dropped a little, revealing a distinct collarbone inside, and a small white and thin chest.

Looking closely, the chest seemed to be still rising and falling slightly, as if a living person was lying in front of everyone, sleeping soundly.His bright red lips were slightly parted, like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, quietly waiting for the prince to kiss him awake.

The buyers present were old and young, male and female, with different personalities, but at this moment, they all seemed to be possessed by a demon, wanting to be the white knight who awakened each other.

Su Yao's eyes were also fixed on the painting.He could feel that his adrenaline was being secreted crazily, his brain was running at high speed, his heart was pounding, and even his breathing was unconsciously rapid.

And all of this is because he saw the painting in front of him and wanted to get the person in the painting crazily.

The jade pendant on his chest scalded his skin, and the silver chain on his wrist shimmered slightly.These two things, worn since childhood, allowed Su Yao's nearly annihilated sanity to survive.Before he completely fell into madness, Su Yao grabbed his thigh hard and recited the mantra of purifying heart a hundred times in succession, only then did he feel his mind cleared up a bit.

Looking at the painting now, he is still extremely moved, but relatively speaking, he is able to think rationally.Su Yao didn't dare to look at the glass tube again, fearing that he would fall into it again, so he could only turn his head to look at Uncle Zhang and the others.

Uncle Zhang's eyes were red, and large drops of sweat on his forehead meandered down like a stream.But at this time, he still maintained a sliver of sanity, struggled and turned his head around, looked at Su Yao and said, "Sure enough, it's not Fanpin."

With sharp eyes, Su Yao saw a glimmer of light on the neckline of the other party.While calming down his emotions, Uncle Zhang stretched out his hand to hold the jade pendant on his chest tightly, and said with emotion: "This was given to me by your grandfather. If it wasn't for the fever, I might not be sanity now."

When he said this, there was a lot of regret and aftertaste in his eyes: "Although this painting is a bit weird, it seems to be fatally attractive to people. But even if there is no such weirdness, there will be many people present who are willing to pay a high price. Buy it."

Su Yao thought about it for a while, and felt that what the other party said was extremely reasonable.

However, the rest of the audience at the scene were not as sensible as the two of them.Everyone else was cheering wildly, staring at the collection stage with red eyes.Sweat poured down Mr. Jin's fat face, and his whole face was flushed with swelling.

Zhang Jianjun knew something was wrong when he saw Lao Jin's state. He tried his best to wake up his long-time friend amidst the loud cheers: "Lao Jin, wake up! Don't be impulsive!"

However, the other party seemed to have lost track of what he was saying for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the scroll on the collection table, and he applauded and cheered along with other buyers.

Seeing that the emotions of the audience had reached their peak, the expression on the host's face remained unchanged.He tapped on the table in front of him with a small hammer, and said loudly, "Now, the auction of "Picture of Beauty" has officially started, with a starting price of 1000 million!"

"500 million!"

"2000 million!"

"3000 million!"

"..."

The buyers present were asking higher prices each time, and they were decisive in asking prices, scrambling to be the first, as if they were afraid that the beauties in this painting would fall into the hands of others.Chasing the bidding again and again, the price was getting higher and higher, Su Yao sat down and listened thrillingly.

After Lao Zhang's repeated dissuasion was ineffective, the painting finally fell into Mr. Jin's hands at an unprecedented sky-high price.Such a high price made Su Yao very skeptical. After buying this painting, Mr. Jin might be destitute.

But there was no trace of distress on Mr. Jin's face, but a look of ecstasy that got what he wanted.And the other buyers didn't show a sigh of relief, instead they all stared at Boss Jin resentfully.

I don't know if the influence of that painting is still there. Su Yao, as the person who accompanied Uncle Zhang and Mr. Jin, not only was not happy for Mr. Jin, on the contrary, there was a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Such a beauty, meeting a man with such a fat head, big ears, and short stature like Mr. Jin, is really ruined.

The host standing on the stage briefly summed up the auction, and then pressed the button to lower the glass tube on the collection stage from the lifting platform.The lying beauty slowly disappeared from everyone's greedy sight, and everyone present couldn't help but let out a sigh of regret.His heart seemed to be gripped by something, and there was a bitter sense of powerlessness.

Only President Jin's face was still filled with excitement.This painting has already been bought by him, so it's better to withdraw it for now, lest others always miss his things.

The auction ends when the last piece of the collection is sold out.The buyers, their assistants, and bodyguards all formed a torrent and rushed towards the door.

Su Yao and Uncle Zhang came with Mr. Jin, so after the show ended, the two of them also waited outside the backstage door of the auction house for Mr. Jin to pay for the painting and come out.

Uncle Zhang standing aside was very silent, with a worried expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.Su Yao could understand him, after all, according to Uncle Zhang, he and Jin were always good friends.Now that Boss Jin bought the pair that might be faulty, Uncle Zhang can't rest assured.

Su Yao thought for a while and made a suggestion: "If Uncle Zhang is really worried, how about asking the Celestial Master to help suppress the people in that painting?"

He has seen with his own eyes that President Jin refuses to listen to persuasion.Since it was impossible to make the other party give up the painting, it might be easier to start with the painting directly and persuade Mr. Jin to make a picture of the beauty.

Uncle Zhang was thoughtful after listening.

While the two were talking, Boss Jin came out.He brought bodyguards with him, but he didn't order them. Instead, he carried the safe with his own hands, happily got into the car with Uncle Zhang and Su Yao, and held the safe tightly in his arms.

After the car started, Uncle Zhang thought about it for a while, and tentatively said: "Old Jin, the beauty picture you bought this time is good, but do you want Su Xiaoyou to show you how to do it?"

Su Yao didn't expect Uncle Zhang to spot him.He looked over in surprise, and saw Uncle Zhang winking at him with a serious expression.Su Yao could only nod his head.

Although he has never really been a celestial master, he has helped others deal with such things.But when he was in the village before, he had learned all the theoretical knowledge from his grandfather.

Simply help to suppress it, there should be no problem.

Mr. Jin immediately objected fiercely: "What's so good! Didn't you all read it just now?! Let me tell you, Lao Zhang, although everyone has a desire for beauty, but I paid a lot of money to buy it back. Yes, no one wants to get involved!"

Uncle Zhang had expected his reaction a long time ago, so he put on a friendly smile and persuaded patiently: "Don't get excited, don't get excited! We didn't say there was anything wrong with this beauty picture, we just care about you. You see, you are not unaware of that rich businessman in Yongdi before. Although his death may have nothing to do with this painting, it is better to prevent problems before they happen."

When he said this, he continued: "Of course you have to enjoy the good things you bought at such a high price. But the premise is that you also need to be safe, and you have a life to enjoy. Su Xiaoyou is just showing you, for you If you are worried, let the bodyguards block the door and the window. Even if you can't trust me, with Su Xiaoyou and I's physique, how can we escape?"

The beauty picture was locked in the safe, temporarily out of sight, and President Jin's feverish brain cooled down a little.He thought about it, and felt that it was indeed such a rationale, that if you have money to spend, you have to live to enjoy it.So he reluctantly nodded in agreement, but he still warned: "Don't use your brain!"

Uncle Zhang and Su Yao both agreed.

The two of them entered President Jin's villa all the way in President Jin's car.The villa is very large, and the decoration is full of nouveau riche-style golden aesthetics, which looks quite eye-catching.

Mr. Jin asked one of the bodyguards who followed him to guard the window of his room downstairs, another followed them upstairs and guarded the door, and the other stood in the room. He was not allowed to look at the paintings and could only keep an eye on Su Yao and Uncle Zhang and two people.

Seeing his friends for many years guarding him so much, Zhang Jianjun felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable.But recalling that painting, he felt that what Lao Jin did now was justifiable.If he failed to persuade the other party not to buy the painting, he would always think about the safety of his old friend.

Su Yao turned the bracelet on his hand, and touched the jade pendant in his collar.This is something left to him by grandpa, which can guarantee his sanity.But through the auction just now, Su Yao found that these were not enough. He took out a thin Qingxin Talisman from the breast pocket of his suit and stuck it on his chest, so as to ensure his sanity to the maximum extent. .

Because Uncle Zhang made a hasty decision, Su Yao didn't bring anything except these personal belongings.Mr. Jin asked someone to take out the yellow paper, cinnabar and brushes in the house, as well as various utensils that might be used.

Su Yao briefly analyzed the current situation, held a brush on the spot, dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote several spells in succession.

After everything was ready, Mr. Jin hung the scroll on the wall with trembling hands, and then slowly unfolded it.

The picture was still the scene they were familiar with, the beauty lying under the peach blossom tree, her expression and appearance were lifelike.Under the dim light, Su Yao even faintly saw the corner of the painter's mouth revealing a playful smile.

The feeling of crazy secretion of adrenaline, heart pounding, and blood rushing back.Fortunately, after the hot jade pendant on his chest, the shining bracelet, and the blessing of the Purifying Mantra, Su Yao managed to maintain a clear-headed mind this time.

He raised a talisman, and the yellow talisman with cinnabar spells flew away and disappeared into the painting.In an instant, the three present saw an iron chain appear in the painting.One end of this iron chain was tied to the peach tree, but the other end was tied to the ankle of the beauty.

It was only then that Su Yao noticed that the person in the painting was not wearing shoes, but had a pair of blindingly white feet.But even these feet are so beautiful, with round toes, beautiful arches, and lonely ankles. Against the backdrop of the wide and heavy black chains, they show a special charm of taboo.

After the rope was tied up, there was no change in the whole picture scroll.It's just that this peach tree seems to be more radiant. If Su Yao read it correctly, he also felt that the corners of the mouths of the people in the painting seemed to droop a little.

Look very aggrieved.

Su Yao couldn't throw the next spell in his hand.

Obviously this painting doesn't seem to have changed much, and the drooping corner of the mouth seems to be his own illusion.But Su Yao just couldn't do anything.

He always felt that this beauty was very innocent, as if he was bullying others.

Boss Jin on the side quickly stood up to stop him: "Enough! You all locked him up! Stop torturing him!"

The owner of the picture scroll chased them away personally, and Uncle Zhang and Su Yao couldn't do anything else.In addition, the mentality of the two of them has undergone subtle changes at the moment, it is not suitable to stay any longer, so they can only retreat first.

……

In the picture scroll.

Since the last time a mist has formed among the peach blossoms of this peach tree, the mist has been thick and sometimes light, but it has never dissipated.

Mu Cai originally thought it was the legendary yang qi, but now it seems that he is not sure, so he can only keep observing the tree from the side.

Because there is no day and night in the painting, Mu Cai doesn't know exactly how long it has passed.Anyway, one day, this peach tree suddenly produced a small, red, plump peach.

As soon as the peach was ripe, it immediately left the peach tree with its little buttocks twisted, and ran into his arms.

Mu Cai was leaning against the peach tree in a daze, but was immediately brought back to his senses by this little peach.

Holding this pretty little peach in his hands, he raised his head suspiciously.There are only three scenes in this painting: the peach tree, the lake and the pavilion.Going further outside, it's like an online game that doesn't have a good scene. You can't brush out any beautiful scenery on the map, and it's all blank.

Mu Cai is very bored in the painting and has nothing to do, so he can only lie under the peach tree and sleep in a daze every day.But he didn't expect that this peach tree actually gave him a little surprise, dropping such a small peach.

It seemed that he saw Mu Cai looking at him, the peach tree swayed automatically without wind, shaking the peach blossoms all over the tree.

Obviously the tree didn't show any expression at all, but Mu Cai always felt that the peach tree seemed very happy when he saw the other party's actions.

Mu Cai's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "Is this peach specially for me?"

The peach tree in front of him swayed again.

It seems so.

Mu Cai touched the peach in his hand, it was smooth and round.Then hold it up and put it on the nose. It is very fragrant and smells a little sweet.

He couldn't help but praise: "What a good peach! Thank you!"

The peach tree in front of him dangled excitedly, and the peach blossoms all over the tree rustled down, brushed against Mu Cai's cheeks, and spread all over the ground.

Mu Cai took a bite of the little peach in front of the peach tree.Juicy and delicious.As soon as a happy look appeared on his face, he felt a warm current flow through his whole body.

This peach seems to be of great benefit to his current ghost body.

Mu Cai realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped Xiao Taoshu from producing peaches.

But maybe because of his leaked expression earlier, Xiao Taoshu didn't listen to him.And from then on, the peach tree would produce a peach every once in a while, and hit him hard.

Mu Cai had no choice but to collect all the next little peaches instead of eating them.The peach tree in this painting should be just enlightened, and the other party seems to like him very much, so he worked hard to give him peaches to eat.But at the same time, Xiao Taoshu might have done some bad things unintentionally.

It's best to keep these peaches, maybe they can help this little peach tree escape in the future.

While thinking this way, Mu Cai was arranging the chubby red peaches, and was chained to his ankle by a chain flying from the sky without paying attention.

……

After leaving Lao Jin's house that day, Zhang Jianjun's feeling was not quite right.

When he was leaving that day, Lao Jin, who usually gave him gifts, didn't care about his departure at all, and was still looking at the pictures of beauties in the room.Lao Jin's wife divorced him, and his son and daughter are all studying abroad. Apart from the nanny, there is no one to take care of him at home.

Zhang Jianjun couldn't bear to see what happened to his friends for many years, so he would find time to visit each other's homes every now and then.But as he expected, after getting the painting, Lao Jin asked him to find a reason to persuade him, and later refused to ask the celestial master to take a look.

Su Yao was not at ease about his skills, and often asked Uncle Zhang about the situation of Mr. Jin.And every time, Uncle Zhang answered with a wry smile.

That day, Su Yao was at Uncle Zhang's house, when he suddenly received a call from the other party: "Yao Yao, come here quickly, something may have happened to your Uncle Jin!"

Without saying a word, Su Yao took the charm and magic weapon and went out to the home of Mr. Jin in his memory.

When he arrived at Mr. Jin's villa, the gate was not locked.The first floor was empty, but President Jin's heart-piercing shouts came from the second floor.

Su Yao hurried upstairs and found Mr. Jin's room.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Uncle Zhang who was holding President Jin tightly.And the formerly fat and big-eared Boss Jin is now skinny and screaming in one direction.

Su Yao turned his head to look, and saw a tall man with long legs standing sideways in front of the painting.He closed his eyes tightly, but he seemed to be able to see everything. He held a long sword in one hand, and the other hand stretched directly into the painting.

The man moved extremely quickly and pulled a screaming doll out of the painting.

This doll is chubby, with a pink body, fleshy arms and legs, and two leaves on its head. It is wearing a pink apron, and it bites the man's hand with its mouth, almost bleeding from the first bite.

The expression on the man's face remained unchanged, his tiger's jaw tightened, and he lifted his long sword, and when he was about to cut it off in public, a hand stopped him.

This hand was extremely white, with slender fingers, gently resting on the man's hand holding the long sword.Immediately afterwards, the rings jingled, and a red dress appeared in everyone's sight.

The feet with graceful arches dragged the black iron chains and stepped on the ground, and the beauty in the painting stepped down.The cold and soft body leaned into the man's arms, and the frosty arms hooked the other's neck, and the voice she spoke was ethereal and sweet, with a bit of indescribable charm:

"I also hope that the young master will keep people under his command."

The author has something to say: A celestial master whose name is still unknown: Hehehe, my daughter-in-law took the initiative to lean into my arms (?﹃?)

I'm sorry, little angels. Last night I was trying to code with my phone locked, but the software that locked my phone suddenly failed _(:зゝ∠)_.Lulu was so excited when he learned that the team he had been a fan for for three years had won the championship, and then he couldn't enter orz at all.

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Lulu is here to wish all the little angels, no matter what your current state is, you must not give up hope, and you will get what you want in the end!In order to compensate the little angel for waiting, let's draw 24 small red envelopes today! The little angel who left a message within [-] hours will sprout for you!