Painted skin jade series

Wang Xu'an didn't know why Shi Yiming was looking for him. If he had rushed a few days earlier, he would definitely not agree to Shen Ruenxiang, but Chen Yuhui interrupted the fun in the backyard during the day, and he felt troubled, and he didn't want to stay at home.

Shi Yiming said that good things were prepared.

Wang Xu'an was a little curious.Shi Yiming's business is booming, he knows a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries, and the rare treasures collected from all over the world are often looted at high prices.

When I walked into the historian's house, at dusk, the clouds were steaming and the rosy clouds were shining, and the courtyard was full of red light before sunset. "The so-called magic moment." Wang Xu'an lamented the beautiful scenery in front of him, and the maid who led the way turned pale after hearing his words.

Wang Xu'an looked around, the little maid was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was wearing a light yellow button-down shirt, her face was like a silver basin, her eyes were like apricots, her skin was plump, and she was naturally pretty.Wang Xu'an was still depressed, but he became lustful again, wrapped his hands around the little girl's waist, and said softly, "What's your name?"

Shi Yiming didn't marry a wife or take concubines, he only took good-looking men and women to play in the mansion, on the surface he acted as a maid and servant, and often invited his brothers to come and have fun together.Wang Xu'an used to be a frequent visitor, familiar with the door and the way, and behaved without restraint.

"Ruanxiang." The little girl bowed her head and said, seeing that Wang Xu'an was handsome, she leaned back again.

Wang Xu'an took the opportunity to squeeze his hands, leaned over his neck and sniffed it, and said with a smile, "It's really soft and fragrant. It's just why your face is so pale."

Ruanxiang shrank her neck and said, "The house is haunted."

Wang Xu'an laughed again: "What kind of ghost? Your family's Shi Ye can't control it?"

Ruanxiang flattened her mouth and said, "There is more than one."

Wang Xu Anxiang took a look at the pretty girl in his arms, and his mood improved. It was really interesting.He is used to lawlessness, knows ghosts and gods but does not believe in ghosts and gods, thinking about how many gold and silver offerings have been made to the Qingdi Temple over the years, what's the matter, he is also protected by Buddha's light, he can't see or believe, and his body and mind are at peace.

When we reached the west wing where Shi Yiming lived, it was already dark, and many candles were flickering in the room.

Wang Xu'an let go of the little maid, and joked: "Haha, my cousin has joined the Buddha? Could it be that the mansion has really provoked ghosts?"

Shi Yiming, who was standing in front of the case and thinking, turned around, his face was covered with gray, and Wang Xuan closed his mouth. He saw Shi Yiming now as he looked at himself in the mirror before, and he had more sympathy. brave.

Shi Yiming opened his mouth and said, "You are here." He pushed away the people on the left and right, and led Wang Xu'an to the inner room with an oil lamp.

"Is there really such a big baby?" Wang Xu'an was curious.

Shi Yiming has a special hobby that is not known to the public. He likes to play the trick of imprisoning young children. He built several spacious stone rooms underground in the mansion for fun.

Wang Xu'an once said that a young child with a flexible body and a soft waist is the most able to withstand development.When Shi Yiming heard this, he was quite moved, and invited Wang Xu'an to this cave to have a good time.However, Wang Xu'an prefers ignorant teenagers who are [-] or [-] years old, while Shi Yiming likes soft and tender children who are [-] or [-] years old, and his taste is not good.

Standing still in front of the stone room door, Shi Yiming grinned: "Brother Wang must be satisfied."

The tip of the nose was sweet and fragrant, which made Wang Xuan's scalp feel tight.

The door is opened, the smell of burning incense is even stronger, the interior is grand, with silver tables and jade chairs selling gold tents, and luminous pearls as lamps.Wang Xu'an stood there blankly, pointing to the six blank paintings on the four walls, trembling with his tongue growing: "This...this is..."

Of course Wang Xu'an remembered the drawing paper that Shi Yiming brought back from the Western Regions. He couldn't remember exactly what kind of beauties he drew, but he remembered the trembling all over his body when he first touched the soft texture of the leather paper, like the excitement of a boy's first insemination.

Shi Yiming nodded, took a picture off the wall, and said to him: "There are noble people in the imperial city asking for paintings. I think this kind of paper will amaze the world when paired with the beauties written by Brother Wang. Not at hand."

Wang Xu'an caressed the smooth, fat-like leather paper, and when he heard the beautiful scene described by Shi Yiming, his heart fluttered, and he knocked on the table and shouted: "OK!" He didn't realize why the paper was softer and fresher than last time.

"What should I draw?" Wang Xu'an pondered.

"I have already sent someone to ask my cousin for a few days' leave for Brother Wang, six paintings, take your time." Shi Yiming brought out the prepared good paint brushes, and said with deep eyebrows, "Or, you can start with my cousin's first painting, Brother Wang is most familiar with the beauty of my cousin's demeanor, and it is easy to draw, so it's a good thing to be proud of."

Wang Xu'an shook his head and smiled: "Brother Yiming hasn't calmed down all these years?"

Shi Yiming grinned, his eyes were bright and there was no smile.He is cowardly and sinister in nature, although he is smooth-tongued and exquisite in every way in the business field, for some reason in front of Chen Yuhui, he is so inferior that he trembles even when he raises his head.Seeing his cousin being swallowed up by others, the extinguished ambition turned around and begged for it from those boys who would cry under him and beg for mercy.At this time, Wang Xu'an asked, and he made a small gesture and said, "He has long been Brother Wang's wife. Brother Wang still doesn't trust us outsiders?"

In a word, he praised Wang Xu'an comfortably, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's good, it will satisfy your 'outsider' thoughts."