After a busy schedule, the car finally got on the road again. Wang Baoyu sent the three of them home one by one. It was already midnight when he got home.

Looking downstairs, there was a computer fluorescence in Li Keren's room. He was probably bored and watching ghost movies. Wang Baoyu went back to the house to wash, climbed onto the bed tiredly, ready to go to bed.

"Child, are you coming back so late?" Li Keren heard the movement, kept shaking his neck, and opened the door and came in.

"Sister, I haven't gone to bed yet! I've watched horror movies again?" Wang Baoyu asked while yawning.

"Chaking online, I'm waiting for you to come back." Li Keren said.

"Is your neck uncomfortable?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"I was a little twisted in painting today." Li Keren said, and even reached out to pound it.

"Don't you have a stiff neck? Can you twist your neck while painting?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"It's not that easy for an artist. If you have creative ideas, the afternoon will pass soon." Li Keren said and rubbed his neck again, looking painful.

"Sister, I'm too tired today. Please hold on and I'll give you a massage tomorrow." Wang Baoyu thought Li Keren was looking for a massage for him, so he politely refused.

"No." Li Keren frowned.

"A new work has been released?" Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Yes! Look." Li Keren said, taking off his pajamas again, but this time he didn't wear anything inside.

Wang Baoyu widened his eyes and searched them up and down. There was nothing in front of him except the attractive black and red characteristics of the women!

"Sister, you can't do this. I'm also a man. You are inducing teenagers to make mistakes." Wang Baoyu covered his eyes and smiled.

"Hmph! In my eyes, you are a child." Li Keren said seriously, "If you look at the human body from an artistic perspective, it is beautiful. If you only see desire, it means that your brain is broken and dirty."

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Wang Baoyu said, staring at Li Keren's naked body with his hand away, and waved his hand: "I saw that your body is beautiful, what did you think of that? Yes, Venus, the Greek goddess."

Li Keren burst out laughing and said angrily: "I know how to talk, look at the back." As he said that, Li Keren turned around and saw a landscape painting appearing on Li Keren's buttocks and waist.

The mountains and rivers are flowing, pavilions, towers, ancient trees, lonely birds, and lonely boats are fishing for the fishing man. It is really beautiful. On the two butt eggs, there are a mountain drawn on each of them, and the gap in the middle is painted with gurgling streams, and then go down! Cough cough, it is an old man in a straw raincoat. He lifted up the fishing rod and looked upwards. I don’t know where he was looking, hehe!

No wonder Li Keren twisted his neck and twisted his body to paint like this. Wang Baoyu yawned again and said, "Sister, the painting is good, it looks like it is real."

"What are you talking about?" Li Keren said unhappily, "If you follow the theory of true and false, there will be no painters in this world. As long as you are a photographer, you can shoot it. Art lies in the artistic conception. You didn't see the fisherman I painted, and your expression was so intoxicating! This is a detailed description, and I put a lot of effort into it."

Wang Baoyu was so happy that there was the secret place of Taoyuan above. The old man was quite intoxicated. Well, his bottom was also a little excited. But he asked curiously: "Sister, why don't you draw in front? If you look in the mirror like this, you will still draw with your hands. How tiring."

"Who said no, but there is no such a good ups and downs in front of you, and the butt is just right. This is called the shape of the situation, it is very creative." It seems that Li Keren is very proud of his body art.

"Sister, there are two mountains in front. Although they are not as big as the mountains behind, it is good to draw a smaller version." Wang Baoyu reminded.

"I have thought about this question, but since I drew roses in front last time, I'm still here this time, so it's so boring." Li Keren said disdainfully.

"I didn't realize there was anything wrong with it." Wang Baoyu really didn't understand the artist's thoughts.

"For example, many people like to read pornographic novels online. If the author writes the same scene every time he has sex, everyone will be annoyed. So even if you write the same thing, a good author must write different characteristics to be interesting." Li Keren talked happily.

Oh, Wang Baoyu agreed without understanding, not wanting to continue watching. If he couldn't help but do something extraordinary, he would be really embarrassed. So he followed Li Keren's words: "Sister, I think you might as well buy a camera. I'll take pictures of these art works for you, so you can also use it as a reference in the future."

"Is this necessary?" Li Keren was stunned, obviously not expecting this.

"Of course, otherwise such exquisite artistic creation would have turned into a pool of sewage in a rushing bath." Wang Baoyu sighed, shook his head and shook his head.

"Yes, your suggestion is very good. I will buy one tomorrow. I won't take a shower tonight, so I will keep this painting first. You should really say it earlier. It seems that my two roses have to be painted again." Li Keren said happily, lowered his head and picked up his clothes and put them on, and walked out happily.

"Then how do you sleep?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"Let's sleep on your stomach!" Li Keren said with a giggle.

"Are you sure you won't turn over at night?"

"Not sure, at most I can sleep on the sofa, and I will fall off as soon as I turn over, and I will definitely wake up."

"Then, it won't be flushed out when going to the toilet, right?"

"Why don't you have any common sense? When going to the bathroom, it's best to open your butt to clean it up." Li Keren said disdainfully and went back to the house to sleep.

Alas! This elder sister is really invincible. Wang Baoyu muttered in a low voice and turned off the light to sleep. Wang Baoyu dreamed that he had grabbed Xu Jian, tied the boy up, slapped his face with the soles of his shoes, and slapped his butt with a whip in cold water. Finally, he found an eight-foot-foot man with lumps of flesh on his body, which made the boy burst into anus. Xiao Jian's crying was deafening, and Wang Baoyu's laughter resounded throughout the sky.

Dreams are born with heart, and Wang Baoyu hates Xu Jian so much now. No one can stand it. He was thrown into a car with feces in the morning and had tires in the evening. This life is really unbearable.

In the next few days, Wang Baoyu was extremely careful, for fear that Xu Jian, a bastard, would take revenge on him. Wang Baoyu didn't even drive to eat. The old man at the doorstep of the Education Bureau also specifically reminded him that young people whom he didn't know should not let them in, especially those with miscellaneous hair on his head.
Chapter completed!