After going up to the third floor, Tao Mengchu took out his laptop computer and sent out all the pictures of Xin Lei’s chest taken from his phone. He copied two copies and posted them in the group of the special office and his father. This may be the first exact evidence they have found that can prove that it is related to the magic path.

Another purpose is to check through Tao Youning whether there are any classics in the teaching that can match this rune. If you can confirm which kind of demon it is, you may be more relaxed in dealing with it in the future.

Tao Mengchu was also searching for patterns that overlapped with this rune and his hard drive inventory on the Internet.

"What are you getting?" Gu Yaopan stood behind him and asked.

"Not yet." Tao Mengchu rubbed his slightly sour eyes.

The rune on Xin Lei’s chest was so broken. There were too many overlapping patterns on the remaining small corners, so it was really hard to confirm which one it was.

"Let's rest first! Let's go and see Ai Xinyu tomorrow."

Gu Yaopan stared at the computer screen for a moment, patted Tao Mengchu on the shoulder and said.

Although it turns out that Xin Lei is indeed having problems, she still has to keep an eye on Ai Xinyu. Who said that only one monster will come out in one place?

The appearance of monsters is not logical! This has been proven in Gu Yaopan's career countless times before. And in this densely populated and mixed hearts of the city, any dark soul may breed a shocking monster!

In the dimly lit bedroom, the scent of roses lingered faintly. A picture of the beauty was hanging on the head of the bed. The man's thin body was deeply trapped in the big bed, his eyes were closed, his face turned pale, but his expression was full of pride.

"How is it? Shuniang! I'm better at this painting?"

As Ai Xinyu said, he raised his hand and gently stroked the paper in front of him. On a pencil sketch, a cluster of blooming roses seemed to break through the boundaries of the black and white color of the pencil, giving people the feeling of thick leaves as green flowers as bright as fire, which made him extremely satisfied.

It is said that the highest level of sketching is to use a charcoal pen to break the color limitations and draw thick ink and heavy colors on paper. Ai Xinyu felt that he had done it completely in this painting.

"Yeah! It's so well drawn!"

A gentle female voice came from behind Ai Xinyu's shoulders. He felt his shoulders sink slightly, and a cool fragrance came from behind. What followed was a soft back, and two soft arms that were soft and soft around his waist.

"But you haven't painted me in a long time!" The female voice was full of sweetness and heartbreaking resentment.

Ai Xinyu turned her head and kissed the woman's forehead lovingly, reached out and hugged her from behind, touched her forehead lightly with the woman's forehead, and explained drowningly:

"Aren't I afraid of not drawing you beautifully? Now it's OK! I already know how to draw it! I'll draw it for you right away! OK?"

"This is what you said! I won't follow my poor drawing!" The woman frowned and stretched out her fingers to Ai Xinyu's heart. She looked cute and charming, as long as she was a man, she would be afraid that she would follow her.

If Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu were here, they would definitely be shocked. This woman, who was called "Shuniang" by Ai Xinyu, was Li Shu! Her exact outfit and appearance would not be regarded as two people if she changed her to anyone.

Sure enough, Ai Xinyu laughed and took down the painting on the drawing board, and spread a piece of white paper again. The woman in his arms covered her sleeves and stood up with a smile. Neither of them seemed to notice that the rose blooming on the white paper that had just been thrown on the ground by Ai Xinyu was turning into stars and throwing into Li Shu's back, while the painting paper falling to the ground had turned white again.

The woman with a graceful figure, black hair hanging down her hair, and the starry eyes of the woman leaning on the couch were half closed. Her slender and round arms were holding a crystal green hairpin. The half of the jade arm exposed in Ai Xinyu's sight seemed to have a gentle and jade-like luster, which attracted his admiration.

The charcoal pen swept quickly on the paper, and the fine lines fell accurately on the paper, like star chips with light spots. Under the stacking layer by layer, a touching beauty slowly appeared on the pen end.

Ai Xinyu himself did not notice that when he devoted himself to painting, every stroke he fell was filled with tiny starlight. This extremely light white spot was as inconspicuous as star sand, and like the faint white light on Ai Xinyu's body, it floated up in just a few breaths, forming a faint white mist, floating little by little towards Li Shu leaning on the beauty couch, and landing on her like stardust.

With just one breath, a light white mist was sucked into Li Shu's body. With her breathing again and again, her smooth jade arms became more and more crystal clear as jade, so beautiful. On the other hand, Ai Xinyu, opposite her, gradually turned abnormal flush on her face.

"Huh!" Ai Xinyu finally let out a long breath, looked at the drawing board in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then seemed a little tired again, shook his head unconsciously, and shook the tiredness on his face.

"Shu Niang! Look at it quickly! This one must be the best yet!"

Ai Xinyu excitedly raised the drawing board and couldn't wait to move it to Li Shu who was sitting up.

Li Shu gracefully smoothed her skirt on her body, and leaned close to Ai Xinyu to see the painting on the drawing board. Her cherry mouth was slightly opened, as if she was a little unbelievable.

"Ah! Why did you draw me like this?" Li Shu's beautiful eyes flashed continuously, and her white and pink cheeks seemed to have a hint of blushing.

The woman in the painting leans against the couch, with a lazy posture, and a half-open and half-closed look that she wants to greet but refuses is particularly seductive. Even though Li Shu actually only reveals half of her arms in the whole painting, the moving curves like undulating mountains make any man who sees this painting eager to have a kiss.

"Isn't it good? I think your inadvertent style is something that no one can learn from others! This is your most beautiful place!"

Ai Xinyu shook his head in disagreement, then frowned slightly again, as if he felt a dizzy feeling on his head.

"What's wrong?" Li Shu noticed Ai Xinyu's actions and asked immediately caringly.

"I feel a little dizzy, maybe I'm too tired!" Ai Xinyu smiled at Li Shu, signaling her not to worry.

"You can sleep! You must be too tired after drawing so many paintings!" Li Shu took the painting from Ai Xinyu thoughtfully, helped him lie down on the couch, and thoughtfully covered him with a brocade quilt.

"Okay! I'll take a break and talk to you about this painting later." Ai Xinyu, who closed his eyes, fell asleep quickly.

Li Shu, holding the painting, turned her head until Ai Xinyu's breathing turned to calm. Her eyes fell on the picture again. The shame in the corner of her mouth slowly disappeared, and a charming smile was pulled out. She wrinkled teeth bit her vermilion lips and chuckled "eat" and said.

"Oh! How could I not like it! I have never been so beautiful! It should be so pleasing!"

A ray of red light flashed through Li Shu's apricot eyes and returned to calm in an instant.
Chapter completed!