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Chapter 68 Painting (Two in One)

    Turn back the time to a month ago.

    Feng Xuanlin suddenly found Director Bai, and mysteriously said that he wanted to show Director Bai a good thing.

    Director Bai was not interested in any good things, so he rejected Feng Xuanlin with a cold face.

    Feng Xuanlin was not annoyed, he took off his backpack and took out a picture scroll from inside and shook it open.

    Director Bai's gaze was immediately attracted by the painting.

    This painting seems to be a landscape painting, with mountains and water in the painting, and a thatched hut beside the pool.

    It's just that Director Bai's eyes are not on the scenery in the painting, but on the half/naked woman taking a bath by the waterfall.

    The woman is leaning sideways, looking out of the painting with bright eyes. The clothes on the body should not be taken off, just blocking the important parts.

    Director Bai didn't know if it was his own illusion, he always felt that the woman in the painting was alive, and just now he blinked at him.

    He stared at the woman in the painting without blinking, and Feng Xuanlin's bewitching voice sounded in his ears.

    "Do you want to go into the painting and dance/luan/upside down/phoenix with the girl in the painting?" "

    In, into the painting?"

    Director Bai shrank his pupils suddenly, and looked at Feng Xuanlin in shock.

    "We can go to the painting together, play and have fun with the woman in the painting. And none of them know what happened in the painting in reality..." Feng Xuanlin raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Don't you want to experience her beauty? "

    As if to prove that what Feng Xuanlin said is true.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes on the woman in the painting slowly fell off, and she smiled at Director Bai outside the painting.

    This smile is heart-wrenching, and the laughing director Bai feels itchy in his heart.

    He swallowed, and couldn't help asking, "Really... won't others know?"

    Feng Xuanlin nodded slightly, "Everything will only happen in the painting. If you don't say it, I don't say it, who else will know? You put your hand in the woman's hand in the painting, and she can pull you into the painting , she will send you out again when you have had enough fun."

    Director Bai's heart itch at these words, and he reached out to touch the hand of the woman in the painting by accident.

    As soon as he touched her hand, Director Bai felt dizzy.

    Opening his eyes again, he was already in the painting, and the beautiful woman in the painting was sitting astride him, with a smile in her eyes, watching him with all sorts of charms.

    ...

    From outsiders' perspective, Director Bai is still sitting on the chair, staring straight at the painting. Little did he know that his soul had already been sucked away by the person in the painting.

    A few minutes later, Director Bai's body shook violently, and his eyes finally recovered.

    He stammered and asked, "I, was I dreaming just now?" Feng Xuanlin narrowed his eyes     and smiled