I wrote a diary in Zongwu, complaining about the sky, the earth and the air

Xu Mo smiled and said to Huang Rong, "Xiao Rong'er, go get the brush and ink."

Although he didn't say it to Qianqian or Shi Feixuan, Qianqian felt a tingling sensation in her heart.

She immediately said anxiously, "You... why did you ask Xiao Rong'er to get the brush and ink!"

Xu Mo smiled and said, "If I don't teach Shi Feixuan a lesson, she will be bullied to death by you."

"Today, let's help her and draw some turtles on your face, so that you will be more honest in the future."

The smile will not disappear, but it will shift.

The smile immediately shifted to Shi Feixuan's face, and she smiled and looked at Qianqian's delicate face.

"Oh, Senior Sister Xianxian's pretty face is going to be painted with little turtles, what a pity."

Shi Feixuan looked sad for Xianxian, but the next moment she changed her tone: "Junior sister will be more careful in painting, and will definitely help you draw a few more little turtles."

"Oh, Senior Sister, - why don't you smile?"

"You were laughing happily just now, - keep laughing?"

Shi Feixuan is obviously a white-cut black character, but if she is not black-bellied, how can she fight against a witch like Xianxian who has no taboos.

The smile not only moved to Shi Feixuan's face, but also to Huang Rong and Qu Feiyan's faces.

Huang Rong ran to get the pen and ink happily.

And the frustration will not disappear, it will also move, and it has moved to Xianxian's face.

She cried: "No, no, no, Shi Feixuan, Xiao Xuanxuan, I was wrong, please don't do this, please forgive me."

Xianxian is a witch of the Yin Gui Sect, but she begged for mercy from Shi Feixuan, the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, and she begged for mercy so smoothly.

It can be said that there is no psychological barrier or psychological pressure.

But Shi Feixuan was already furious just now, how could she let Xianxian go when she had the upper hand?

She said nothing, just looked at Xianxian, and then smiled without saying anything.

Shi Feixuan's eyes and smile made Wan Wan feel uneasy. She said to Xu Mo with tears streaming down her face: "Xu Mo, please let me go."

Xu Mo shook his head: "Hey, you're pretending to cry again. If I were you, I would definitely not pretend to cry, otherwise the ink would touch your tears and your face would be painted black."

Xu Mo's words were like an order to close the floodgates. Wan Wan, who was crying just now, stopped crying all of a sudden.

It's useless to pretend to be pitiful and beg for mercy. She had to use other methods. Before Wan Wan, the little witch, could do anything, Huang Rong had already returned with the brush and ink.

Five brushes in total, and the already ground ink.

Looking at the ink-stained brush so close to her, Qianqian laughed awkwardly: "You guys are not serious, are you?"

"Am I kidding you?"

Xu Mo smiled and touched the tip of the brush to Qianqian's, leaving a noticeable mark on her smooth, rosy, and white skin.The little black dot on the right side of her eyes.

"Ahhh! Xu Mo!"

Xianxian screamed, and then Shi Feixuan started to paint on her right cheek.

"Shi Feixuan! You!"

Shi Feixuan frowned and said, "Don't move. If you move, the painting will be crooked, and it will not look good."

"I will definitely seek revenge on you!" Xianxian shouted, struggling, resisting and threatening in impotent fury.

Unfortunately, no one cared about her. After a while, the little witch Xianxian had a few cute little turtles on her face.

However, the ink and the little turtle pattern on her face not only did not affect Xianxian's appearance, but gave her a weird sense of beauty.

It can only be said that a peerless beauty like Xianxian, even if she pretends to be ugly, even if her face is painted in a mess, is enough to surprise many people.

Huang Rong saw the right time and used a brush to press on Xu Mo's face.

"Ah, Brother Xu Mo, I accidentally pressed on the wrong one."

Huang Rong had no interest in the little witch, Qianqian. She just wanted to put a few strokes on Xu Mo's face.

Xu Mo could have dodged it, and he had even discovered Huang Rong's plan.

But he didn't plan to dodge, nor did he plan to expose her. Of course, Xu Mo was holding Qianqian's hand, so it was not easy to dodge.

"It's okay, Brother Xu won't hold a grudge against you."

"That's weird."

Xu Mo let go of Qianqian, and then Huang Rong's face had a circle.

The war broke out completely. Qianqian broke free from her restraints, like a dragon entering the sea, picked up the brush and started to fight back.

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Huang Rong also stopped pretending and started to scribble on Xu Mo.

The four of them fought, and then Qu Feiyan, who was watching the show, was also involved. After a while, the faces of the five people were covered with ink marks.

Shi Feixuan was dressed in white, Huang Rong was dressed in green, Qian Qian was dressed in pink, and Qu Feiyan was dressed in emerald green. The clothes of the four people were also stained with black ink.

Xu Mo's body was of course also covered with ink marks. He not only had ink marks, but also a few small foot marks.

This was Qian Qian's white and delicate little feet stepping on the inkstone after it was knocked over to the ground, and then left on Xu Mo's body.

The five toes were clearly visible, petite, and round.

I emphasize again that I, Xu Mo, am not a foot control and do not like jade feet at all!

With a creak, Qin Mengyao's door was opened. Qin Mengyao had heard the noise a long time ago.

But the messy yard and the five people covered with ink marks still stunned her.

Footsteps were heard from other rooms. Xianxian was the first to slip into the room.

Then Shi Feixuan, Huang Rong, and Qu Feiyan also fled, leaving only Xu Mo.

"Venom Jia Xiu" shrank and changed, and the ink marks on Xu Mo's body, as well as the ink marks on his face that were dotted and drawn, all disappeared.

It's a pity that Xianxian's little feet were marked.

Okay, I won't pretend anymore. IXu Mo is a foot fetishist, he just likes jade feet, he is a porridge bar person! []

Qin Mengyao looked at Xu Mo with a look of surprise: "What are you doing?"

Xu Mo shook his head and smiled: "Playing around with them."

Qin Mengyao shook her head helplessly, playing around means drawing little turtles on other people's faces.

You are really something.

The doors of the rest of the people were also opened, and Yaoyue, Lianxing and others didn't care.

And Murong Jiumei looked at the messy courtyard and frowned and asked: "What's going on."

"It's all done by Qianqian, it's all her fault!"

That's really Qianqian's fault. If she hadn't bullied Shi Feixuan, there wouldn't be so many things behind.

It's all her fault!

Except for Yaoyue and Su Ying, everyone rolled their eyes, even Lianxing was no exception. .