109. Chapter 109 Pretending to be pitiful 4
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"Cao'er, are you here to find me?"
Shaville's eyes were filled with a deep surprise. He hugged Ming Fengcao tightly, looked firmly at her clear big eyes, and refused to let Ming Fengcao change his emotions.
Ming Fengcao grabbed the fabric on Shaville's chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She showed an unconcealed sweet smile: "Shaville, where have you been? I almost fell to death!"
Shaville realized how his girl flew over. She was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat on her vest. She hugged her tightly and said, "Caoer, you want to scare me to death! Your spiritual power is still unstable, it is too dangerous to fly such a long distance!"
Ming Fengcao pouted: "Hmph, scold me."
Shaville immediately lost his temper. He carefully lowered his face and rubbed Ming Fengcao's face, and said in a soft voice: "No, why would I scold you? I was worried that you would be hurt. It's because I was not good, but Cao'er can't be so reckless next time. I will accompany you wherever he wants to go."
Shaville was very gentle, and Ming Fengcao was a little satisfied. He raised his sweet smile again and asked: "Where have you been?"
"Just go and send the last batch of ammunition to "Blue Sky"."
Shaville slowly flew to the top of the tree with Mingfeng grass in his arms. Several golden streams appeared out of thin air, forming a wide armchair, with elegant streamlined body, and delicate flower vines wrapped around the armrests and backs.
He sat down on the chair with Ming Fengcao directly and placed the girl on his legs. Shaville wrapped her hands tightly around her, rubbed her with affection, and sighed softly: "I just realized now that you are really here to find me..."
I smell my breathing and feel very intimate when my skin rubs. I actually like it very much.
She sat openly on Shaville's lap, her little face facing Shaville's neck, and her white calves were shaking comfortably: "Hmph, I think you are so pitiful, so I finished doing something else and came to care about you when I was very, very free."
"Well, the grass is so nice." Shaville deserves to be extremely gentle.
This was something he never dared to expect, but Cao'er came.
Cao'er really cares about him...
What else can be happier than this?
"Ah, [World] You guys, please stop playing anymore. Be careful that the wind will blow away, I can't find it." Ming Fengcao clicked a few tarot cards that were still flying around.
Since the master gave the order, the five tarot cards on the back of the dark gray rose flower branch cards obediently landed on the armrests of the golden bench where they were sitting, and the cards were folded up in a neat stack.
"So good, hehe." Ming Fengcao picked up the cards and read them one by one.
Having won the fifth card, Ming Fengcao became more and more familiar with this set of big Akarnataro cards. She even felt that she could occasionally grasp the emotions of the painter when he drew these cards.
Because, just like the character is like the person, the painter's brushstrokes will also reveal his mood, thoughts, etc. when he writes.
The painter of this deck gave Ming Fengcao the impression that he had always been simple and happy to draw, as if he didn't have to think about anything. He rarely hesitated when writing, his lines were clear and simple, and the colors he painted were also pure and bright.
As for the characters he chose, they are basically full of lively children, rather than the images of adults like many tarot cards on the market.
But in such a simple and pleasant state, Ming Fengcao always realizes the wise and deep side of the painter. From the initial [fool] to [temperance], [stars] to [world], his pen paints all the world and everything, but his painting style always maintains his most special pure and innocent style.
Chapter completed!