MTL - Marshal, She Has Seven Appearances a Week-Chapter 26 Jin|Marshal|Jiang|She has seven a week|first|sample|post

Lei Ya talked a lot outside, and after allowing Zhao Shumi to go to the exhibition, Zhao Shumi came out with Lu Weiyu.

Leiya's piercing eyes looked at Zhao Shumi again and again.

Nothing happened to the marshal, right? When he said no, he said it very harshly. It sounded sad to those who heard it, and tears to those who saw it.

But now, it seems to be very peaceful.

"Are you going to the art exhibition?" Lu Weiyu knew for the first time that Marshal had such hobbies.

Before that, Zhao Shumi also said that she likes art, but Lu Weiyu didn't know that what she liked was painting.

But, as far as Marshal's ability to draw...

Lu Weiyu couldn't help asking: "Are you going to be a judge?"

"no."

It probably mentioned something that Zhao Shumi likes, so she was in a happy mood, and she would look into people's eyes when talking to people.

Leiya listened to the exchange between the two, and just begged them to stop talking.

Zhao Shumi stopped, with a serious tone, and said to Yourong: "I'm going to participate in this year's International Painting Exhibition."

"Really? You participated by yourself, not someone else. Do you want to use your paintings?" Lu Weiyu was horrified. She asked several questions in a row, and then waited for Zhao Shumi to tell her that I was joking.

Zhao Shumi asked: "Didn't you say it looks good? Do you think I will fail?"

Lu Weiyu was silent, this is not a matter of subjective consciousness, it has something to do with objective existence.

She didn't know whether she should tell the truth or lie at this time.

Lu Weiyu looked at Leiya subconsciously, and got a blank stare from her.

The matter was serious, and she could not dampen the Marshal's confidence.

Lu Weiyu said: "I thought the marshal was already very good, but I didn't expect to have talent in painting."

Zhao Shumi seemed to be exalted by the praise. Although there was still no smile on her face, Zhao Shumi was more approachable at the moment.

"Then which one is the marshal planning to take for the competition?"

"It's the one I gave you. I believe that with your beauty and my strength, you will definitely conquer all the judges and visitors." Zhao Shumi said without exaggeration.

"Is this serious?"

By the way, why do you want to involve her?

Lu Weiyu was a little flustered on the surface, and she said inappropriately: "Marshal, please come on, I will wait for your triumphant return."

It was about the first time she was encouraged by someone, and someone believed that Zhao Shumi would become the top of the list, so at this moment Zhao Shumi raised her chin with confidence.

"..." Looking at Lu Weiyu's performance, Leiya felt that this woman was too good at pretending!

Even the marshal believed this flattery!

Where did the confidence come from?

The director of life arranged the best hotel, and the time of Lu Weiyu's filming at night was also changed, just to entertain the marshal.

Even Lu Weiyu changed rooms, next to Zhao Shumi, the presidential suite.

Seeing the other party's arrangement like this, Zhao Shumi frowned in doubt.

"The relationship between me and her is extraordinary now, one room is enough." Zhao Shumi said.

It's okay if she doesn't speak, but once she speaks, Leiya can't help it. The point is that the main character will recall all this...

"Marshal, this is their respect for you." Lu Wei said.

Zhao Shumi said: "No need, I'm going to draw tonight, I must draw a masterpiece that can participate in tomorrow's art exhibition."

Reya said: "If you want to paint, you shouldn't be disturbed, let them arrange a quiet room for you."

"She is my muse and my source of inspiration. With her, I can paint paintings that are unique in the world."

After Zhao Shumi finished speaking, she couldn't wait to pull Lu Weiyu in, and then closed the door.

The presidential suite is well-equipped, and Lu Weiyu stands in the center, a little at a loss.

Zhao Shumi looked at Lu Weiyu, and there were small sparks in her eyes, twinkling and twinkling like little stars filled with light.

Lu Weiyu asked, "What am I going to do now?"

Zhao Shumi looked at Lu Weiyu as if she was looking at her most exquisite work, although this work was not made by her.

"Take it off."

"Take off what?"

"Undressing, of course." Zhao Shumi said without changing her expression.

"You..." Lu Weiyu was a little dumb. Is this enlightenment?

Look at the other person's appearance again.

Probably not, there are still a few holes left.

Lu Weiyu's face was a little flushed, isn't it just painting, painting... like this?

She, Lu Weiyu, has never been a human body model before, this is the first time...

She is a little hard to describe. Compared with her dedication when she was acting, Lu Weiyu now just wants to run away.

When Lu Weiyu hesitated, Zhao Shumi couldn't help lowering her voice and said, "Close your eyes and feel me well."

this word...

Lu Weiyu did as he did, closing his eyes slightly, trying to open them, but subconsciously closing them even tighter, the woman's hands were warmly gliding over her skin, as if touching something beloved.

"Muse."

Lu Weiyu really wanted to correct her, but at the moment the other party's enthusiasm moved her heart, and she felt a little itchy.

"From the first time I saw you, I wanted to touch you." Zhao Shumi said.

"..." Lu Weiyu's consciousness was a little blurred, and she couldn't help but think that when it was dark that day, Zhao Shumi wanted to do some behaviors between lovers to her.

That's why Zhao Shumi did what she did later.

All of this only shows one problem, Zhao Shumi has fallen in love with her since that night, even though she didn't see anything clearly at that time?

"I've met many people, but you are the only thing imprinted in my mind. Your outstanding appearance and golden ratio figure, it's like God forgot to bite you when he arranged it."

Lu Weiyu's mind was rumbling, and he always felt that the other party's flirtatious words sounded a little unpleasant.

Lu Weiyu couldn't help but said, "Do you want to do it?"

"Do."

Lu Weiyu acted immediately. She unbuttoned with one hand, pulled the underwear with the other, and stripped off the clothes. Her movements were smooth and smooth. When the last piece of clothing fell to the ground, Zhao Shumi's eyes changed again and again.

"It's perfect." Zhao Shumi praised her so generously, she said seriously: "I've wanted to touch you for a long time."

Lu Weiyu told her that the ground was red and her ears were red. She never knew that Zhao Shumi was so straightforward, like a flame at noon, and she didn't hide it at all.

Lu Weiyu couldn't help rubbing her face against her hands. Those hands were slender, with neatly manicured nails, with the beauty of a work of art.

Zhao Shumi said: "Let's start."

Lu Weiyu was a little nervous, her mood was like boiling water, boiling in the pot, the touch of the other party caused her to ripple, and the heat quickly burned herself.

Zhao Shumi took her to the fabric sofa, glanced at Lu Weiyu without squinting, then turned around and rummaged through things.

Lu Weiyu's hand brushed across his cheeks, using the technique he had learned to tease people, Zhao Shumi glanced at it, then lowered his head and started to pick up his tools.

Lu Weiyu knew that Zhao Shumi really came prepared, listening to the things in the box over there, she might have brought a lot of interesting things.

She hadn't tried it with anyone yet, her heart was pounding, and every hot breath she exhaled frantically ignited the slightly cold air.

"Okay, just leave it like this, don't move." Zhao Shumi said.

Lu Weiyu closed her eyes, her face was peaceful, and the makeup that had not been removed made her look more pleasing to the eye at the moment.

Lu Weiyu listened to the other party's words and didn't move, but when she was lying down, she always felt that her chest would collapse. She clamped her arms carefully again, trying to save some face of her big breasts.

After waiting for a while, she didn't move, but why didn't Zhao Shumi move?

Could it be that you are shy?

Lu Weiyu opened her eyes, only to see the person who should be helping each other with her sitting opposite her, with a pen in his hand, swipe at the drawing board in front of her.

Lu Weiyu's lips trembled for a long time, and the moment she met her eyes, she couldn't help but said: "I thought you wanted to **** me..."

"Huh?" Zhao Shumi raised her eyes suspiciously, the color of madness in her eyes was slightly obvious, "I didn't say that."

Lu Weiyu asked: "Then you just touched me..."

A blush suddenly appeared on Zhao Shumi's face, and the tear mole under her eyes was as dazzling as crushed blood, "I have already met you."

Lu Weiyu couldn't believe it, looking at the little innocent, "You just want to touch me?"

Zhao Shumi stared at Lu Weiyu for a while, with mixed emotions in her eyes.

The pen she was holding turned around, and then turned around again. After a long time, she seemed to convince herself again.

She let go of the pen, "Then I'll touch it for you too. But, I can only touch it once."

"..." Lu Weiyu bit her lip, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Unable to hold back, Lu Weiyu showed a smile uglier than crying, "Everyone is an adult, you tell me to just touch it?"

"..." Zhao Shumi looked at Lu Weiyu, stared at him for a while, and said calmly: "Art is higher than passion|desire."

Lu Weiyu bit her lower lip, and couldn't help asking: "You just have a little bit, don't you feel the slightest bit about me?"

Probably because Lu Weiyu's voice was too excited, and his tone was a little out of control, so Zhao Shumi couldn't help but look at it squarely.

Zhao Shumi walked towards Lu Weiyu, then squatted down in front of Lu Weiyu, she looked at Lu Weiyu, her eyes gradually brightened, "Goddess of Muse, if you want me to dedicate my body, as a believer, I—"

"never mind."

She thought it was the other person who moved her, but it turned out to be the body.

Oh, why not like wax figures? You can have as many as you want, you can do whatever action you want, and you can be as perfect as you want.

Angry.

"Hurry up and draw, I'm a little cold."

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Zhao Shumi went to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner after hearing what she said.

Half an hour later, Zhao Shumi finished painting, Lu Weiyu got up, put on her clothes, and prepared to go back to her room.

"You want to go?" Zhao Shumi asked.

"Why don't you leave? Is it possible to stay overnight?"

Zhao Shumi said: "It's not impossible."

"..."

Lu Weiyu felt that she was offended, and now she was a little arrogant and unreasonable and a little hypocritical.

You let me stay and I will stay? Then I am too embarrassed.

Zhao Shumi said: "I've already ordered the meal, please sit down for a while, and I'll paint it."

Terrible, the marshal can even color it. She just glanced at it, but she didn't know what the painting was about. Anyway, it was human or ghost, no one could know that it was Lu Weiyu's jade body.

"Don't name this painting Lu Weiyu."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to be in the entertainment industry in the future.

"good."

Zhao Shumi went to paint obediently, and Lu Weiyu sat for a while and took a bath.

Zhao Shumi was afraid that she would freeze, so she didn't even turn on the air conditioner. Now that the weather is so boring, it will be half-cooked after a while.

Lu Weiyu took a bath and changed into a bathrobe. Her exposed skin was covered with drops of water, which looked very attractive.

It's just that the seduced object looks at the painting on the paper and concentrates on it.

Lu Weiyu saw the name of the painting "Muse".

Zhao Shumi's handwriting is good.

Lu Weiyu didn't know what she wanted until now, and kept half of what she said, but she clearly refused firmly, and ran over to tease her again.

She is a normal person, she will want people or things she can't get.

And very self-aware that she can get it.

The door rang twice, Lu Weiyu thought it was dinner, she hurried over to get it, only to see Leiya outside the door.

The dinner sent by Leiya came in, she looked at Lu Weiyu in disbelief, and stopped immediately.

Take all precautions, Lu Weiyu is still capable, she and the marshal...they...! !

But in half an hour, no more, no less, can Lu Weiyu still stand up? Looks like it's moving...

Could it be the Marshal?

Leya thought for a while, and brought the dinner in dully.

"I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Lu Weiyu asked.

"Don't think that if you let the marshal treat you differently, you can secure this position." Leiya really wanted to tell her that the current marshal is not the marshal, and the marshal who is the protagonist hates her very much.

But she couldn't, Leiya said cryptically: "You'd better not take her actions seriously, otherwise, you will regret it."

Lu Weiyu was puzzled, don't take it seriously? So, at that time, Zhao Shumi really wanted to have something with her, but then she restrained herself?

But how did Leiya know?

Lu Weiyu thought about it, but she gave up. Zhao Shumi told her that she liked her, and that she wanted her, but she never told her that she wanted to be together.

Their current relationship is still not normal.

Lu Weiyu thought for a while, then nodded: "I understand."

Seeing this, Leiya yelled again: "Marshal, come out for dinner."

Lu Wei was full of anger, got up and took his clothes and went out.

Zhao Shumi didn't come out until Lu Weiyu went out.

Zhao Shumi looked at it, and then asked, "Where's Lu Weiyu?"

"She's gone. She said she's going to sleep in her own room tonight." Leiya said in a normal tone.

"Leiya, tell me, did you say something to her?" Zhao Shumi asked lightly, her eyes seemed to see through everything.

Leia looked up suddenly.

Zhao Shumi's face was still frosty, she let out a breath, sure enough, Leiya couldn't stay anymore.

Leiya's jealousy was so strong that she couldn't stand it anymore.

Leia actually slandered her muse, didn't Leia know that the other party was her source of inspiration?

Or, in fact, Leiya's goal is to break her own wings so that she can no longer fly high?

In this way, in this way, can they get what they want?

Leiya said: "Marshal, I just told her that you don't like her that much."

"I like her."

"???" Leiya didn't have time to look at the other party's confession in shock.

"No! You—you don't understand at all now, you are still sick and can't deal with emotional problems. These things will cause trouble for you in the future." Leiya said incoherently.

Zhao Shumi asked lightly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I…"

To say or not to say?

However, those personalities, those personalities, they didn't believe in them!

Zhao Shumi didn't wait for anyone to say, and said to herself: "I was shrouded in shadows since I was born. I can't see the light, I can't see the future. I feel that life is dead, and only the strokes on the paper can bring me a little bit of hope. , at least they are alive.

"I thought I would be so lonely and helpless all my life, coming and going quietly... It was her, her existence brought me the joy of life, and I felt the color and warmth. I like her and want to draw her.

"I want to get her. If someone blocks her, I will get rid of that person. If the person blocking her is myself, then I will occupy this body and challenge me."

As Zhao Shumi said, she didn't even know the soft look in her eyes. That is an attitude of liking, even if you talk about someone, you will feel happy.

If it was normal, Leiya would definitely blow up again. But this time, she didn't have time to explode.

Because she discovered that something even more frustrating happened.

After a long life, the artistic personality has awakened self-awareness!

Leiya's face was calm, because she no longer knew what expression to use to face all this.