An Nanxiu gave Li Rou the nail polish and nail dye she had prepared, then went to wash her hands and feet, sat on the sofa and waited for Li Rou to do it.
Although Li Rou couldn't lift much strength, it was not very difficult to paint An Nanxiu's nails.
An Nanxiu's hands are small and soft, but the fingers are not short, and the fingertips are slightly round, not plump, but slender and soft.
The nails are a very healthy color, as if you can see the blood vessels under the nails. Li Rou thinks that such nails are already very, very beautiful, but he knows that An Nanxiu must draw popsicles on them.
Li Rou held her hand. He usually held her hand a lot. He didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at it from such a close distance, it really looked like a delicate work of art. Li Rou took it seriously, as if he was a master of art who was creating it. Like a peerless boutique, a little flaw will destroy the beauty.
It's just popsicles... Li Rou sighed, losing all creative emotion, and took the glue to paint on her fingernails.
"Why are you applying glue?" An Nanxiu didn't understand.
"Glue is applied, and the nail polish is attached to the glue. If you are not satisfied, you can tear off the hard shell of the nail polish. If you don't apply glue, the nail polish is difficult to remove." Li Rou painted her fingers Once again, she put on socks again after washing her feet, and before taking them off, Li Rou didn't paint her feet.
"I don't even know this!" Li Rou knew, but An Nanxiu didn't, so she was very surprised.
Li Rou gave her a blank look, and it was rare for him to admit that there was something he didn't know.
After the glue dried, Li Rou gave her a base coat, then began to apply nail polish, and finally started to draw popsicles.
When it was really painted, Li Rou was grateful for An Nanxiu's choice, because it was a very careful and meticulous job. Li Rou was a bit uncomfortable doing this for a big man, not to mention An Nanxiu's small fingers, fingernails Small and complicated paintings are obviously a kind of torture, and Li Rou is not a painter.
Drawing a popsicle is very simple, try to make a rectangle as straight as possible, and then draw a short line below it.
Li Rou drew big and small popsicles with different orientations, and soon finished drawing. An Nanxiu looked at the popsicle on his finger, looked left and right, and was very happy.
She kicked her little foot into Li Rou's arms, kicking restlessly, "Draw quickly, draw quickly."
"It stinks." Li Rou laughed at her. In fact, An Nanxiu didn't have any peculiar smell on her body, and the same was true of her feet. Her clothes, shoes and socks all had the same smell as her body, so it was absolutely impossible to smell bad.
An Nanxiu was in the right mood, and glanced at him with a look of reproach, then continued to look at her popsicle.
Li Rou did it himself, holding her warm little feet, and took off the socks, revealing the crystal clear little feet.
An Nanxiu looked down at him, and suddenly blushed a little. The feeling of her little feet and hands being held by Li Rou seemed different. When she was held by him for the first time, she had a strange dream at night.
But Li Rou held her breath. Her tiny toes looked like five round pearls, arranged in order of size. Her toes were sometimes tense, sometimes bent, and sometimes separated. The bright, soft skin with a little secret taste made Li Rou hold her feet, not knowing how to do it.
"I'll draw it myself!" An Nanxiu felt embarrassed, and grabbed the glue to paint it by herself.
Li Rou didn't insist on serving, but watched from the side.
An Nanxiu wanted to stop him from watching, but why was he guilty? It was just small feet. Didn't he usually run around with bare feet? Sometimes I fell asleep on the sofa in a daze, and it was the socks he helped take off.
Li Rou always watches it, doesn’t he like it very much? An Nanxiu kept guessing in his heart, and then tried to hide it as little as possible for him to see.
Li Rou wanted to see, An Nanxiu even dared to burn his clothes, but he was so nervous.
An Nanxiu watched Li Rou doodle once, and learned it by herself. As a result, her handicraft was far better than Li Rou's. Her toenails, which were far smaller than fingernails, were painted with milk boxes of different sizes.
She could write "Yili" on her left foot and "Mengniu" on her right foot. Li Rou couldn't see clearly until he widened his eyes. He didn't know what to say.
"Does it look good?" An Nanxiu was triumphant, looking at her hands and feet, she was very satisfied.
"It's beautiful." It's really beautiful, but it's not because of the things she drew. The fingers and toes are extremely beautiful. What Li Rou praised and what she asked were not the same things.
An Nanxiu ran around the room with bare feet again, and it took a while to bring water to wipe the soles of her feet clean, but she didn't wear socks anymore, and just put on slippers.
"I'll help you draw." An Nanxiu couldn't finish it.
"I don't paint." Where there are men who paint their fingernails, Li Rou can't accept this.
An Nanxiu didn't care, grabbed Li Rou's hand and hugged it to his chest, not letting him escape, and warned him: "Be good, just draw your thumb, if you don't obey, I will use the restraint technique."
Li Rou had no choice but to draw a thumb and he could accept it. Cooperating with her, "What are you going to draw?"
"Ice pop!"
"don't want."
"Milk box!"
"Can you draw something else?" An Nanxiu doesn't care about other people's eyes, she can just do what she likes, Li Rou doesn't have her confidence, she doesn't want to be asked what it is in surprise after looking left and right, and then tell others with an embarrassing face It's a popsicle, and I looked at the other party and sighed.
"Giant reptile!"
"what is that?"
"It's a big bug that can eat a big tree in one bite."
"Draw me a Superman." Li Rou didn't expect An Nanxiu to draw anything normal, and took a mobile phone to find a picture of Superman wearing underwear and rushing to the sky to show An Nanxiu.
An Nanxiu glanced at Li Rou with disdain. In her opinion, this is obviously a very tasteless picture. Of course, the popsicles and milk boxes may not be tasteful, but An Nanxiu himself does not consider these issues.
"Draw on the middle finger." Li Rou made another small comment.
An Nanxiu thought about it and agreed.
An Nanxiu began to draw Superman for Li Rou.
Li Rou wanted to take out his hands. After taking a shower, An Nanxiu was not wearing underwear, and she could feel the unique soft touch of a girl on her chest, and there were even small spots rubbing against the back of her hands.
Li Rou moved a few times, An Nanxiu held onto him tightly, and looked at him warningly: "Don't move."
Li Rou had no choice but to recite words to distract himself. Sure enough, the two of them have been together for a long time, and they are less and less concerned about the differences between men and women. When she grabbed An Nanxiu's chest for the first time, she cried, otherwise She wanted him to call her mother and give him a shock, but now she didn't care.
But that's what she didn't realize.
But it’s impossible for Li Rou not to realize it. The more he doesn’t care about it, the more sensitive he feels. Li Rou tightened his legs, a little embarrassed, but a little relieved, because the thing is not broken, and the worry is gone. .
An Nanxiu finally finished drawing, and compared with Li Rou's with his middle finger.
Her middle finger is not half the size of Li Rou's. It is delicate and delicate. Compared with Li Rou's, the thickness and color are distinct. Even if her drawing is a popsicle, it is much more beautiful than Li Rou's.
Li Rou took the opportunity to leave An Nanxiu's small chest, looked at the delicate painting and sighed, "You can become a painter now."
"As an excellent great sage magician, this is only the most basic, because every great sage magician can leave his own portrait on a glass window in the shrine. When I was seven years old I started painting, intermittently, and didn't finish until I was thirteen." An Nanxiu said proudly, with a natural confidence in his tone, obviously it was definitely a great honor that even An Nanxiu would not take for granted.
"Didn't you become a great sage-level magician at the age of ten? Why did you start painting at the age of seven?" Li Rou was puzzled.
"Because I am the eldest princess of the Annan royal family, the person who will become the most powerful empire queen in the Tianyun God Realm in the future is also the person who is considered to be the most likely to become a new god. This is the glory of the Great Sage Hall. "An Nanxiu said naturally.
Probably the same level of treatment as the US President Hill and the Tiananmen Gate Tower. Li Rou has not realized how great An Nanxiu is for a long time... because she draws popsicles on her fingers and milk boxes on her toes.
"What a painting, you have been painting for so many years." Li Rou was more interested in her painting level.
"About one hundred meters high and twenty meters wide, it belongs to the largest kind of glass windows. There are only twelve glass windows of this size in the Great Sage Temple's Hall of Sages." An Nanxiu's big Separate the thumb and index finger, and show Li Rou a small length, as if the height of more than 100 meters she said is this long.
Li Rou didn't look at her misleading and confusing gesture, but just marveled that An Nanxiu could complete such a huge portrait, it was at the level of Da Vinci and Michelangelo!
"If you sell paintings, a talented painter is easier to accept than a talented pianist. With your talent, you can really become a princess sought after by the whole world." Li Rou said truthfully.
"Sell paintings?" An Nanxiu sneered, "Who deserves to own my works?"
Li Rou showed her his thumbs and pointed to the milk box on her toes.
An Nanxiu ignored Li Rou's teasing, and when he saw the milk box, he wanted to drink milk.
There was nothing in the refrigerator. An Nanxiu stood in front of the refrigerator and looked at Li Rou disappointedly: "Go buy milk."
"Go by myself, I don't have the strength." The sequelae are severe, and I have recovered a little now, but not to the point where I can easily go upstairs and downstairs, and run across the street to buy milk.
An Nanxiu thought about it for a while, and between not wanting to change clothes and drinking milk, he decisively chose the latter, went to change clothes, and ran out to buy milk.
Everyone in the neighborhood knows An Nanxiu. It’s hard for people not to remember such a beautiful and unique little girl, so it’s no problem for An Nanxiu to buy milk by herself. It won’t be the same as when she went to buy popsicles for the first time. something happened.
Li Rou was lying on the sofa, looking at the superman on the middle finger and smiling. An Nanxiu is really boring. I hope that after she is admitted to the National University next year, she will go to school with her all day long, and will not be so idle anymore.
Next year Li Rou will be in his third year. After the CPA exam results come out, he will be able to work in some firms. The salary is definitely not high, but it is good for college students to have income. The key is to accumulate work experience. After graduation, he can find There are advantages to working.
Li Rou sat for a while, and then heard the doorbell ringing. An Nanxiu didn't come back so soon, probably because he forgot to bring the money. Li Rou took out the money, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.
The door was pushed open at once, and standing at the door were the two national security officers who were investigating him in the school. The man in the suit quickly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Li Rou's head, and walked into the room against him.
The gun was pointed at his head again, but Li Rou was extremely calm. Such a small pistol with a silencer did not pose any threat to him at all.