Reis Ka-sin came back from taking a shower, wrapped her head in a shower cap and surrounded her body with a white bath towel.

She walked into the room and saw Wang Lin sitting at the desk, flipping through her book.

Reisi brought back the flowers that he had folded in the garden in the afternoon, found a vase and put them on the table.

A crape myrtle flower adds a little more charm to this house.

Although the crape myrtle does not have the posture of roses, the fragrance of osmanthus, and the luxury of peonies, it also has its own style, elegant but not vulgar. Although the fragrance of flowers is not swaying, the faint fragrance also makes people feel endless aftertaste.

Li Jiaxin closed the door and walked towards Wang Lin: "Young Master!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I'm reading the diary you wrote, it's not a secret, right? I didn't expect you to still have the habit of writing a diary."

He turned slightly and looked at Li Jiaxin.

Li Jiaxin walked over slowly, 172 tall and white jade, and she walked towards Wang Lin gracefully, with a strong and impactful cold beauty. Everyone who has seen her will probably be touched by "When you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening" - the beautiful lightning and thundering, and there is no need to be young to gain favor.

Her beauty is most suitable for appearing at the dim moment of lights.

It was a stunning face that freezes the beauty, either frowning, laughing, or anger.

The glimpse of the entire 1980s and 1990s is particularly abundant because of her appearance.

In the golden age of the past, the bright beauties in the movies are like alarm clocks that have stopped, making people feel eternal emotion.

If the entire golden age of Xiangjiang was a yellowed movie poster, then Michelle Reis's beauty is like a gently falling lip mark, not decolorized or faded. The apricot red with infinite thoughts is refreshing and full of emotion.

How can the movies and camera lenses describe her true beauty?

When we see Michelle Reis in the camera and on the poster, we are far less beautiful than in life!

If beauty has an end, then she is the end.

Wang Lin's eyes were frozen on her.

She is so lively, lively and warm!

Some people say that she lacks femininity, but Wang Lin believes that to have a truly noble and sacred fairy spirit, she should lose the femininity of mortals.

Fairies are fairies and do not need to be feminine in the world.

The so-called fairy-type beautiful models in later generations did not strictly mean that they had fairy spirit. Only in Li Jiaxin did Wang Lin see the unattainable fairy spirit!

Such beauties are something that people worship without any pain.

How can people be qualified to feel sorry for God?

This fairy on earth is eighteen or nineteen years old and is at the best beauty of her life, like a beautiful flower, just in full bloom.

The flowers are half blooming, the moon is half round, and the beauty is of course young!

Li Jiaxin lowered her head and put on a bath towel, looked up at Wang Lin, her pretty face turned red because she had just washed hot water.

Wang Lin could no longer see everything around him!

He only saw Li Jiaxin's dark eyebrows and bright red lips.

Li Jiaxin's eyes were a little sad, but her eyes were very bright. I don't know if it was a reflection of the lamp or a pool of water was already everywhere in her eyes.

Wang Lin is a man, a vulgar, greedy and lustful man!

He never wanted to be a saint, nor did he want to be a defender.

After living for a lifetime, he knew more than anyone else that life was short and life was for enjoyment.

Everyone has their own way of living, and Wang Lin just wants to live casually and freely.

At this moment, Wang Lin looked at the young and graceful Li Jiaxin, and his mind was blank, leaving only one word: bewitching the whole country!

Wang Lin knew that if he didn't get this woman, he might not have a good life for the rest of his life.

If God doesn’t take it, he will be blamed!

Li Jiaxin sat horizontally on Wang Lin's legs, hanging her hands around his neck. Her face that had just been washed was so perfect that it was flawless.

She opened her cherry lips lightly and exhaled like a lantern: "My diary is all about you. Have you seen it?"

Wang Lin said he saw it: "Have you written so many diaries about me?"

I don’t know if she wrote this on purpose and brought it over to Wang Lin to see it so that she could please Wang Lin. Whether it was intentional or not, this intention alone would be enough to make people move.

She is such a beautiful and passionate woman, so dazzling and stunning!

Such a woman actually loves Wang Lin passionately and persistently!

Between the lines of her diary, she was filled with her longing and admiration for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin even turned to the diary she wrote when they first met in June.

That day happened to be Li Jiaxin's birthday. She recorded her joyful mood that day and also mentioned Wang Lin.

She described Wang Lin this way: "That handsome guy has a clear facial features like a carved face, and an extremely handsome face with angular edges. He looks unruly on the outside, but the light inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. His pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to be able to see through the past and present lives. He smiles like a crescent moon, and is as cold as a star. No one can ignore or reject my beauty, but why does he ignore my beauty? What kind of character is he?"

Wang Lin was so happy after watching it!

I didn't expect that I was such a charming existence in her mind!

Someone once asked Li Jiaxin: What kind of man do you like?

Li Jiaxin admitted: To be successful in career, because his charm lies in the fact that he can bear a lot of things, so that he will love him more. She also mentioned that although she does not think that material things are the condition for liking someone, material things are also important to her.

A successful man has a charming charm!

A beauty like her also needs a successful man to take care of!

She didn't want to squeeze into the bus, but was touched by the wolf's hands with ulterior motives!

She didn't want to live in a tin house anymore. When the wind blew and the rain fell at night, it was a nightmare!

Therefore, ordinary men cannot catch her eyes!

"Young Master, is Jiaxin beautiful?" There was a starlight flowing in Li Jiaxin's eyes. She cared about Wang Lin's evaluation of her.

Because she wanted to know whether she really touched this man and whether she really got his love?

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "If a person's beauty can shine, then your light is the level of beauty that can be seen on the moon!"

Li Jiaxin smiled shyly and her long eyelashes squirted gently.

She is not that kind of skinny beauty, but her flesh is just right, cold but not arrogant, and gorgeous but not vulgar!

Reis Ka-xin suddenly stood up, took Wang Lin's hand, and said, "I suddenly wanted to draw."

"Drawing? Now?" Wang Lin smiled, "What kind of painting do you want to draw?"

"Come here!" Li Jiaxin smiled sweetly, pulled Wang Lin out of the door, and came to the innermost studio.

Wang Lin turned on the lights in the studio.

Last time, Li Jiaxin painted a painting about love here, and later Wang Lin posted it on the wall.

She sat in front of the easel and replaced with a new canvas.

"Young Master, I want to draw you!" Reisi said with a smile, "I have tried to draw you in Xiangjiang, but I think it doesn't look like it. Can you be a model for me? I want to draw you and take the portrait to Xiangjiang. In the future, when I can't see you, I can see you."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, am I standing or sitting?"

"Sit down! I'll draw your avatar." Reis Michelle Reis said, "Do you remember the look you looked at me when we first met? You actually disdained me! Yes, it's this look! How did you do it? Can't my beauty stun your eyes?"

"Haha!" Wang Lin smiled indifferently.

It’s not that her beauty is not amazing enough, but Wang Lin has seen Shen Xue’s beauty!

He is both beautiful and beautiful, and has a fairy temperament!

Wang Lin, who passed through the sea and admired the clouds of Wushan, could naturally disdain when facing Li Jiaxin.

Li Jiaxin picked up her brush and began to paint Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sat on a chair, looking ahead, unable to see her appearance behind the easel, nor could she see her painting.

The huge artistic human painting on the wall highlights Wang Lin’s eyes.

This is Guo Lingling's beautiful body work.

When Wang Lin looked at this work, what he thought of was the beautiful body under the bath towel of Michelle Reis.

Li Jiaxin occasionally looked at Wang Lin, and then applied pigment on the canvas.

The oil paintbrush was like a dancing elf in her hand, depicting Wang Lin's handsome appearance on the canvas.

"Young Master, come and see if Jiaxin is painting well?" Li Jiaxin put down her brush and smiled.

Wang Lin stood up and walked behind her, looking at himself on the canvas.

Wang Lin in the painting has three-dimensional and clear facial features, a serious face, a cold look, elegant and elegant. His eyes are deep and vivid, his nose is high and straight, his lips are tightly pursed, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, with a hint of arrogant smile.

Li Jiaxin painted well and painted Wang Lin’s temperament!

Wang Lin couldn't help but feel happy after seeing it.

"Yes, give me this painting! I like it!" Wang Lin smiled, "You can draw another one."

Reisi said: "I want to bring this painting back to Xiangjiang. I will draw another one for you, but it is not for you, but for Jiaxin's own. Is that okay?"
To be continued...