The Absolute Speed of a Comic

Of course, the model she found was Jiang Li.

Jiang Li also knew what happened after that.

She participated in <>'s attack on Pojun Academy, and then attended the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival as a member of Xiao Academy, and made requests to Jiang Li more than once.

For her, everything else is not important, the important thing is to make Jiang Li her model.

"I understand the reason."

Jiang Li's expression became somewhat loose.

Sarah's perseverance really moved him.

However, there are still problems.

"Why do you have to finish that painting?"

Jiang Li expressed his last doubts.

"Your father is quite incompetent. He didn't take any responsibility for his daughter, and he didn't give you any fatherly love. Why are you still obsessed with painting?"

"Because I love my father."

Without hesitation, Sarah spoke decisively.

"That man really didn't give me any love, but I still can't treat him as non-existent. He might think I'm a burden, but it's my business that I love him, and I don't need his approval."

"It's okay to say it's self-willed, that man has the obligation to allow me to be self-willed."

Exactly.

Sarah never hated her father.

From the very beginning, what she hated was taking away her father's paintings.

This in itself is the proof that she loves her father.

After her father's death, she couldn't even tear up his father's paintings.

This is the source of all.

She loves her father, so she has to finish that painting no matter what.

At least make up for his father's regret, so that he can smile Jiuquan.

"I fell in love with painting after that. As soon as I picked up the paintbrush, I was full of joy... I really am that person's daughter."

Sarah smiled happily.

Inherited from her father's hobby, which made her feel connected to her father.

"I have to finish that painting no matter what, you are the only perfect model I picked!"

Sarah stared at Jiang Li with burning eyes.

"So, can I ask you to be my model?"

Her eyes were full of anxiety.

There is even fear in it, as if hearing the opposite answer in fear.

But more is unyielding, no matter how many times you are rejected, you have to be stubborn and unyielding to the end.

Jiang Li was silent.

He didn't give an answer.

Instead, as if thinking about something, he closed his eyes and tapped his arms slightly with his fingers.

That's not what it looks like to promise.

The light in Sarah's eyes gradually consumed with his silence.

"What Senior Sister said really makes sense."

Jiang Li opened his eyes and sighed slowly, with a completely irrelevant sigh coming out of his mouth.

"what?"

Sarah looked at him in confusion.

"I mean, she said that you and I are very similar to this."

Jiang Li turned his head with a smile in his eyes.

Exactly.

Very similar.

very alike.

He was also tortured by illness from birth, he could only grow up under the care of others, endured countless pains and sorrows, and never had a good life.

Even after getting rid of the torment of illness and falling into a curse-like obsession, he kept running around for this obsession, and kept insisting on himself with astonishing perseverance.

On her body, Jiang Li can see another self.

The torture and obsession made him feel the same way, and he felt a resonance that shook his soul from the bottom of his heart.

To say that there is one person in this world who is most similar to Jiang Li, it must be Sarah.

Jiang Li didn't even notice this, but Senior Sister noticed it first.

As expected of her.

"Since... if so...?"

Sarah's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the blood flow increased rapidly, and her brain became dizzy.

But she didn't care at all, her eyes stared straight at Jiang Li, her eyes full of anticipation and joy.

"There is a condition."

Jiang Li raised a finger.

"condition?"

Sarah was startled.

"In tomorrow's game, go all out to defeat me!"

Jiang Li's expression was unprecedentedly serious.

His eyes were also full of anticipation.

Just like Sarah wanted something from him, Jiang Li also wanted something from Sarah.

"Knock you down?"

Sarah didn't quite understand.

If you want to win the championship, wouldn't it be better for her to abstain directly?

"Championship or something, I don't care, all I care about is getting stronger, that's all."

Without hesitation, Jiang Li spoke decisively.

He never cared about reputation or something.

There is only one thing he pursues from beginning to end.

Like a curse-ridden obsession that becomes stronger.

"If you can knock me down, no matter how many times you make me a model, I will accompany you!"

Jiang Li made a promise to surprise Sarah.

He finally let go!

In Sarah's opinion, this is simply amazing!

Only.

"It's too difficult."

Sarah also felt very powerless.

She had seen Bizyi with her own eyes in a war-torn area.

Therefore, she who has seen the Sword of Wings knows very well that Jiang Li's name of Sword God is absolutely genuine!

Wanting to defeat a swordsman comparable to Biyi, a swordsman with the title of Sword God and the strongest swordsman in the world, for a swordsman of her level, it is simply impossible!

"It's hard to have motivation."

Jiang Li didn't care at all.

Instead, he became very happy and spread his hands with a smile.

It seemed that she was very happy to see her troubled by this.

Very bad-hearted.

"I will work hard!"

In Sarah's eyes, a strong will to fight ignited.

The long-cherished wish of ten years, the opportunity is right in front of her, no matter how impossible it is, she will never give up before trying it!

Between the two, an agreement was made.

"I'm back!"

It was not until the end of the heart-to-heart communication that Dongtang Daohua arrived long.

She had a bitter face and a headache.

"Anyway~www.wuxiaspot.com~ try this..."

"Isn't this just underwear?"

Jiang Li looked at it, and the desire to complain suddenly couldn't help it.

What Dongtang Daohua held in his hand was just a piece of underwear.

It's just that the cups are really not that big!

"It's better than a thin apron."

Dongtang Daohua waved his hand with a tired look on his face.

She really searched all over the mall, but couldn't find a dress lighter than a paintbrush!

"That's not bad."

Sarah put on her underwear, her face was normal.

The suspender style, tied to the body, does not feel much weight.

More importantly, the parts that could not be blocked by the apron at first can be blocked now.

It's just that the feeling of astringency hasn't been reduced much, and the look of buckling has a fascinating taste instead.

This woman, no matter how she dresses up, she has a very astringent physique, right?

After coming out of the mall, Sarah left.

Although Dongtang Daohua was still very worried, her face was very determined, so she did not stop her.

"Oh, it's all about this time!"

Seeing the clock on the side of the road inadvertently, Dongtang Daohua exclaimed.

"Junior Brother, come with me!"

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