When I came to my senses, I realized that I had been brought to the front of the case by Di Mingjue.

And a pen was stuffed into her hand.

Mu Yan was stunned. What is he doing?

An evil smile appeared in Di Mingjue's eyes: "Aren't you going to paint for me?"

Mu Yan looked at the handsome face under the candlelight, which was not as handsome as a mortal, and then looked at the brush in her hand, and couldn't help swallowing.

Think of making a half-fruit figure for this man who is more handsome than a monster in front of you?

Just imagine, she felt her nose felt a little hot.

"What? Mu Yan can draw for other men, but he dare not draw this? He also said, "Mu Yan has a ghost in his heart?"

"What's there to be... what's not to dare?" Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said with a stern look on his face, "Just draw!"

"Just just a little while, don't regret it!"

If such a demonic and beautiful man could be painted into the painting, what regrets would there be in this life!

To draw, of course you have to draw!

Whoever doesn’t draw is a fool!

A smile flashed in Di Mingjue's eyes, "As long as it is for Mu Yan to show it, how can I regret it?"

After saying that, he opened his hands slightly again.

He looked like he could pick it up, waiting for Mu Yan to come and give him loose clothes.

Mu Yan bit her lower lip, and her peach blossom eyes shone brightly under the candlelight.

It seemed like a fire was burned in her body, which made her palm burn.

Inexplicably, she was afraid of being afraid and wanted to retreat.

But when he met a man, he looked like a sarcastic look.

Mu Yan made up his mind again, reached out and pulled the man's clothes.

The person who was teased didn't care, she was so shy.

The top was unbuttoned.

The man's smooth chest and abdominal muscles are all revealed.

Under the candlelight, it seems like it is painted with a layer of seductive honey.

Mu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the body of the man in front of him, and was even a little fascinated.

Yesterday, Di Mingjue was also half-tied and asked her to paint.

But she was just shy at that time and didn't know where to put her eyes.

So I only see the perfect abdominal muscles and smooth and sexy lines of men.

Now I can see clearly that a fire seems to be burning in my soul.

The man in front of him is a monster!

It is a top-notch beauty that allows everyone in the world to go crazy about.

Mu Yan believes that if this man is used as a model to paint a picture of the soul, he will definitely be able to create the best works in the world.

Di Mingjue was close to the girl, so he naturally saw the obsession in her eyes.

I couldn't help but feel joy and anger.

What's so happy is that he is indeed attractive enough.

Those women in the Cultivation Continent who cried and shouted to marry him were not fake.

The little woman in front of her always dislikes him, but her body is honest.

But what is angry is.

This woman looked at her body, and she only had a pure stunning obsession in her eyes.

But there is no shy desire that a woman should have.

She really regarded herself as a scene in the painting!

Of course—

So what if you are just stunning and obsessed?

One day, he will turn the obsession in the eyes of this little woman into the infatuation that only tolerate him.

Di Mingjue stretched out his hand and gently raised Mu Yan's small snow-white chin.

His eyes fell on the bright red lips, "How is it? Are you still satisfied with my body?"

Mu Yan nodded repeatedly, his eyes lingering on him, and the pickup was shining.

Di Mingjue leaned closer again, his voice was quiet and hoarse, "Tell me, are you the best?"

Mu Yan nodded again.

"Better than Yingmei!"

Nodding!

"Better than those guards of yours?"
Chapter completed!