She looks thin when dressed, but fleshy when undressed.
Thin waist and long legs, plus that charming face.
This man is simply a monster!
Di Ming Jue grabs her hand and presses it on his trouser waist, his voice is hoarse, "Didn't Muyan say that he wants a perfect record? My body has not been fully shown to you yet!"
real! Monster!
Muyan's whole body was flushed, and her nose was still itchy and hot.
She dared not glance at the position below the man's waist.
He managed to pull out a smile and said, "You don't need to do...painting, so what, you prepared the food? It tastes so good? Which restaurant did you order it from? I'll take Xiaobao to eat next time too!"
Di Ming Jue pauses, narrows his eyes, and looks at her with an unclear expression, "Like it?"
"I like it!" Muyan nodded without hesitation, "It's much more delicious than what my cook cooks! If it's possible, I can eat it every day! I'll admit it no matter how expensive it is."
For some reason, Muyan felt that after she said this sentence.
The man opposite seemed to be in a much better mood.
The coldness in his eyes seemed to be melted by ice and snow, "Your wish will come true."
"So which restaurant is it?"
If you don't tell me the name of the restaurant, how will my wish come true
"Or is it your private chef who made it?" Muyan licked her lips, salivating, "Can you lend me a couple of days?"
Such delicious food, she must let Xiaobao taste it too.
The man lowered his head close to her, his hot breath falling on the lips she had just licked.
The girl's lips were still red and swollen, telling about his bullying just now and the sweet taste.
But Di Ming Jue just wants to bully again at this time.
Muyan's breathing became a little messy all of a sudden, she quickly took a step back, "I can't borrow it for two days? How about one day?"
Di Ming Jue took a deep breath, suppressed the raging desire in his heart, and then slowly said: "You can borrow it for a lifetime!"
Muyan's eyes widened all of a sudden.
It's just that before her smile came to those beautiful peach blossom eyes.
The man said in a deep voice, "But not now."
Muyan thinks that Di Ming Jue is still reluctant to part with this private chef.
So he smiled lazily and said, "It's okay, I can wait for the sake of delicious food. Since there is nothing else, I'll go first."
It's just that he hasn't taken a step yet.
Like a phantom, the man's figure suddenly moved in front of her.
The eyes that had been tinged with warmth just now became gloomy again.
"Who said you can go?"
Muyan raised her eyebrows, "Then what do you want to do? Let me warm your bed? But with your looks, Jun Shang, there should be many women who want to warm your bed!"
"Jun! Mu! Yan!!" Di Ming Jue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and almost shouted out her name.
"You left without saying goodbye, without leaving a single word, and disappeared without a trace before my eyes. Now you ask me what I want to do? Jun Muyan, don't you, woman, have no heart!"
The arm was suddenly seized, and the man's fire-breathing eyes were right in front of him.
Crazy yearning, resentment, and jealousy filled his eyes.
For this woman, let's just leave without saying goodbye, let's just forget that she never misses him.
Unexpectedly, she even went to see other men's naked bodies.
God knows that when Di Ming Jue saw that scene, the immortal power in his body exploded almost uncontrollably, almost destroying the entire Yanwu Continent.
Faced with such questioning and anger, Muyan's expression was a little dazed.