"Yingmei?" Muyan repeated, smiling brightly, "You are beautiful, and your name is nice. You really don't want to be included in my painting? I promise to perfectly present your beauty."
As he said that, he gestured to touch Yingmei's chest.
Yingmei's face changed, and she no longer cared about hurting her.
He grabbed her troubled hand and turned over suddenly.
The postures of the two suddenly changed.
Muyan was pressed against the wall, while Yingmei stared at her condescendingly.
The most ambiguous and thought-provoking thing is that Muyan's hands are still pressed on both sides of his head.
Yingmei looked down at her, as if she would kiss her any minute.
The air froze for a breath.
Ying Mei suddenly came to her senses and was about to let go of her.
But a deep and cold voice suddenly came from behind, "What are you guys doing?!"
Ying Mei turns around suddenly, the moment she sees Di Ming Jue.
His face suddenly turned pale, he bent one knee, and knelt down on the ground, "See Your Majesty!"
Di Ming Jue walks towards the two step by step.
But he didn't take a look at Yingmei, but stared at Muyan without blinking.
Han Ye who came with Di Ming Jue is already dumbfounded.
The body couldn't help shaking because of fear.
God, what did he just see? !
Yingmei and Miss Jun! !
God! Let a huge thunder strike him to death!
Is Yingmei crazy
It's not good to like other women, but she has something to do with Miss Jun.
Isn't this asking for a dead end
Di Ming Jue's footsteps finally stop only half a meter away from Muyan.
Under the setting sun, the man's face was so handsome that he was not like a mortal.
But no expression was revealed.
Then, he asked again what he just said, "What are you guys doing?"
Yingmei lowered her head, her face was pale, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Yingmei did something wrong, please punish me, Your Majesty."
Di Ming Jue's expression still doesn't change, he just said indifferently: "Go to Purgatory Pool by yourself for a month."
Hearing this punishment, Han Ye turned pale.
Ying Mei, however, seemed relieved, bowed her head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
After speaking, he got up and left.
"Wait a minute." Muyan, who hadn't spoken the whole time, chuckled lightly, blocking Yingmei's way.
She looks at Di Ming Jue with a half-smile, but the smile doesn't reach her eyes, "I forced Ying Mei to do it, if you want to punish me, you should punish me, what does it have to do with Ying Mei."
The darkness in Di Ming Jue's eyes suddenly sweeps away like a storm.
The low air pressure around him made Han Ye tremble, and he wanted to escape immediately.
"You—like Yingmei?" Di Ming Jue took a step forward, grabbing her waist, his voice was almost murderous, coming out from between his lips and teeth.
The man's fiery breath hit his face, making Muyan uncomfortable for a moment.
She wants to struggle, but Di Ming Jue hugs him even tighter.
"Tell me, you—like Yingmei?!"
Muyan originally wanted to say "So what if I like it", but when she saw the man's eyes, she somehow coughed and said, "I naturally like Yingmei... I like him to be in my painting."
Into the picture
The cold air around Di Ming Jue's body suddenly disappears.
It turned out that Muyan took Yingmei as a model for portraits.
But when he thought that this woman was going to draw half-fruit pictures for other people again, his teeth itched with anger.
"You like Yingmei's appearance?"
Muyan blinked, "What's wrong with this appearance? How attractive is a youthful and handsome boy? How attractive?"
"More attractive than me? More likable than me?"