When he came back to his senses, he realized that Di Ming Jue brought him to the case.
And a pen was stuffed into her hand.
Muyan was startled, what is this for
An evil smile floats in Di Ming Jue's eyes: "Didn't you want to paint for me?"
Muyan looked at the handsome and mortal face under the candlelight, and at the paintbrush in her hand, couldn't help swallowing.
Do you want to think half-heartedly about this man who is more handsome than an evildoer in front of you
Just imagining it made her feel a little hot in her nose.
"What? Muyan can paint for other men, but she dare not paint this gentleman? And you said, Muyan has a ghost in her heart?"
"Yes... why don't you dare." Muyan gritted her teeth, and said sternly, "Draw, just paint!"
"As long as you don't regret it for a while!"
If such a bewitching and beautiful man can be painted into a painting, what regrets will there be in this life!
Draw, of course draw!
Anyone who doesn't draw is a fool!
A smile flashes across Di Ming Jue's eyes, "As long as it's for Muyan to see, how can I regret it?"
After speaking, he opened his hands slightly again.
An appearance of letting you pick and choose, waiting for Muyan to undress him.
Muyan bit her lower lip, her peach blossom eyes sparkled under the candlelight.
It was as if a fire had been burned inside her body, making even her palms burn.
Inexplicably, she, who was not afraid of anything, actually wanted to back down.
But he looked at the man with a smile that was not a smile, a mocking gaze.
Muyan's heart fluttered again, she directly stretched out her hand, and grabbed the man's skirt.
The people being molested don't care, she has nothing to be shy about.
The shirt was unbuttoned.
The man's smooth chest and abdominal muscles were all revealed.
Under the candlelight, it seems to be painted with a layer of attractive honey color.
Muyan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, looking at the man's body in front of her, she was even fascinated.
Yesterday, Di Ming Jue also half undressed and asked her to paint.
But at that time, she was only concerned with embarrassment, and she didn't know where to put her eyes.
So I can only vaguely see the man's perfect abdominal muscles and smooth and sexy lines.
Now I can clearly see that my soul seems to be on fire.
The man in front of me is a monster!
It is the ultimate beauty that makes everyone in the world crazy.
Muyan believes that if he uses this man as a model to draw Xiao Xiang, he will definitely be able to create the most outstanding works in the world.
Di Ming Jue is close to the girl, so he naturally sees the obsession in her eyes.
Couldn't help being both joyful and angry.
Fortunately, he is still attractive enough.
Those women in Xiuxian Continent crying and shouting to marry him are not fake.
The little woman in front of her always disliked him with her mouth, but her body was honest.
Can be angry.
The woman looked at her body with pure amazement and obsession in her eyes.
But there is no shy desire that a woman should have.
She really regarded herself as a scene in a painting!
However—
So what if it's just stunning and obsessed
One day, he will turn the obsession in this little woman's eyes into an infatuation that only allows him to be alone.
Di Ming Jue stretches out his hand, and gently lifts Muyan's small and white chin.
His eyes fell on the bright red lips, "How is it? Are you satisfied with my body?"
Muyan nodded again and again, a pair of eyes lingered on him, the pickups were shining brightly.
Di Ming Jue moved closer again, with a hoarse voice, "Tell me, isn't this gentleman the prettiest?"
Muyan nodded again.
"Better than Yingmei!"
nod nod!
"Better looking than your guards?"