"Better looking than your guards?"
Of course of course!
"Better looking than Xiaobao's biological father?"
Muyan was startled, her eyes regained a bit of clarity.
Di Ming Jue regains his senses when she sees Xiao Bao's biological father being mentioned.
It can be seen how much influence Xiaobao's biological father has on her.
A certain gentleman couldn't help gnashing his teeth.
He grabbed Muyan's little hand and pressed it on his belt, "Why don't you continue?"
Muyan's eyes fell on her hands, her fingers trembled involuntarily.
Because of this slight shaking, the palm feels the smoothness and flexibility of the muscles below.
It felt so good that it made her nose feel hot.
"No! No need! That's all right!"
If she took it off again, she felt like she was going to turn into a wolf girl, throwing down the evildoer in front of her.
"Is this enough?" Di Ming Jue raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "But I remember, when Muyan painted those men, didn't she take off all her clothes?"
Muyan laughed dryly: "How can your lord be compared with those ordinary people? Even if they are all naked, they are still not as good as you, you want to hold a pipa and half cover your face! Don't you think so?"
Di Ming Jue's face turns dark.
What is wanting to hug the pipa and half cover your face? Is he a woman
Will this little woman praise people
However, seeing Muyan's blushing almost dripping water.
A pair of eyes looking at the sky and the earth, just dare not meet his eyes.
Di Ming Jue's mood improves a bit.
He let go of Muyan's hand, casually half leaned on the couch, and held a wine glass in his hand, sipping it lightly.
The man in front of him was obviously indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
But every inch of cell in the whole body reveals unparalleled sexiness and charm.
Muyan regained her composure, and excitedly ran to find a semi-transparent black tulle shirt, and put it loosely on Di Ming Jue.
The perfect chest and abs are still visible.
The half-covered outer shirt not only did not hide anything, but instead vividly displayed the man's evil charm and disdain.
Muyan's eyes are astonishingly bright.
All the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared without a trace, and I picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper.
Time passed little by little.
From dusk till night.
And the figure of the man on the paper is also vividly vivid.
From the beginning to the end, Muyan's expression was extremely focused.
Even the hunger in her stomach, the dryness of her lips due to thirst, and the paleness of her face due to exhaustion did not distract her in the slightest.
There are a few strands of hair hanging down from the temples, setting off a slightly pale face.
Not only did she not feel haggard at all, on the contrary, the girl's snow-white skin shone like jade under the moonlight.
Such a focused Muyan, without the usual laziness and evil spirit, exudes a kind of beauty between purity and charm.
It makes people's blood spurt just looking at it like this, which is unbearable.
Di Ming Jue lightly sips the wine in his glass.
A pair of icy blue eyes were dyed a little bit of flame-like crimson.
It was extreme longing and desire.
Looking at the beloved woman, like a wild beast, clamoring to rush out.
Until, the girl not far away put down her pen, with a relieved smile on her face.
The already bright and delicate face seemed to be stained with the bright moonlight, the beauty was suffocating.
Di Ming Jue seems to be unable to bear it anymore.
Standing up suddenly, he was in front of Muyan in an instant.
Muyan is shaking her sore wrist, admiring contentedly, "Di Ming Jue, this may be the best work of my life... Mmm!!"