The beauty in front of her is sparkling, charming and moving, any man in this world will be moved by it when he sees it, and what is even worse is that she is still naked at the moment, that figure, that waist, exquisite, is the most suitable body for people to hold in their arms.

Her snow-white breasts trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were gentle and affectionate, looking at you as if you were the only man in the world.

Such a stunning beauty, stripped naked and standing in front of you, with a pair of eyes full of affection, any man in this world may not be able to hold it, and he has already turned into a bird or a beast and pounced on it.

Unfortunately, the man sitting in front of her now is an exception.

Yan Xiubai's gaze was little by little, looking up and down on this perfect body very carefully and carefully, the delicate skin, the soft breasts, the slender waist, and the pair of slender thighs that were tightly together, every detail was seen by him, and there was no omission.

He looked at it very seriously, but without a trace of affection or desire, as if he was admiring a precious vase, a beautiful painting, not a living body fragrance, as long as he wanted, he could bring him countless joyful beauty.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, the man sits, the woman stands, the man is neatly dressed, and the woman is not up and down, it should be an ambiguous and passionate scene, but it looks a little weird somehow.

The first to be unable to stand this atmosphere was Lin Xian'er, a beauty, especially the beauty who is the first in martial arts, will always lack patience, because most men are willing to follow her.

She twisted her waist and took a few steps forward—not to underestimate the simple act of twisting her waist, because there is no other woman in this world who twists more beautifully, more movingly, and more swaying than her.

The living beauty sat on Yan Xiubai's lap without any cover, she held his hand, put it on her snow-white and soft chest, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Yan has been looking at it for a long time, how is it, Xian'er's posture can enter Mr.'s eyes, let Mr. paint for it?!" Although her words were in an inquiring tone, the confidence in them could be heard by deaf people.

The first beauty in martial arts is not for nothing, of course she has this confidence.

And when it comes to painting, it was when he was in the capital, Yan Xiubai was a little transparent in the court, of course, he is not much better now, but Yan Gongzi's reputation in the Fengyue world is famous.

His fame does not mean how romantic, good, and erotic he is, but that he is proficient in poetry, proficient in music and rhythm, especially in calligraphy and painting.

Yan Xiubai is best at figure painting, but he has a strange problem, non-beauties don't paint, what he doesn't look down on is that the top boss is here, and don't want him to move his pen, I have to say, this is also one of the reasons why he is not popular and has been a little transparent in the capital for three years.

Yan Xiubai only paints beauties, and his vision is still very high, and there are few who can make him willing to paint for it, and once he has an interest in brushing, it will be a stunning masterpiece.

At that time, the top lady of the Red Moon Building, Luo Ji, got a painting of him, and his worth increased several times, and then the picture of Luo Ji Wolian was passed for many years, and was obtained at a high price by the current King Chen, and the beauty in the painting was carried into the house by King Chen's golden house.

After this incident, Yan Xiubai's reputation on the field is even greater, who is not proud of a painting of Yan Gongzi, it is the nature of women to love beauty, and Yan Xiubai's painting is like an affirmation of their appearance.

Of course, Lin Xian'er is very beautiful, and the more beautiful people tend to care more about their appearance, so she wants to enter Yan Xiubai's paintings, if it weren't for this, the first beauty in martial arts is not something that anyone can see.

The touch in his hand is soft and delicate, it is really good, Yan Xiubai thought so, and just as he was about to speak, a voice that was neither yin nor yang interjected.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, Brother Yan is very blessed. ”

Yan Changsheng jumped in from the window, and as soon as he came in, he saw this blind scene, and he was inevitably a little unhappy.

said that it was not the right time, but he did not turn to leave, but picked a soft collapse against the wall and sat down.

The weak beauty trembled slightly because of his arrival, not because a stranger suddenly appeared in the room, but because of Yan Changsheng's momentum.

But Lin Xian'er was not an ordinary person after all, she quickly adjusted her mentality, and said with a smile: "Is this Mr. Yan's friend?

Yan Xiu's eyes rolled, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say, then picked up her chin and smiled: "Miss Xian'er wants to know his name, why don't you ask him yourself? Don't say the name, who can get the girl's slight smile, even if you are afraid of life, you can give it to you." ”

"Is Mr. Yan also willing?" Lin Xian'er laughed and her bones were about to be crispy.

Yan Xiubai smiled silently.

Lin Xian'er twisted her waist and got up from his lap, and walked towards the place where Yan Changsheng was sitting in a charming way, without knowing if it was her illusion, every time she took a step closer, she felt that her naked and naked body was a little colder, and that kind of cold feeling was like a reptile, attached to the skin, lingering.

What makes her feel the most uncomfortable is that she still has to keep smiling even though she is feeling very bad now.

In just a few steps, she walked out of a cold sweat, and at the same time, there was a strong sense of conquest in her heart, and it was a very fulfilling thing to let such a man fall under his skirt and be obsessed with it.

She smiled and stretched out a hand, this hand is very perfect, as thin as clotted fingers like green onions, these hands can be said to be the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

When such a pair of extremely perfect hands stretched out towards you and wanted to touch your face, I am afraid that no one would be reluctant to refuse, but now, the man in front of Lin Xian'er is such a freak.

Not only did he refuse the outstretched hand, but he also grabbed the beauty's wrist, snapped it, and threw the person out!

No matter how beautiful the appearance is, no matter how good-looking the body is, if you fall to the ground in a five-body posture, you can't see where to go.

Lin Xian'er's face was pale, how could she have suffered such humiliation, but her body couldn't move because of this sudden pain.

Yan Xiubai gritted his teeth, his face ached, "You don't pity the jade too much, such a beauty can bear to do it." ”

Compared with Yan Changsheng, he thought that he still had a little conscience, so he took the sheet and put it on the beauty on the ground.

Yan Changsheng snorted coldly, without any intention of introspection, "It's too close, the taste, it stinks!"

Lin Xian'er's face was distorted, and her eyes were full of malice.

Yan Xiubai subconsciously lowered his head and smelled it, it is the most popular among women in Qixiang Pavilion, only a few dozen catties of secret incense a year, clear but not light, thick but not demonic, and the proportions are just right.

He was speechless, definitely because the other party had a problem with his nose.

Yan Xiubai thought so, and said so, but in response to him, Yan Changsheng sneered: "You are blind, such an ugly woman wants to paint!"

Any woman, you can say that she is not smart, you can call her a vixen, but you can never say that she is ugly, but any man who says so is definitely a blacklist for that woman in this life.

Now that Yan Changsheng is on Lin Xian'er's blacklist, don't think about it in this life.

Lin Xian'er hated him, but what made her the most difficult to accept was Yan Xiubai's next sentence.

"I didn't say I wanted to draw her. ”

Yan Xiubai said this with a smile, and then the next moment, his sleeve was tightly pulled.

Lin Xian'er's strength was so great that even the knuckles were white, "Why, what, what?!!"

Being insulted by Yan Changsheng, she can endure it for the time being, and sooner or later she will come back with revenge, but Yan Xiubai's words made her unbearable no matter what!

Isn't she beautiful? Isn't she good-looking? How can this person not be impressed after seeing her perfection? Why can't he paint her portrait?!

Yan Xiubai looked down at her, his expression was unwavering, "I usually divide the beauties I have seen into three kinds, the appearance, temperament, and charm of the first-class beauties are indispensable, and they are rare beauties in the world. ”

His voice was calm, his hand reached behind her neck, and when he finished the last sentence, he pressed it down slightly, and Lin Xian'er fainted suddenly.

"You want to take her with you?" Yan Changsheng frowned.

Yan Xiubai hooked his lips and smiled: "I haven't seen Brother Li for more than ten years, and I should bring him some gifts when we meet again after a long absence." ”

I hope that for the sake of the gift, he can be merciful, and don't poke him into a sieve with a flying knife!