Ma Yukai will only hurt one woman a month, and then he will eat fasting and chant Buddha for a period of time.

That's right, Ma Yukai believes in Buddhism, and there is a Buddhist hall in the manor, and he goes in every day to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Shen Qianzi sneered, even if he showed a pious appearance of not caring about the world, he couldn't hide his blood-soaked hands.

She looked at Ma Yukai, who was guarding a few plates of vegetables, and sneered, "Ma Yukai, don't you think you're hypocritical like this?" ”

Ma Yukai was not angry at all, his eyebrows and eyes were all peaceful.

"No matter what I do, there will be people who will think that I am hypocritical or contrived, and since no matter what I do, some people will think that it is wrong, so what do I care about them?"

Ma Yukai put down the knife and fork and wiped his lips with a tissue.

"I don't have anything to do this month, if you have any wishes or want to do, you can tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you, so that you will no longer have regrets in your life."

"My wish is to get out of here, can you fulfill it?"

"I can't."

His dark eyes looked at the delicate and beautiful girl opposite.

She may not know that the four young people of the Gu family are about to go crazy looking for her, and they have all the snobbery that they have hidden for many years.

Her weight in the hearts of the four young people of the Gu family is very important.

The more this is the case, the more he will not let Shen Qianzi go.

He has always wanted to try the women of the Gu family, Gu Lan was severely injured by a man once, and he no longer believes in love and men.

Gu Sishao's woman is also a woman of the Gu family.

And he was very interested in Shen Qianzi.

He wanted to know what a woman as sober as Shen Qianzi would look like once she fell in love with him, and would she be willing to dedicate herself like other women and give her life?

The blood in Ma Yukai's whole body became boiling, and the cells were beating excitedly in his body.

……

There are no recreational tools such as mobile phones and computers in the estate, except for televisions.

Ma Yukai brought Shen Qianzi a drawing board and a paint pen.

"I know you like to draw, so I've brought you these things."

In addition, he also prepared a lot of color petals, "After she paints them, I will paste these petals according to your color and donate them to the orphanage in your name as a souvenir, how about it?" ”

Shen Qianzi sat behind the desk on the balcony, she lowered her eyes to draw on a piece of white paper, the afternoon sun shone on her, the fluff of her fair little face was clearly visible, a strand of playful hair fell down, and her side face revealed a warm and quiet beauty, which made people very excited.

Ma Yukai's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and for the first time he had the urge to kiss a woman.

As soon as his head was lowered, Shen Qianzi seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he took a step to dodge.

"I don't want to."

"Why?" Ma Yukai asked.

"I don't want my painting to be next to the demon's hand and defile it."

Shen Qianzi's words were not polite at all.

Ma Yukai's thin lips hooked a faint arc.

"Qianzi, what to do, the more you say this, the more I want to tarnish your purity, do you know that the clothes on your body, including the room where you live, were bought with my dirty money, and the clothes you wore here, the rooms you lived in, have become dirty."

After a pause, Ma Yukai didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a slanting evil smile, "The only thing you haven't been defiled by me now is your body." ”

Shen Qianzi's beautiful face suddenly changed color, she turned her head, and Ma Yukai's gloomy and handsome face was reflected in her pupils.

"I probably didn't think about it before you opened your mouth, but now that you have spoken, I feel that it is necessary for me to taint my breath before you die."

For Ma Yukai, he is not clean for a long time, and he is not bad to have Shen Qianzi as a woman.

Shen Qianzi is different, no matter in her previous life or present life, she has never had a man, and the only man who pays her heart is Gu Mo.

She has a habit of emotional cleanliness, and if she likes someone, she must belong to him wholeheartedly.

"You can't do that."

"You think I'm dirty."

This is Ma Yukai's territory, everyone listens to him, she is isolated, and her arms can't twist her thighs.

If she wants to get out of here intact, she has to be able to bend and stretch.

Shen Qianzi took a deep breath and softened her tone, "I didn't have any inspiration just now, so I was irritable and didn't want to paint, it's not that I dislike you." ”

"And now?"

Shen Qianzi raised her eyes, her peach blossom eyes flashed with forbearance, and her arm hanging by her side clenched into a fist, and then slowly let go.

She stiffened a smile, "Now that I'm inspired, I'd like to invite you to finish this painting with me, would you like to?" ”

"Gladly."

Ma Yukai didn't have such a strong sense of hope, so he didn't force this kind of thing.

Shen Qianzi likes to paint when inspiration is springing up, but now her eyes are full of grievances and depression, and her hands are so shaky that she can't even pick up a paintbrush.

Shen Qianzi tried hard several times before picking up the pencil.

She held the pen absent-mindedly, completely unaware of what she had drawn.

She didn't notice that Ma Yukai behind her gradually changed his face.

Shen Qianzi was the best at painting beautiful men in her previous life, but now, her thoughts about Gu Mo are engraved into her bone marrow, and she has unconsciously drawn his outline.

It wasn't until Ma Yukai's cold voice sounded behind him that Shen Qianzi came back to his senses.

"Qianzi, you can really surprise me!"

Shen Qianzi was startled, and hurriedly picked up the eraser to erase, but it was too late, Ma Yukai grabbed her slender wrist, replaced it with a piece of drawing paper, and spoke in a tough and almost commanding tone: "Now, draw me." ”

Shen Qianzi will feel sick to her stomach when she looks at Ma Yukai now, and it is a torment for her to draw his Xiao Xiang.

Meeting Ma Yukai's cold eyes, Shen Qianzi pursed her lips and picked up the pen again.

Ma Yukai is also a beautiful man, but Shen Qianzi did not go well when he painted his portrait.

It took a whole afternoon to draw his lines, and it wasn't perfect.

When twilight fell, Shen Qianzi put down her pencil and pinched her sore wrist, "I'm hungry, I'll draw again tomorrow." ”

There is still a month to go, and Ma Yukai has enough patience to wait for Shen Qianzi to finish painting this painting.

He got up to leave, Shen Qianzi made the door of the room cumbersome, took out Gu Mo's portrait again, and rubbed the outline of Gu Mojun's face with his delicate fingertips.

If it weren't for this separation, she probably wouldn't have known that Gu Mo's impression in her heart was so clear.

She understood that Gu Mo was suffering from gains and losses, and she was reluctant to fall into danger.

Separation from a loved one is really a painful and painful thing.

Although she was suffering from her separation from Gu Mo, she would not regret what she had done.

Some things have to be done, and some dangers have to be done.