"Ah Yue."

In the carriage, Ye Jun Jue suddenly came up, so close that the two of them could clearly feel the temperature of each other's faces.

"If you have something to say, sit down and say."

Yunnan Yue pushed away Yejun to keep a certain safe distance, this cargo was so close, she had back pain.

"This king thought about it today, and it was early today, so it would be better for Ah Yue to paint this king."

"Draw you?"

Yunnan Yuexiu frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Yejun Jue meant.

"Yesterday afternoon, this king ruined Ah Yue's hard work, and the painting was very unbearable, and Ah Yue gave this king a chance to forgive his sins."

"Night Monarch, are you holding back your bad fart again?"

Feng eyes were full of doubts, and she was sure that this thing was not good.

The Night King's Mansion.

Wherever Yunnan Yue went, Yejun Jue followed behind him, sticky like a dog skin plaster.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Yunnan Yue, who was cooking in the kitchen, really couldn't stand the direct eyes of a certain imperial uncle, and really wanted to round the stir-fry spoon and hit him the skull.

"Ah Yue ......"

"Don't chatter, I paint, I can't draw."

Looking at those deep and resentful eyes, it was obvious that the Night Monarch had done something wrong, as if she had made a mistake first.

"Are there any other clothes?"

"Yes, this king will be replaced."

Yejun Jue took off the python robe and changed into a luxurious dark robe and appeared in front of Yunnan Yue.

"Do you like it?"

"Is there any difference from the previous one?"

Is this to make a difference?

It's nothing more than one with more python patterns and one with less python patterns.

"Ah Yue doesn't like it? This king will go and change again. ”

The Night Monarch changed his clothes again.

It's good, it's still a dark robe.

"Don't change it, just this one."

It happened that I was making buns in the afternoon, and I was perfunctory for a while at the age of three at night, so as to save her trouble.

"What posture does this king want to pose to cooperate with Ah Yue?"

"You just lie down and keep your mouth shut."

Yunnan Yue lifted the pen, motioned to Yejun Jue to lie on the couch, and found a suitable angle to start painting.

I have to admit one thing, the crazy criticism of the Nine Emperor Uncle is really handsome, and every point grows on her heart.

A slender and perfectly proportioned body, a look that the gods are jealous of, a thin and undressed pectoral muscle, abdominal muscles, and a mermaid line......

Wait a minute.

How can there be a fishing line?

Only then did Yunnan Yue notice that a certain imperial uncle had taken off his coat at some point, and the white clothes lining were also loose, and every deep look in his eyes was all the time explicitly hinting at and seducing a woman to commit a crime.

How do you paint this picture and the taste deteriorates?

Without waiting for Yunnan Yue to say anything, a certain imperial uncle who had completely fallen off in white clothes walked down and fell asleep, suppressing step by step.

"What is Ah Yue looking at?"

Shirtless, with long hair scattered, the eyes of Yejun, who knocked Yunnan Yuebi under him, became more and more affectionate.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The heart was beating violently suddenly, feeling the invasion of powerful male hormones rushing to his face, Yunnan Yue's old face flushed, don't turn his head and not let his embarrassment appear in front of the Night Monarch.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

"Really nothing? The king doesn't believe it unless he examines it carefully. ”

The magnetic voice was so low that it echoed between heaven and earth like a seductive Gu poison, and the Night Monarch lowered his head and grabbed the corner of Yunnan Yue's lips.

At this time......

"Little fox, do you want to make buns or pancakes today? The old man saw a pot of stuffing in the kitchen...... I'm sorry, the old man went to the wrong house. ”