When he came back to his senses, he found that he was taken to the front of the case by Di Mingjue.

And a pen was shoved into her hand.

Mu Yan was stunned, what is this for?

An evil smile appeared in Di Mingjue's eyes: "Aren't you going to paint for Benjun?"

Mu Yan looked at the handsome face that was not like a mortal under the candlelight, and then looked at the paintbrush in his hand, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Think about the man in front of you who is more handsome than the demon?

Just thinking about it, she felt a little hot in her nose.

"What's the matter? Mu Yan can paint for other men, but he doesn't dare to paint Ben Jun?

"Yes...... What would not dare. Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said inwardly, "Draw and paint!"

"Just don't regret it for a while!"

If you can paint such a bewitching and beautiful man into the painting, what regrets do you have in this life!

Draw, of course!

Whoever doesn't draw is a fool!

A smile flashed in Di Mingjue's eyes, "As long as it's for Mu Yan, how can Benjun regret it?"

After speaking, his hands were slightly spread again.

looked like he was picking up, waiting for Mu Yan to come and give him wide clothes.

Mu Yan bit her lower lip, her peach blossom eyes sparkling under the candlelight.

It was as if a fire had been burned in her body, making her even her palms burn.

Inexplicably, she was afraid of the sky, and she wanted to retreat.

But he didn't seem to smile at the man, as if he was mocking.

Mu Yan turned his heart sideways again, reached out directly, and grabbed the man's clothes.

The people who are molested don't care, she has nothing to be shy about.

The tunic is unbuttoned.

The man's smooth chest and abdominal muscles are all exposed.

Under the candle flame, it is like being painted with a layer of seductive honey.

Mu Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at the body of the man in front of him, and was even a little fascinated.

Yesterday, Di Mingjue also had half-wide clothes and asked her to paint.

But she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her eyes.

So I only dimly saw the man's perfect abs and smooth and sexy lines.

Now I can see it clearly, but it seems that a fire has been burned in my soul.

The man in front of him is a demon!

It is the best color that makes everyone in the world crazy.

Mu Yan believes that if he uses this man as a model to paint Xiao Xiang, he will definitely be able to create the best work in the world.

Di Mingjue was close to the girl, and naturally saw the obsession in her eyes.

I can't help but be happy and angry.

Happily, he is still attractive enough.

The women in the Xiuxian Continent who were crying and shouting to marry him were not shouting fake.

The little woman in front of her always dislikes him on her lips, but her body is honest.

It's infuriating.

The woman looked at her body, and there was only pure amazement and obsession in her eyes.

But there is no shyness and desire that a woman should have.

She really thinks of herself as a scene in the painting!

However—

What about just being amazed and obsessed?

One day, he will turn the obsession in the eyes of this little woman into an infatuation that only allows him to be alone.

Di Mingjue stretched out his hand and gently lifted Mu Yan's small snow-white chin.

His gaze fell on the red lips, "How is it?" Are you still satisfied with Benjun's body?"

Mu Yan nodded again and again, a pair of eyes lingering on him, and the pickup was shining.

Di Mingjue leaned closer again, and his voice was hoarse, "Say, Benjun is not the best-looking." ”

Mu Yan nodded again.

"Better than Shadow Charm!"

Nod your head!

"Better than those of your guards?"

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