Chapter 311
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When she comes back to her senses, she finds that Di Ming Jue has unexpectedly brought her to the front of the table.
A pen was stuffed into her hand.
Mu Yan stares blankly. What is he doing?
An evil smile floats in Di Ming Jue's eyes: "Don't you want to paint for Ben Jun?"
Under the candlelight, Mu Yan looks at his inhumanly handsome face, and then looks at the brush in her hand. She can't help but swallow.
Do you have any thoughts for this man who is even more handsome than a devil?
Just imagining it made her nose heat up.
"What? Muyan can draw for other men, but she doesn't dare to draw Ben Jun? You even said that Mu Yan has a guilty conscience? "
"There … There's nothing I wouldn't dare to do." Mu Yan gritted her teeth, putting on a strong front but cowardly at heart. "Let's draw!"
"Just don't regret it later!"
If she could paint such a devilishly handsome man into her painting, she would have no regrets in this life!
Painting, of course he had to paint!
Whoever didn't draw was a fool!
A smile flashes through Di Ming Jue's eyes, "As long as it's for Muyan to see, how could Ben Jun regret it?"
After saying that, he opened his hands slightly again.
He looks like he's waiting for Muyan to undress him.
Muyan bites her lower lip, her peach blossom eyes gleaming in the candlelight.
Her body felt like it was on fire, and even her palms were burning hot.
Inexplicably, she, who was not afraid of anything, actually wanted to retreat.
But when she met the man's mocking gaze, she couldn't help but sigh.
Mu Yan steels her heart and reaches out to grab the man's lapel.
The person who was being teased didn't even care. What was there to be shy about?
His shirt was unbuttoned.
The man's smooth chest and abs were completely revealed.
Under the candlelight, it looked as if it had been painted with a layer of alluring honey.
Muyan's eyes suddenly brighten, looking at the man's body in front of her, she is even somewhat fascinated.
Yesterday, Di Ming Jue also half undressed himself and let her paint.
But at that time, she was so embarrassed that she didn't even know where to look.
Therefore, she could only vaguely see the man's perfect abdominal muscles and smooth and sexy lines.
Now that he could see it clearly, it was as if a fire was burning in his soul.
The man in front of her was a monster!
She was a peerless beauty that could make everyone in the world go crazy.
Mu Yan believes that if she were to use this man as a model for her portrait, she would definitely be able to create the most outstanding work in the world.
Di Ming Jue is very close to the young girl. Naturally, he can see the infatuation in her eyes.
He couldn't help but be happy and angry at the same time.
What made her happy was that he was indeed attractive enough.
In the Xiuxian Continent, those women who cried and shouted that they wanted to marry him were not fake.
The little woman in front of him always said that she disliked him, but her body was honest.
However, it was infuriating.
This woman looked at her own body, and there was only pure amazement and obsession in her eyes.
However, she did not have the slightest shyness or desire that a woman should have.
She really thought of herself as a scene in a painting!
However —
So what if he was stunned and obsessed?
One day, he would turn the infatuation in this little woman's eyes into an infatuation that only tolerated him.
Di Ming Jue reaches out and gently lifts up Muyan's small, snow-white chin.
His gaze landed on those captivating red lips. "How is it? Are you satisfied with Benjun's body? "
Muyan repeatedly nods, her pair of eyes lingering on his body. Pika, pika.
Di Ming Jue moves a little closer, his voice low and husky, "Say, isn't Benjun the most good-looking?"
Muyan nods again.
"Better looking than Ying Mei!"
Nods, nods!
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