"Better looking than your guards?"

Of course!

"Better looking than Xiaobao's biological father?"

Muyan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes regained some clarity.

Di Mingjue regained his consciousness when she mentioned Xiaobao's biological father.

This shows how much influence Xiaobao's biological father has on her.

A certain gentleman could not help but grit his teeth.

He grabbed Muyan's little hand and put it on his belt, "Why don't you continue?"

Muyan's eyes fell on her hands, and her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

Because of this subtle shaking, the palms of my hands felt the smoothness and flexibility of the muscles below.

It felt so good that her nose felt warm.

"No! No need! This is fine!"

When she took it off again, she felt like she was going to turn into a wolf girl and knock down the monster in front of her.

"Is this good?" Di Mingjue raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, "But I remember, when Muyan painted those men, didn't they all take off their clothes?"

Muyan laughed dryly: "How can Your Majesty be compared with those ordinary people? Even if they are all naked, they can't compare to Your Majesty, who wants to hug the pipa and half-cover your face! Don't you think so?"

Di Mingjue's face turned dark.

What does it mean to half-cover your face when you want to hug Pipa? Is he a woman?

Does this little woman know how to praise others?

However, Muyan's face was so red that it was almost dripping with water.

A pair of eyes looked at the sky and the earth, but she didn't dare to meet his eyes.

Di Mingjue's mood improved a little bit again.

He let go of Muyan's hand and leaned casually on the couch, holding a wine glass in his hand and sipping it gently.

The man in front of him was clearly indifferent, with no emotion in his eyes.

But every cell in his body reveals unparalleled sexiness and charm.

Muyan calmed herself down, and excitedly ran to find a black gauze semi-translucent outer shirt, which she draped loosely around Di Mingjue's body.

The perfect chest and abdominal muscles are still visible.

The half-covered shirt not only did not cover anything, but instead vividly displayed the man's evil charm and scornfulness.

Muyan's eyes were astonishingly bright.

All the distracting thoughts in my mind disappeared without a trace, I picked up the pen and started drawing on the paper.

Time passed little by little.

From dusk to late night.

And the figure of the man on the paper became more and more distinct.

From the beginning to the end, Muyan's expression was extremely focused.

Even the hunger in her belly, the skin on her lips due to thirst, and the paleness of her face from exhaustion did not distract her in the slightest.

There are a few strands of hair hanging down on the temples, setting off a slightly pale face.

Not only did she not feel haggard at all, but it actually made the girl's snow-white skin shine like jade under the moonlight.

Muyan, who was so focused, lost her usual laziness and evil aura, but exuded a kind of beauty that was somewhere between innocence and charm.

Just looking at it makes people's blood boil and it's unbearable.

Di Mingjue took a sip of the wine in his glass.

A pair of icy blue eyes were dyed a little bit of flaming red.

It was extreme longing and lust.

Looking at the woman he loves, he is like a wild beast, screaming to rush out.

Until, the girl not far away put down her pen, with a relieved smile on her face.

Her already bright and charming face seemed to be stained by the bright moonlight, and her beauty was breathtaking.

Di Mingjue seemed like he couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up suddenly and was in front of Muyan in an instant.
Chapter completed!