When he came back, he found that he was brought to the front of the case by Emperor Ming Jue. And a pen was thrust into her hand. Mu Yan was stunned. What is this? The Emperor Ming Jue's eyes floated a smile of evil spirit: "don't you want to paint for me?" Muyan looked at the beautiful face under the candle, and at the brush in his hand, he couldn't help swallowing. What do you think of this man who is more beautiful than a demon? Just imagining it, she felt a little hot in her nose“ Yes? Can Mu Yan paint for other men, but dare not paint Ben Jun? Also said, "is there a ghost in Mu Yan's heart?"“ There's... There's nothing to be afraid of. " Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "painting is painting!"“ Just for a moment, don't regret it! " If you can draw such a beautiful man into the painting, what regret in this life! Painting, of course! Who doesn't draw is a fool! Emperor Ming Jue's eyes flashed a smile, "as long as it's for mu Yan, how can you regret it?" With that, I opened my hands again. He looks like Ren Jun, waiting for mu Yan to undress him. Mu Yan bit the lower lip, peach blossom eyes in the candle light. Her body seems to have been burned, so that even the palm of her hand is burning. Inexplicably, she wanted to shrink back. But on the man smile, just like the eyes of ridicule. Mu Yan and heart a horizontal, direct hand in the past, pulled the man's skirt. People who are teased don't care. What's so shy about her. The coat was untied. The man's clean chest and abdominal muscles are all exposed. In the candlelight, it's like being painted a layer of attractive honey. Mu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the man's body in front of him, even a little fascinated. Yesterday, Emperor mingjue also asked her to paint in half width. But at that time, she was only shy and didn't know where to put her eyes. So only vaguely see the perfect abdominal muscles and smooth sexy lines of men. Now clearly see, the soul is like a fire. The man in front of us is a monster! Is to let the world people can be crazy for it. Muyan believes that if you take this man as a model to paint Xiaoxiang, you will surely be able to create the best works in the world. The Emperor Ming Jue is close to the girl, so naturally, she can see the obsession in her eyes. It was both joy and anger. Happily, he was attractive enough. Xiuxian mainland, those women who cry and shout to marry him, are not calling fake. The little woman in front of her always dislikes him, but her body is honest. But I'm angry. The woman looked at her body, only pure amazement and obsession in her eyes. But there is not a bit of a woman's shy desire. She really took herself as a scene in the picture! But what if it's just amazing? One day, he will turn the infatuation in the eyes of this little woman into infatuation only for him. The Emperor Ming Jue stretched out his hand and gently raised Mu Yan's small and white chin. The vision falls on that bright red lips, "how? Are you satisfied with your health? " Muyan nodded, a pair of eyes lingered on him, pick-up pick-up shiny. The Emperor Ming Jue drew closer and said in a low voice, "I'm not the best looking one." Mu Yan nodded again“ Better than the phantom Nod, nod“ Better than your bodyguards? "