"I have my own discretion. Hurry up and draw the picture for me." Wei said to mujin with confidence.

"Iris, we can't scare the snake now." Mujin wants to say something else, but Wei iris has pushed mujin to the desk and polished the picture of murang mujin.

But Wei iris looks at mujin, a posture you have to draw.

At last mujin drew the picture.

Wei iris looks at the demons in the painting. How can we say that they are really beautiful? They must be among the top two beauties in the Three Kingdoms. But the problem is that this kind of beauty is amazing at first sight, but after seeing more, she feels that she has less of her own characteristics.

And there are so many beautiful women that he has seen. It's certainly not enough to rely on beauty to make him love so deeply.

The means and the city are necessary!

Wei iris's eyes looked down. She was looking down at her own, and then looked at mujin seriously: "mujin, do you feel aggrieved?"

"What is the grievance?" Mu Jin looks puzzled.

"Did you deliberately draw the chest of the demon so plump to stimulate me? And I saw the ditch. " Wei irises curled her mouth and looked at mujin angrily.

She has always thought that although her own is not very big, but it is also material, but in looking at the demons, the gap is simply not too big.

Besides, it's already in the deep winter. Who would wear so little and show so much together? Mujin must be deliberately angry with her.

To express his dissatisfaction.

Mujin was almost bewildered by Wei's words: "do you know where red street is? It's similar to the place where the brothels are built, and the demons are wearing so little. "

"Then you can draw your face. Why draw your chest?" Wei iris is still unhappy.

Compared with other people's portraits, they were all taken with several strokes. When they came to the demon, they had a close-up of the chest.

"I By the way, if you're not happy, I'll paint it out. " Mu Jin really didn't mean it. He drew it completely according to the picture of the demon.

Wei iris hugged the portrait tightly, grabbed Mu Jin's Lapel in one hand, and asked, "do you think you dislike my small chest?"

"It's a lot bigger than the first one." Mujin replied honestly.

"That is to dislike my small?" Wei iris is not happy.

At the age of 16, iris Wei was not fully developed, and it was normal to have a smaller chest, but now it has materials.

"Why? No disrespect, no disrespect. " Mujin waves her hands repeatedly, looking at Wei iris's expression, she really wants to laugh.

"That still means I'm small." Wei iris didn't really care about this before, but if a woman with a full circumference and a charming body stood in front of you, there would be a comparison.

The more Wei irises care about it, the more Mu Jin wants to laugh. The curl of her lips is charming, with a hint of doting: "is big and small so important? I like you anyway. "

Mujin smiles and puts her hand on Wei iris's chest, which makes her blush.

Mujin then whispered in weiiris's ear: "you were very young when you were 16, and now you have grown up." Then he made a kneading movement.

Let Wei iris's face be more ruddy, reach out and hit Mu Jin a few times: "hate, why do you hate so..."

"Do you hate it? Or do you like it? " Under the candlelight, mujin's smile was evil. Just a few words made the atmosphere ambiguous, and her hands slipped into Wei's clothes dishonestly.

After pushing for a few times, Wei iris left mujin. Then mujin's kiss fell on Wei iris's face like a dense rain. Wei iris's crisp body leaned on mujin.

Wei also knows that mujin is worried that Fengyin has not fulfilled her promise, which causes her to forget him again, so she is so close to her.

"What did you study out of this parchment letter?" Mu Jin looses Wei iris's lips, and Wei iris's eyes are full of light. She asks Mu Jin tenderly.

Mujin conveniently picked up the sheepskin letter on the table, hugged Wei iris to the bed, and said, "let's study together."

According to cangchu's injury, it will take at least two days to wake up, but at noon the next day, cangchu woke up.

Open your eyes to see is the mujin standing in front of the window with her back to her body. The handsome and elegant posture, which is as tall as green bamboo, reveals a kind of elegant and noble, but more of it is that kind of powerful momentum.

Once that long body Yuli, white clothes Shengxue, elegant deep Mu Jin has never come back.

His eyes are not so clean and pure. There is no dust under his eyes and no desire!

Now, he is full of edges and corners. The corners of his lips that are inadvertently raised have deep meanings.

Cangchu opened Zhang's dry and white lips, because he didn't speak for a long time, but simply uttered a single syllable, full of hoarseness.

Mujin in front of the window turned around and looked at cangchu on the bed. Then she went to cangchu's bed and looked proud and indifferent: "do you want to drink water?"

Cangchu's beautiful peach blossom eyes looked straight at mujin, opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but his body was really weak. After a day's recovery, his face was still very pale.

As long as he opens his mouth with a little force, he will pull his nerves and involve his abdominal pain.

"You have a good rest. I'll let Ning Fuyan come in and have a look." Mujin turns around and leaves.

"Su..." Cangchu said the word difficultly. Although it was unclear and the voice was very low, mujin could hear the word clearly.

Mujin stops and looks down at cangchu with cold and proud eyes, as if waiting for cangchu to finish.

"Su Son, she She... " Cang Chu was suffering from abdominal pain and said every word with difficulty.

"I didn't find Sue." When mujin said this, there was no expression of thinking on her face.

What else does cangchu want to say? He wants to say that the child is not su'er, but even if he doesn't say it, mujin can guess that the man in black who appears in heifengling is the one he took?

"Is the man in black who appears in heifengling your man?" Mujin seems to know what cangchu wants to say: "you may want to take sue'er away safely and find a way to send her back, but you could have left at that time. Why did you come back to help me?"

This question seems to be a non-point answer. He came back to help MOJIN, naturally he didn't want MOJIN to die.

"You Dead, it doesn't make sense? " Pale cangchu crossed a smile from his lips.