"Phantom?" Muyan repeated, smiling brightly, "beautiful people, nice names. Are you sure you don't want to be in my painting? I promise to present your beauty perfectly. " Said, hand posture to the shadow of the chest touch. Shadow face changed, no longer care will hurt her. A clasp her disorderly hand, suddenly a turn over. Two people's postures suddenly adjusted a turn. Mu Yan is pressed on the wall, and the shadow stares at her. The most ambiguous and intriguing thing is that Mu Yan's hands are still pressed on both sides of his head. Shadow looked down at her as if she would kiss her every minute. The air stagnated for a breath. The phantom suddenly wakes up and is about to release the person. But listen to a deep cold voice suddenly came from behind, "you, what are you doing?" The shadow suddenly turns around and sees the Emperor Ming Jue. His face suddenly turned white, bent on one knee, knelt down on the ground, "see you!" The Emperor Ming Jue walked towards them step by step. But did not look at the shadow, but not immediately staring at the Mu Yan. The cold night that followed the Emperor Ming Jue was already silly. The body can't control it because it wants to shiver with fear. God, what did he just see?! Shadow and miss Jun!! Oh, my God! Let's kill him with a giant thunder! Is phantom crazy? It's not good to like other women. They are even involved with Miss Jun. Isn't this a suicide? Emperor Ming Jue's steps finally stopped half a meter away from Mu Yan. Under the setting sun, a man's face is not as handsome as a mortal. But there was no expression. Then he asked again, "what are you doing?" The shadow spirit lowers the head, the facial expression is pale, dumb voice way: "the shadow spirit does wrong, ask the gentleman to punish." The look of Emperor Ming Jue still has no change, just light way: "oneself go to purgatory pool a month." Hearing this punishment, the cold night turned pale. However, the shadow seemed to be relieved and said, "yes, sir!" Then he got up and left“ Wait a minute Has not spoken of Mu Yan light smile a, blocked the shadow of the road. She looked at the Emperor Ming Jue with a smile, but her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. "I forced shadow to punish me, and I should be punished. What's the relationship with shadow?" The darkness of the eyes of the Emperor Ming Jue suddenly swept like a storm. The low pressure of the whole body makes the cold night shiver. I want to run away immediately“ Do you like shadow The Emperor Ming Jue stepped forward and clasped her waist. Her voice almost came out of her lips and teeth. Men's blazing breath hit on the face, let Mu Yan have a moment of discomfort. She wanted to struggle, but she was only hugged more tightly by Emperor Ming Jue“ Tell me, do you like phantom? " Muyan originally wanted to say "how to like it", but seeing the man's eyes, he coughed and said, "I naturally like shadow... I like him in my paintings." picturesque? The chill of the emperor suddenly disappeared. It turns out that Moyan takes shadow as the model of portrait painting. But at the thought that this woman should draw other people's half fruit paintings, he was so angry that his teeth itched“ Do you like the way phantom looks? " Mu Yan blinked, "what's wrong with this appearance? How charming is a beautiful young man? How attractive? "“ More glamorous than me? More likable than me? "