Chapter 312

"Better than your bodyguards?" Of course, of course“ Better than Xiaobao's own father? " Mu Yan was stunned, and his eyes were clear again. As soon as she mentioned Xiaobao's father, Emperor mingjue regained her consciousness. It shows how much influence Xiaobao's father has on her. You can't help gnashing your teeth. A grab Mu Yan's small hand, press on his belt, "how not to continue?" Mu Yan's vision falls on his hand, and his fingers can't help shaking. Because of the slight shaking, the palm felt the smooth and flexible muscles below. It feels so good. It makes her nose hot“ no That's OK! That's good! " Take off again, she feels that she wants to incarnate the wolf girl, the evil in front of her is directly knocked down“ That's good? " The Emperor Ming Jue dissatisfied ground picked to pick eyebrow, "but I remember, when Mu Yan painted for those men, isn't all take off naked?" Muyan said with a dry smile: "how can you compare with those ordinary people? Even if they're all naked, it's not as good as you want to cover your face with pipa! Do you think so? " Emperor Ming Jue's face turned black. What do you mean to hold the Pipa and cover your face? Is he a woman? Can this little woman praise people? However, see Mu Yan's a blush of quick drip water came. A pair of eyes to see the sky and the earth, is afraid to his eyes. Emperor Ming Jue was in a better mood. He released Mu Yan's hand and half leaned on the couch at will, holding a wine cup in his hand and sipping it gently. The man in front of him was cold, and he didn't even have a trace of emotion. But every inch of the whole body reveals its incomparable sexuality and charm. Muyan calmed down, ran to see the black gauze semi transparent shirt, loose draped in the Emperor Ming Jue. The perfect chest and abdominal muscles are still visible. The half covered outer garment not only does not cover anything, but also shows the evil spirit and arrogance of men incisively and vividly. Mu Yan's eyes are amazing. All the thoughts in my mind disappeared, so I began to draw on the paper. Time goes by. From dusk to midnight. And the figure of the man on the paper is also a little bit bright. From the beginning to the end, Mu Yan's expression was extremely focused. Even the hunger and thirst in her abdomen made her lips skin and her face pale because of fatigue, which did not distract her at all. A few strands of hair on the temples hang down, setting off a slightly pale face. Instead of being haggard, the girl's snow-white skin is shining like jade in the moonlight. Such a dedicated Moyan, without the usual laziness and evil, exudes a kind of gorgeous between purity and charm. People just look at it in this way, and they can't bear it. The Emperor Ming Jue lightly sipped the wine in the cup. A pair of ice blue eyes, a little bit dyed red like fire. It's an intense desire. Looking at the beloved woman, like a wild animal, clamoring to rush out. Until the girl not far away put down her pen and showed a relieved smile on her face. The beautiful face, just like a bright moon, is suffocating. It seems that Emperor Ming Jue can't bear it any longer. Suddenly get up, in a twinkling of an eye already came to Mu Yan in front. Mu Yan was shaking his aching wrist and exclaiming contentedly, "Emperor Ming Jue, this may be the most outstanding work of my life... Well --!"