The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 165 The characters in the book are all drawn according to the appearance of this fox fairy, they will explode

In the deep night, the white fox slipped back from the forest, got into the window, and transformed into a beautiful woman.

"Come back so late? Which unlucky guy are you playing with again?"

Ye Xiuyan twirled the paintbrush twice on her fingertips chicly, raised her eyebrows, and looked at her playfully.

"Those two guards guarding the fish pond are stupid."

Xianghu laughed and approached the desk, her eyes fell on the beauty picture, and her charming fox eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, are you drawing?"

She was very interested in the pictures of beauties in the illustrations. She rolled her eyes, lifted the hem of her skirt and twirled it twice, trying her best to show her charm in front of the master.

"Yes."

Ye Xiuyan had a deep understanding of a certain foxy beauty's temperament, so she put down her brush with a smile, pretending to be fascinated by it.

"Master, do you think I'm pretty?"

Xianghu scratched his head and posed, and changed more than a dozen postures in an instant.

"pretty."

Ye Xiuyan smiled and waited patiently for the next article.

"Master, I'll be your model."

Xianghu was happy, and imitated the person in the painting and posed a pose, very stinky: "From now on, the characters in the book will be drawn according to the appearance of this fox fairy, and they will definitely explode."

"Pfft."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "Is it really good to show your face, the majestic blood shadow master? Are you not afraid of being recognized by others and taking your lair?"

Xianghu spun around twice proudly: "I am a fox fairy who can transform into anything I want. Who can recognize it?"

"can."

Ye Xiuyan smiled, and picked up an adapted best-selling book from the desk and threw it to her: "If you want to be a model, read the book first, and then decide on a suitable painting style."

"Okay."

Xianghu got his wish, lay down on the bed happily, and opened the book.

"Hey, what is it all about?"

After reading it for a while, she felt sullen and threw the book away angrily: "Six women are wandering around a scumbag man, scheming and framing each other, and I am so mad."

"It's a house fight novel, the plot is generally not bad."

Ye Xiuyan copied it casually, and took the book in her hand: "It's all a routine, how come it's bloody."

Xianghu pinched his waist, unwilling to let go: "If I meet this kind of scumbag, I will definitely peel off his skin."

"Men in Xiliang are superior to women."

Ye Xiuyan laughed jokingly: "Wealthy families have polygamy, every family is like this, how can you kill everyone?"

"Master, you have changed!"

Xianghu pouted and complained unhappily: "In the past, you were the most jealous, fighting against injustice, otherwise you wouldn't have established a blood shadow to save women in distress, but now you actually excuse those scumbags who have no good intentions."

"It's wrong."

Ye Xiuyan shrugged her shoulders, and innocently argued: "If I really changed, how could I deliberately expose my identity and help Jiutang save people? Besides, this is just a novel, so it can't be taken as real."

"Humph!"

Xianghu groaned in dissatisfaction: "The author of this book is not a good person either. He has written such a dark novel and poisoned so many underage girls. If I meet him, he will be beaten up."

"Ah!"

Thousands of miles away, Bai Xiaosong, who was writing vigorously, sneezed inexplicably, and a chill came down his back.

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"Hey, you."

Ye Xiuyan helped her forehead helplessly: "Don't make trouble unreasonably, the author didn't offend you, but he just earned some living expenses with his pen."

"Owner."

Xianghu turned over, jumped off the bed, and said seriously: "Your life experience is much more twists and turns than the stories imagined by those authors. If you write a novel, it will definitely explode."

　Thank you little fairy Doraemon for the monthly pass.

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