Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Her eyes are wide open

As far as she could see, she was shocked. In front of her eyes, there was a work of art. Looking at it under such a bright light, she almost didn't shed any saliva.

She always knew that his skin was born well, not only his facial features, but also his skin was naturally precious. At first glance, he was born rich and noble, and his whole body was exquisite. Although it was not appropriate to use this word to describe a man, she could not think of a second word except delicacy.

The little girl was staring straight at first, then lowered her eyes, and dropped to the place where she shouldn't be.

Fortunately, he still has some integrity, leaving a personal clothing.

But, clearly, he, he

Xue'er has already half understood one thing about love. At this time, her face is hot and she is shy.

Biting his small mouth and half closed his eyes, he reached for his bathrobe and threw it to him. His voice also trembled a little, "you put on your clothes first."

Her clothes were tucked in his arms, and she did not dare to be presumptuous.

After all, she's not his match.

Ye Muyun's eyes are deep, "how to draw with clothes?"

He put his hand on the close fitting clothes, "or do you have to take them all off? Well? "

"No The little girl covered her eyes and screamed.

The fragile situation, like a very small animal, his mood is very happy.

Fingertips gently scraping her small face, slender legs shaking, "don't pretend to be dead, come down."

Not only did she not get up, but she lay on her stomach and hugged him in a rascal way.

But the small face glides, the accident happened She's stuck where she should be.

Warm, hot, hot, hot -

she cried again, "let me go."

"You hold me by yourself." His voice was pleasant and with a touch of bad, and his big hand pressed on her thin shoulder, and he pushed it down in disgust

"Well..." She called vaguely, with a touch of tenderness in her voice.

In this way, he also some can not bear, toss her, in fact, is torment himself.

When the big palm was released, she immediately stepped back and tried to escape, but as soon as his leg was hooked, she fell to one side.

She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Ye Muyun's face did not have too many expressions, reached out to hook her small face, the voice with a touch of teasing: "good, I'll let you go when you've finished painting."

"Really?" She was habitually biting her lips, and her face was timid.

He didn't say anything, he just looked at her.

After all, she knew his temper after all these years. If she didn't paint tonight, she probably would not want to sleep. So she got out of bed barefoot, took the brush and paper and sat on the pink sofa opposite the bed and began to draw.

Ye Muyun's posture is leisurely and unpredictable. She looks at it like this, which is very stressful.

However, he was patient, and he remained half reclined and motionless.

She was forced to watch him with only a thin little dress for about an hour, and felt that she was going to grow a needle eye

In order to revenge, she deliberately flattened a place, looking at not so arrogant.

"All right." Her voice was soft. "Would you like to have a look?"

His eyes were still deep, and there was only a hum.

Xueer didn't dare to long for him to come, so she had to send it by herself.

Only the small body of the pajamas climbed over, and gently leaned on his shoulder and handed him the painting in his hand.

Ye Muyun took over, his eyes were light, but he looked carefully.

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