Wife stealing strategy: Prince Regent is too sultry

Chapter 426 Never escape
It's not that she never thought about going back to her previous memories, but the "places she was most familiar with" that Li Qing took her to now made her feel so strange...

But this dream, and this strange mermaid in the dream, always brought her some inexplicable feelings...

Looking at Diyu's completed painting, Yan Luo was taken aback. On the painting scroll was an extremely bright woman with eyebrows like willow leaves, lips like red dan, pink face and peach cheeks, and she was wearing a beautiful woman.

After a while, Diyu picked up his pen again, and slowly outlined a man's figure beside the beautiful woman in the painting...

Yan Luo watched patiently until the facial features of the man on the scroll gradually became clear...

Yan Luo raised her eyebrows and asked: "The man added to this painting is yourself?"

Diyu paused for a moment, then shook his head, continued to use the paintbrush with blue paint on it, and lightly touched the man's eyeballs, and then put down the brush.

Yan Luo looked at the man on the scroll, and found that the facial features of the man in the painting were almost the same as that of the merman in front of him, except for the color of the pupils, one was blue and the other was red.

The man on the scroll stands half a step behind the woman in a guarding posture.

It has to be said that Diyu's painting skills are quite good, and he almost rendered the flowing feelings between the two of them exactly...

Throwing away the finished scroll, Di Yu seemed to be in high spirits, looked at Yan Luo twice, took out another piece of rice paper and began to draw.

He painted very seriously, Yan Luo sat on the small chair next to him and looked at him with her chin propped up.

It has to be said that this shark has an excellent skin, and just keeps looking at him like this, as if he will never get tired of watching him for a lifetime.

When Yan Luo moved her eyes from Di Yu to the scroll, she could already see the outline of the woman in the painting.

Judging from the clothes and face shape, Yan Luo asked with interest: "This is me?"

This time, Di Yu didn't deny it, but nodded.

Seeing Diyu's painting of her, Yan Luo was quite happy at first, but Yan Luo soon became unhappy because the scenes on the scroll became more and more strange...

At the very beginning, Diyu drew himself into it.

On the picture scroll, his black fishtail is tightly wrapped around her waist, and his hands are wrapped around her neck... Why do you say it is wrapped?Because what the picture scroll shows is the word wrapping!

He was very insecure, as if he was afraid that she would slip away at any time, and what he showed was an extremely defensive posture, not only preventing her from slipping away by himself, but also preventing others from snatching her away.

Therefore, even such an intimate gesture is oppressive.

Not to mention, his lips were still tightly attached to hers on the picture scroll!
Isn't this the ironclad proof that his lust is not dead?
His painting skills are "too good"!The oppressive and ambiguous atmosphere in the whole picture is almost on the surface, vividly!
That's all, and then he went too far!

He drew the chains that went through her neck, her wrists, her ankle rings...

It seemed that he wanted to use these chains to bind her forever, and she couldn't escape!
He was painting quite seriously at this moment, as if he was constructing a great idea, which made Yan Luo, who was watching from the side, tremble with fear.

And these are far from enough, around the scroll, he added layers of impenetrable prison-like houses!
That's right, it's not a room, it's layers!

(End of this chapter)