The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 402 Portrait
Xueyue looked at the silent Xueyi, and didn't say anything else, she knew very well why Xueyi was like this.

Because she is in the same state as Xue Yi.

Some time ago, they lived a rural life, and letting them relax, the bloody nature of a killer was almost worn away.

This is something that should not be done for people of their status.

Therefore, they must face up to it!

Fortunately, they haven't caused anything irreversible, otherwise, they would really be blamed for death.

"Xue Yi, guard all the places, and don't let anyone disturb the lord and mistress." Xue Yue said with a condensed face.

The blood moon is still the blood moon of the Guishi City, and it will never change!
Xue Yi nodded heavily, and also understood how important tonight was, so he put up all his energy to guard the house.

……

After Shi Xiaoqi returned to her room, she couldn't sleep either, thinking about the embarrassing words just now, she couldn't sleep even more.

He simply got up and sat at the desk, took a pen and drew on the rice paper.

Under the bright moonlight, a small figure was seriously drawing something in front of the desk, the surrounding was quiet, and no one could disturb her inner peace at the moment.

"Okay!" Shi Xiaoqi put down the pen contentedly.

On the original white paper, there is a handsome man, he is so lonely, like a lonely but arrogant wild wolf, nothing can restrain him.

Obviously, this portrait is already so perfect, but Shi Xiaoqi feels that something is still missing.

what is it?

Her pink fingers gently stroked the man on the image, and when the fingertips reached the calm eyes, she stopped suddenly, and the pair of beautiful brows frowned slightly.

"If this place is dyed with color, how wonderful would it be?" Shi Xiaoqi muttered to himself.

Then, he picked up the pen and re-drawn on those eyes.

The moment he stopped writing, Shi Xiaoqi felt as if his mind had been hit.

This is really perfect!

If these eyes were colored, they must be the most perfect existence in this world!
Uh, no, it is the same perfect existence as my brother!
Shi Xiaoqi couldn't help wondering if he could be lucky enough to dye this person's eyes, not on this piece of paper!
Probably, it's impossible, he definitely doesn't like him, and the one who can stand side by side with him must be the best woman in the world.

And she is not the best person after all, at least, compared to her sister-in-law, she is really far behind.

Shi Xiaoqi looked at the portrait and muttered to herself again, "What kind of woman is worthy of you."

After saying that, Shi Xiaoqi left here without hesitation, letting the moonlight pour on the painting, making the already stunning man look even more perfect.

I don't know how long it took, until the paper suddenly moved slightly, as if something was about to jump out of it.

In front of the empty desk, a black figure appeared at some point. With his slender, white fingers, he gently picked up the colorful portrait on the desk, as if it wasn't his hand.

Those eyes, like stagnant water, stared closely at the person in the painting, then raised them, and moved their eyes to the woman lying on the bed not far away, those eyes flashed with waves.

I saw him carefully put away the blueprint, put it in his chest, and disappeared in place with another dodge.

(End of this chapter)