I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

Although, on the outside, it is becoming more and more holy.

From a distance, she looks like a holy and flawless fairy from heaven, who is not affected by the mundane world.

In fact, she is still that little slut who enjoys endless desire.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take advantage of the time when I am away.

Make those messy pictures.

After thinking about it, Leng Xuan slowly stretched out his hand, went around the other person's slender waist and then to the other person's chest. Taking advantage of Mu Xi's failure to react, he launched a fierce sneak attack on the other person.

“Huh? Who!!”

Mu Xi, who was completely immersed in his own fantasy, realized that he was attacked by surprise, something he was proud of.

I was shocked at first.

Just when I was about to get angry and see who was so bold as to touch me.

Her mouth was covered and she was pushed into the flowers by the other party.

This time, Mu Xi also saw the attacker's face clearly.

She saw Leng Xuan's face and felt his familiar breath and smell.

There was no time to react.

The pure white dress on her body had already been taken off.

"No, this is outside! No way!"

Mu Xi shouted subconsciously.

It's daytime now.

In broad daylight, the sky is bright.

How dare Leng Xuan be here...

Hmm, it seems pretty good, I like it very much...

It didn't take long for Mu Xi's attitude to change.

He was still resisting, but the tone of his voice made it clear that he was reluctant but also willing.

......

"I heard that you drew a lot of dirty things while I was away?"

Leng Xuan held the petite and frail Mu Xi in his arms and let her sit on him.

The indulgence didn’t end there.

But Leng Xuan didn't continue.

He began to tease the beauty in his arms with a smile.

"I'm bored, and you're not around. Apart from practicing, this is the only hobby I have left..." Mu Xi said with a hint of complaint.

Leng Xuan had indeed been away for too long.

This was not a pleasant thing for Mu Xi.

She is neither a demigod nor a great demon.

After tasting the forbidden fruit with Leng Xuan and experiencing unimaginable results of cultivation.

Her need for Leng Xuan far exceeds that for a half-immortal or a great demon.

After all, without Leng Xuan, her cultivation would be difficult to advance.

Therefore, the longer Leng Xuan was away, the more she naturally longed for him.

"Then why do you only draw others and not yourself?"

Leng Xuan asked with a smile.

To be honest, he is still very interested in pictures with himself as the protagonist.

If you have one, you can keep it as your own private collection.

Mu Xi blushed slightly, and she placed one hand on Leng Xuan's shoulder, explaining in a low voice, "I did draw it, but I didn't have any references, so it wasn't a good drawing, and it all became a waste."

"Now I have it." Leng Xuan smiled and shamelessly suggested, "Next, you can turn your back to me and use the mirror as a reference while you draw."

387. Little Muxi is so well behaved

Mu Xi was a little shy at first.

But he couldn't refuse Leng Xuan's request.

She leaned back with her back to Leng Xuan, stroking the grass with one hand and holding a paintbrush with the other.

Through the reflection of the mirror, she carefully depicted the scene in front of her.

Leng Xuan's body is strong and powerful, with smooth and graceful muscle lines.

Mu Xi couldn't help blushing as she carefully outlined the curves of his body.

She would stop from time to time, take a deep breath to calm herself down, and then she could concentrate and continue painting.

The finished picture is lifelike and extremely detailed.

In the picture, Leng Xuan looks handsome and exudes the charm of a mature man.

Every texture and line of the body is portrayed vividly.

Especially the key point, Mu Xi painted it extremely carefully. Although it was just a painting, the person in the painting seemed as if he would walk out at any time, which was amazingly realistic.

This may be the painting she has been thinking about and dreaming about day and night since she learned to paint.

After finishing the painting, she couldn't help blushing and her heart beating fast. She gently covered it with her body, ashamed to let Leng Xuan see it.

There is no doubt that from this moment on, Leng Xuan's image will be forever painted into the drawing board by Mu Xi and become her treasured secret picture.

From then on, when Leng Xuan was not around.

She only needs to take out this picture to recall the time she spent with Lengxuan.

When the time comes, find some time to copy a few more copies for yourself as backup. Then you can take them out and use them when you feel bad, or you can hang them on the wall and stab them with a knife when you are in a bad mood.

all in all.

This painting will become Mu Xi's exclusive taboo collection and also a testimony to her secret thoughts.

"Don't block me, okay? Let me see."

Seeing that Mu Xi actually blocked his view, Leng Xuan's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Hear the words.

Mu Xi had no choice but to move reluctantly.

So that Leng Xuan can see his masterpiece clearly.

At the same time, it seemed that because it was the first time for her to do such a thing, she felt a little shy. Mu Xi was a little afraid to face Leng Xuan and kept her head down.

Leng Xuan looked at her shy look and laughed in his heart. He knew better than anyone that this girl was not always consistent in her words and deeds. She might look shy on the surface, but deep down, she probably wished that they had already fallen out.

After thinking for a moment, he deliberately leaned over to tease her: "You draw really well. How should I put it? Experiencing it firsthand and having a reference is much easier than just imagining it, right?"

Mu Xi was so embarrassed that her ears turned red. She turned her head away and didn't dare to look at him.

When Leng Xuan saw her like this, he felt even more amorous.

Leng Xuan didn't hesitate at all. He immediately put his arm around Mu Xi's waist and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to keep this portrait. I can take it out and look at it when I miss you in the future."

After saying that, he went to grab the painting from Mu Xi's hand.

Mu Xi screamed and hurriedly protected the portrait to prevent him from taking it away.

She was afraid that Leng Xuan would take it and show it to others, so she protested quietly: "No, this is my personal property, you can't take it away!"

The two of them pushed the portrait back and forth, fighting over it.

however.

Mu Xi is a delicate and frail person.

How could he possibly snatch the power from Leng Xuan, who was strong and had a lot of bad ideas?

During the tug-of-war, Leng Xuan suddenly had an idea, so he deliberately did something bad. He held down Mu Xi's soft little breast with one hand, and tried to snatch the painting from her arms with the other.

Mu Xi struggled desperately and refused to let go of the portrait.

The two of them wrestled for a long time, one advancing and the other retreating.

But due to Leng Xuan's deliberate actions, her body began to become weak and powerless.

In the end, Leng Xuan was extremely powerful and snatched the portrait into his arms.

Mu Xi had no choice but to beg him softly: "This painting is the best portrait I've ever made. I'm very important. Can you let me keep it? Please, Master..."

To prevent the painting from being taken away.

Mu Xi even called out the word "master" for the first time in a long time.

Although Leng Xuan felt very comfortable listening to it, he was also very happy in his heart.

But Leng Xuan still smiled and shook his head, saying that he must keep it well and take it out to look at it when needed in the future.

Mu Xi pouted and pretended to be angry, then moved closer and said coquettishly:

"Give it to me, give it to me, Master is the best..."

Sudden change of attitude.

Even the sound of the clamps being abused almost gave Leng Xuan goosebumps.

After thinking for a while, Leng Xuan continued:

"This painting belongs to me. How about I cooperate with you and you paint a new one?"

Leng Xuan smiled and looked at Mu Xi.

"Why is this happening!"

Although Mu Xi was somewhat dissatisfied, she couldn't argue with Leng Xuan, so she could only nod helplessly. While feeling depressed, she also spoke with a hint of anticipation: "Okay...but this time I don't want to lie down, I want to sit down!"

If it is a portrait from your own collection.

She doesn't like being like a dog.

Since Leng Xuan is willing to cooperate, she wants to be the queen for once!

Just like that, the two of them flirted with each other, and the portrait matter came to an end.

In the great harmony of life.

Leng Xuan wouldn't care too much about the priority

Without thinking, he lay down and cooperated with Mu Xi, holding Mu Xi's waist and steadying Mu Xi so that Mu Xi would not fall.

Under the bright sunshine.

In the endless pink world.

Two butterflies chased each other back and forth.

The two butterflies, one black and one white, danced gracefully.

The black butterfly flew towards the white butterfly, and the white butterfly fluttered its wings to avoid it, but was also excited.

The black butterfly was trying to catch the white butterfly, but the white butterfly kept fluttering, its shiny wings flapping constantly, appearing and disappearing, extremely beautiful.

Two butterflies chased each other, fluttering and moving among the pink flowers.

The white butterfly could obviously fly higher and farther, but it deliberately stayed within the reach of the black butterfly.

The black butterfly continued to exert force, trying to catch the flying white wings.

After a long time, the black butterfly finally caught up with the white butterfly. The two butterflies hugged each other tightly, and their wings were visibly trembling.

They seemed to be conveying some message, in a language that only the two of them understood.

Afterwards, the black and white butterflies flew around each other tenderly and intimately.