Mr. Ye, there is a word called 'rejection while welcoming'; you obviously want to show it to the slave family. Seeing that you hide away makes the slave family's heart tremble. The more they want to see it, the more they want to see it!" He said and narrowed his eyes.

With apricot eyes, he pounced suddenly.

Ye Xiao was pressed by Wen Jiujiu, his arms felt warm, his nose felt fragrant, and his soft body pressed against him. Ye Xiao's mind was shaken, and his bones were numb. Unexpectedly, the scroll in his hand was snatched away by Wen Jiujiu.

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When you unroll the scroll, you can see that the person in the painting is half-naked by the bucket. Her delicate and white skin is dyed with a light pink, her firm breasts, looming pink cherries, and her cream-like lotus-root arms resting on the side of the bucket.

The fingers are slightly open, the starry eyes are half-closed, the cherry lips are smiling, and the cheeks are flushed, adding a touch of romantic laziness. The straight black hair flows into the water along the beautiful and clear outline, and scatters in all directions. A few strands are scattered.

The petals were stuck to her body, and some were floating on the water.

Wen Jiujiu looked at his cheeks and said unnaturally:

"Could it be that Mr. Ye painted the slave family?"

"Exactly!" Ye Xiao's voice was a little hoarse.

"I remember that only one head was exposed at that time, and it was as dumb as a wooden chicken!"

"The beauty's charm can be imagined with just one glance, so why belittle yourself?" Ye Xiao's warm body leaned close to her, and Wen Jiujiu took a step back.

"Kenu's family took a medicinal bath that day. The water was turbid. How can it be as clear and transparent as in the painting? Could it be that the young master has sharp eyes and can see the essence through phenomena?" Ye Xiao followed a little breathlessly, drinking wine.

Back again.

"You can guess even if you can't see it, you can think about it even if you can't guess..." Ye Xiao's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he made a few grunts in his throat. He came towards Wen Jiujiu, and Wen Jiujiu rolled up the picture.

, pressed the scroll against Ye Xiao's chest, pushed hard, and said with a smile:

"Master Ye's paintings are very wonderful. How about giving this painting to my family?"

"What can that beauty thank me for?" Ye Xiao's smile was a bit lewd, changing his image of a jade-faced scholar. Someone kicked over the bucket outside the door, and there was a loud bang, but the two people in the room seemed unaware of it.

"The slave family has nothing to offer, how can Mr. Ye thank the slave family?"

"As long as the beauty has it!"

"What?"

"How about one piece of armor?"

"No, your body, hair and skin are protected by your parents. You must not damage them at will."

"How about that wisp of black hair?"

"No, we are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about the love between them. The slave family is a married woman!" Someone outside the door said "poof".

"Then...just a kiss..."

"No..."

"Why not?"

"I asked for garlic cloves when I was having noodles for a late-night snack last night! It still smells like it!"

"That's okay!"

"Hey? Smell it!" He said and took a sip at Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao covers her nose (─.─||) Grandma’s tastes really good.

The guard couldn't listen anymore, turned around and cursed secretly: Two bitches!

Wen Jiujiu sneaked into his room with the scroll in his hand, made a few gestures on the luggage package, and found that he couldn't hide it, so he threw the painting into the inside of the bed, thinking that he would find a place to burn it properly at night. That dead Ye Xiao

He dared to lust after her, and he would kill him if he didn't find a chance!

Turning around, he saw Hua Mei coming in with her teeth picked. She thought of something and said angrily:

"Is the crock pot chicken delicious?"

"Uh... not bad!"

In the afternoon, Wen Jiujiu was dragged by Ye Xiao to drink tea in the courtyard. Hua Mei and Hua Hua were nowhere to be found. Wen Jiujiu accompanied Ye Xiao for a while, so he excused himself from taking a nap and returned to his room. What did he think of before leaving?

, holding Ye Xiao’s hand and begging:
Chapter completed!