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Chapter 211: Drawing Dragons, Tigers, and Dogs 1

He groaned.

He lowered his eyes and drew directly on the drawing board.

His hair was still wet and dripping with water, and his handsome face was filled with coldness and condensation.

Ye Huanyu pouted aggrievedly and grabbed the towel in her hand. This time...she admitted that she was indeed negligent.

While swimming, I swam to the deep sea area unknowingly. If he hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

Blinking his bright black eyes, the water seemed to be quenched out of the deep pool, "Qi Yemo..."

He was cold and didn't respond.

"Ye Mo..." She whispered carefully.

He remained unmoved.

"ink……"

His tense face was extremely ugly.

"...Um, Ermo..." She puffed out her cheeks delicately and continued to call.

Unexpectedly, it would attract two sharp eye rolls from him!

"Uh..." Okay, she swallowed her saliva, held back the goosebumps, and shouted shyly, "Mo'er..."

He was still as steady as a rock, but his knuckles seemed to be cracking.

Sighing, Ye Huanyu was completely defeated by this boring man.

She rolled her eyes helplessly, tangled her facial features, and let out a coquettishly coquettish sound——

"Son……"

Phew~.

Qi Yemo made the sound of blood spurting in his heart!

Immediately he raised his cold eagle eyes, glared at Ye Huanyu fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "You dare to shout one more time!"

Oh! Finally there was a reaction! Ye Huanyu immediately cheered in her heart!

With a smile on his face, he immediately crawled over with his eyebrows and eyes bent——

He hugged Qi Yemo's calf and stroked his thick and sexy leg hair. Hey, it felt good. It seemed that his injured leg was about to recover.

Then, she pouted and begged for mercy: "Stop shouting, stop shouting, okay. Don't be angry with me anymore. I really didn't mean it. Who would joke with their own life, right?"

Qi Yemo stared at the way she stroked the hair on his legs, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his exquisite eyes, "Remove your claws!"

Does this woman think he is a dog when she touches him this way?

"...Hehe." She laughed dryly and quickly let go of her hand. She squatted next to his recliner, "Don't be angry. At most, I will punish you..."

"Penalty?" He said with cold eyes.

A chill ran down her spine, but she could only nod her head.

Then he obediently grabbed the towel, bit his mouth unconsciously, and waited pitifully for his punishment order...

"Promising!" He snorted coldly, then picked up the electronic paintbrush and glanced at her, "Stay away and I'll paint you."

"Ah? Draw me?" She widened her eyes in shock. She didn't expect that his punishment order was so easy! It took her two seconds to react, "Oh... I'll stay away..."

Then, Miss Ye Huanyu immediately stepped back four or five steps.

"Stay further away." His low, cool voice was full of criticism.

She hummed twice and obeyed obediently.

"Are you born in the Year of the Rabbit? You moved a few steps to just this small distance? Further away!" He looked like a conductor.

And she is the poor one being commanded.

After taking several more strides, she was getting farther and farther away from him. "Is it okay?"

Until he stopped saying anything, raised his paintbrush, and danced like dragons and phoenixes.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

An hour passed.

Ye Huanyu squatted on the soft sand, posing in a bored manner, wishing he could just draw circles with his fingers to kill time.


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