Jin Yan was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva again and felt panicked. A man and a woman were alone on the same bed, and in such an atmosphere, it was really easy for something to happen, but even if something happened, it was Jin Yan who brought it about. She couldn't blame anyone, but she had already decided
, if something happens, she will simply go through what Jiujiu proposed and directly overwhelm Qingmo!
"Of course I mean there is no need for punishment, don't you think? We are just joking with you. You are still very handsome, no matter what." Jin Yan was very spineless.
"Oh? I see, then I only drew half of one here, what should I do with the remaining half?" Qing Mo had already ignored the bastard on his face at this time, and calmly lay half-lying on the bed with Jin Yan.
communicate.
"If you don't mind, I can make it up for you." Jin Yan answered without fear of death, which made Qing Mo's face become ashen, and even the bastard on his face became vivid. Jin Yan lowered his head again,
She can't watch it. She will definitely laugh after watching it. It's so humorous.
Qing Mo picked up the brush dropped by Jiujiu, pointed the tip of the pen at Jin Yan's face, squinted his eyes and studied it for a while, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth with an evil smile, "I'll just draw the remaining half here, you
How about half, half for me?"
Hearing this, Jin Yan was completely confused. It turns out that bastards can also be half and half. She suddenly felt that the advertisement for Want Want Ice Cream was too weak (the advertisement was: half of you, half of me, you are my other half).
At this time, she had no possibility of refusing. She simply closed her eyes and waited for Qingmo to draw the remaining half of the tortoise on her face. At this time, she was thinking about why Jiujiu didn't draw faster. Draw faster.
If it's a little bit, it's a whole one.
Looking at Jin Yan with trembling eyelashes, Qing Mo's mood was not so bad. He lifted Jin Yan's chin with one hand and held the brush in the other hand to paint on Jin Yan's face. Jin Yan only felt that her face was itchy and wanted to go.
She wanted to grab her, but she could only endure it. It was estimated that if she took action, Qing Mo would chop off her hand directly.
Qing Mo could have painted very quickly, but he deliberately painted slowly, which made Jin Yan uncomfortable. His eyelids kept moving, and he was urging Qing Mo in his heart.
"Okay." Qing Mo put away the pen and put the mirror in front of Jin Yan. After Jin Yan looked at herself in the mirror, she really wanted to poke her eyes out. She didn't even look like a person anymore, but she
Glancing at Qing Mo's face, I found that the small half of the tortoise on her face really matched the large half of the tortoise on his face, as if they were the same tortoise.
She sincerely praised, "Very good, the painting is very good!" It would have been better if it was not painted on her face.
"Really? I think so too, but how do you make these separate bastards come together?" Qing Mo seemed to be asking Jin Yan, and also seemed to be asking himself, before Jin Yan understood his question.
, the body rushed forward, and then stuck to Qing Mo's face. At this moment, the separated tortoises merged together completely, which can really be called a divine painting.
Jin Yan's lips pressed against Qing Mo's lips, and she felt very uncomfortable when she tasted the ink stained on his lips. She subconsciously struggled to move away, but Qing Mo didn't let go at all, pressing their lips closer together, and at the same time, he knocked
Open Jin Yan's mouth and send more ink from his mouth into Jin Yan's mouth.