Is Luo Yan a man?
That must be true, and it is a pure man. He will never be soft when he should be hard, hesitating, like a sissy.
But this time it's a little different.
Luo Yan felt that his situation was a bit like Zhao Zilong in Changshan and surrounded by Cao's army, and was full of dangers. If he was not careful, he would be eaten up by the other party and his body would be gone.
Mrs. Mingzhu is not an ordinary woman, nor is she an ordinary wife of Yiguo.
From the fact that she can suppress Meiren Hu in a few words and manipulate Han Wangan to make decisions, it can be seen that Mrs. Mingzhu is unusual.
The banshee is well-known.
But what does this have to do with me? I am just a painter. Madam, you are so exciting to play, have you ever thought that I am just an eighteen-year-old child?
Luo Yan's heartbeat accelerated for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but look at the figure lying on the couch several meters away.
At this moment, Luo Yan was naturally in the Baixiang Hall, but it was not a place to mix incense, but a courtyard on one side.
It is considered the bedroom of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Luo Yan really didn't understand what Mrs. Mingzhu wanted to do, so she clearly agreed to let him teach painting. As a result, just after entering the bedroom, the other party said to change his clothes. After a while, he walked out in a long black gauze dress. His proud figure was even more visible under the cover of the gauze, which was eye-catching.
The exaggerated S-shaped figure and those purple-black high heels reminded him of Victoria's Secret seen on TV in his previous life.
The most important thing is to ask Luo Yan to paint for her.
this……
Is this a trap for me?!
withstand!
Must withstand it!
If you can't stand it, you have to!
Luo Yan took a breath gently, trying to make himself look like a Chu brother, with a restrained expression, no squinting eyes, and a focused appreciation, no right, it is a focused painting. As a painter, how can you be half-hearted when painting?
No matter how many temptations there are, you must be calm.
There is no woman in your eyes, but only a pen in your heart.
Sir, have you drawn it??
Mrs. Mingzhu still lying on her side, her lazy and charming eyes blinked slightly, and she looked at Luo Yan with charming charm. Her fair and slender jade fingers gently wrapped her long hair, her soft blue hair slipped, and her pearl under her earlobe swayed gently, and her slender and straight legs changed into an interlaced position, looking at Luo Yan as if she was invited.
It's simply deadly!
Luo Yan didn't think this was an invitation, it was a completely trap.
Once you get stuck, you will probably die miserably.
Luo Yan is just a good-natured person. If it were those children who had not left the school gate, they would have been forced into a trap at this moment, and they had even fallen under her pomegranate skirt and left it to mercy.
Once you are trapped, you will be unable to control your life and death.
It's a little short of it, so I'll draw it.
Luo Yan responded seriously, as if unmoved, but his slightly nervous expression betrayed him.
Of course, this is pretending.
When getting along with women, remember not to be blinded by beauty. Whoever calms down will have an advantage.
No matter how beautiful or tempting the other person is, his mind must be clear.
The body can react, which means health.
But the brain cannot move with the body, it will appear brainless.
Especially when facing a vicious woman like Mrs. Mingzhu, you have to pretend to be Brother Chu, pretending to be nothing, pretending to be nervous and at a loss. Only in this way can you see what the other party wants to do, and at the same time reduce the other party's vigilance and reduce the level of danger in the other party's heart, so that the other party will not take him away in one fell swoop.
I don't know what will happen in the future.
Luo Yan felt that he had to at least hold on to the first round.
Now it’s like walking on a tightrope. If you take a wrong step, Luo Yan feels that he has to kneel down.
Because something is really wrong in this place now, and Mrs. Mingzhu’s identity and behavior are not right. If there is any mistake, I will not be able to leave the Han Palace today.
Da da ~
Just as Luo Yan finished his words, Mrs. Mingzhu got up, gently roving her high heels with her delicate feet, exerting her fair calves slightly, and stretching her soles to put on her shoes, like a model walking on the floor tiles, twisting her proud figure to come to Luo Yan. The fragrance is pleasant and sensual.
After Luo Yan looked over with restraint, Mrs. Mingzhu had already walked in front of her, with a proud figure as if she was a queen, just as she was holding a small whip in her hand.
He looked at Luo Yan with a touching look.
I saw Mrs. Mingzhu bent down slightly, her hair slipping down, covering up the spring light in front of her. A delicate and gorgeous face looked at the nervous Luo Yan with a smile. She had no interest in the paintings made by Luo Yan. Her narrow eyes stared at Luo Yan with a narrow lips, and her thin lips opened, pouring out the orchid.
Sir, you are very nervous~
There was a hint of cunning and playfulness in those dark eyes.
You really think I've entered the city for the first time!?
Luo Yan answered in his heart, wanting to laugh a little, but his face was covered with a shy smile that had just walked out of the countryside. He lowered his head restrainedly, as if he did not dare to look at Mrs. Mingzhu, and replied in a low voice: Mrs. Madam is noble, young actor... the young actor is afraid of blaspheming his wife.
A young student?You scholars are really interesting. Didn’t you say that this lady is a peerless face?Now my wife is in front of you, but you dare not look at it~
Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looking at Luo Yan who looked like Brother Chu, with a playful smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and gently pinched Luo Yan's chin with her fingers, like a mature royal sister teasing the ignorant little brother, lifting Luo Yan's head up slightly.
Let it look at yourself.
I didn't expect you to be such a lady.
Luo Yan was pinched by Mrs. Mingzhu's chin, and his macho personality instantly made him feel insulted. He reason reminded him to remain calm, pay attention to his identity, and pay attention to the current occasion. He suddenly became more and more involved in the relationship. He stood up like an insult, and broke away from Mrs. Mingzhu's control.
Husband...Madam, please respect yourself!
What if my wife doesn't want to?!
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan's fearful and nervous expression, the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger and the interest in her eyes became stronger. Luo Yan took a step back and she went further, forcing Luo Yan to the door with a thrust of intimacy and asked softly.
Then hurry up Ah!
Luo Yan closed his eyes, looked like he let you do it, and at the same time he complained in his heart.
At this time, it is best to do nothing.
Mrs. Mingzhu can do anything to him, but he must not do anything to Mrs. Mingzhu.
However, Mrs. Mingzhu did not continue to be more and more arrogant. She insulted Luo Yan's innocent body, opened a distance with a smile on the corner of her mouth, walked to the painting that Luo Yan had previously been painted, reached out and picked it up, admired it for a while, then looked at Luo Yan, who was still closed at the door, blinked slightly, and said softly: Did you paint for other women?!
Never before, Madam was the first woman I drew in the painting.
Luo Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu not far away, saying without blushing.
That gentleman has to promise me that he will not paint other women in the future~
Mrs. Mingzhu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with demonic meaning, and she instructed her.
Today I agreed to Meiren Hu...
Luo Yan said with some embarrassment.
I will explain to Mr. Hu Meiren.
Mrs. Mingzhu said with a chuckling, her tone was casual, and she seemed to have never taken Beauty Hu seriously.
Luo Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: Then try his best.
Mr. Don’t try to Ah as much as possible. If Mr. promised me and didn’t do it, I would chop off my hand~
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes blinked gracefully, but the demon looked at Luo Yan coldly. She said gently, but there was a chill, making people feel her terrible.
No matter how terrible it is, it is still a woman.
When dealing with women, Luo Yan is not afraid of being a pure man.
Madam is too worried. If it weren’t for what the king said today, I wouldn’t have painted beautiful woman Hu. I have seen her wife’s peerless face, and I have no feeling when I paint other women. I also need to look at the inspiration and object when painting.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and said seriously in the tone of a scholar.
He is a serious person at this moment.
Since that's the case, why don't you dare look directly at my wife?
When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, she pinched the scroll with her fingers, stepped on her high heels and pressed against Luo Yan again, and asked softly.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu with a burning gaze. After looking for a while, he quickly lowered his head in discomfort and said slowly: It is because he likes the wife's face that he does not want to blaspheme. Since he likes it, he must be careful to take care of it, not destroy it.
How much do you like it?
Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly stunned and chuckled, her eyes falling on Luo Yan, as if she thought Luo Yan was very interesting at this moment.
I dare not talk nonsense.
Luo Yan said restrainedly.
What if my wife wants to know?
Mrs. Mingzhu was aggressive, her eyes were slightly condensed, her smile was restrained, and her fingers gently slid over Luo Yan's shoulders.
It's very naughty when I go up and down.
Luo Yan stubbornly closed his mouth, his eyes closed, unmoved, just not saying anything...
That must be true, and it is a pure man. He will never be soft when he should be hard, hesitating, like a sissy.
But this time it's a little different.
Luo Yan felt that his situation was a bit like Zhao Zilong in Changshan and surrounded by Cao's army, and was full of dangers. If he was not careful, he would be eaten up by the other party and his body would be gone.
Mrs. Mingzhu is not an ordinary woman, nor is she an ordinary wife of Yiguo.
From the fact that she can suppress Meiren Hu in a few words and manipulate Han Wangan to make decisions, it can be seen that Mrs. Mingzhu is unusual.
The banshee is well-known.
But what does this have to do with me? I am just a painter. Madam, you are so exciting to play, have you ever thought that I am just an eighteen-year-old child?
Luo Yan's heartbeat accelerated for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but look at the figure lying on the couch several meters away.
At this moment, Luo Yan was naturally in the Baixiang Hall, but it was not a place to mix incense, but a courtyard on one side.
It is considered the bedroom of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Luo Yan really didn't understand what Mrs. Mingzhu wanted to do, so she clearly agreed to let him teach painting. As a result, just after entering the bedroom, the other party said to change his clothes. After a while, he walked out in a long black gauze dress. His proud figure was even more visible under the cover of the gauze, which was eye-catching.
The exaggerated S-shaped figure and those purple-black high heels reminded him of Victoria's Secret seen on TV in his previous life.
The most important thing is to ask Luo Yan to paint for her.
this……
Is this a trap for me?!
withstand!
Must withstand it!
If you can't stand it, you have to!
Luo Yan took a breath gently, trying to make himself look like a Chu brother, with a restrained expression, no squinting eyes, and a focused appreciation, no right, it is a focused painting. As a painter, how can you be half-hearted when painting?
No matter how many temptations there are, you must be calm.
There is no woman in your eyes, but only a pen in your heart.
Sir, have you drawn it??
Mrs. Mingzhu still lying on her side, her lazy and charming eyes blinked slightly, and she looked at Luo Yan with charming charm. Her fair and slender jade fingers gently wrapped her long hair, her soft blue hair slipped, and her pearl under her earlobe swayed gently, and her slender and straight legs changed into an interlaced position, looking at Luo Yan as if she was invited.
It's simply deadly!
Luo Yan didn't think this was an invitation, it was a completely trap.
Once you get stuck, you will probably die miserably.
Luo Yan is just a good-natured person. If it were those children who had not left the school gate, they would have been forced into a trap at this moment, and they had even fallen under her pomegranate skirt and left it to mercy.
Once you are trapped, you will be unable to control your life and death.
It's a little short of it, so I'll draw it.
Luo Yan responded seriously, as if unmoved, but his slightly nervous expression betrayed him.
Of course, this is pretending.
When getting along with women, remember not to be blinded by beauty. Whoever calms down will have an advantage.
No matter how beautiful or tempting the other person is, his mind must be clear.
The body can react, which means health.
But the brain cannot move with the body, it will appear brainless.
Especially when facing a vicious woman like Mrs. Mingzhu, you have to pretend to be Brother Chu, pretending to be nothing, pretending to be nervous and at a loss. Only in this way can you see what the other party wants to do, and at the same time reduce the other party's vigilance and reduce the level of danger in the other party's heart, so that the other party will not take him away in one fell swoop.
I don't know what will happen in the future.
Luo Yan felt that he had to at least hold on to the first round.
Now it’s like walking on a tightrope. If you take a wrong step, Luo Yan feels that he has to kneel down.
Because something is really wrong in this place now, and Mrs. Mingzhu’s identity and behavior are not right. If there is any mistake, I will not be able to leave the Han Palace today.
Da da ~
Just as Luo Yan finished his words, Mrs. Mingzhu got up, gently roving her high heels with her delicate feet, exerting her fair calves slightly, and stretching her soles to put on her shoes, like a model walking on the floor tiles, twisting her proud figure to come to Luo Yan. The fragrance is pleasant and sensual.
After Luo Yan looked over with restraint, Mrs. Mingzhu had already walked in front of her, with a proud figure as if she was a queen, just as she was holding a small whip in her hand.
He looked at Luo Yan with a touching look.
I saw Mrs. Mingzhu bent down slightly, her hair slipping down, covering up the spring light in front of her. A delicate and gorgeous face looked at the nervous Luo Yan with a smile. She had no interest in the paintings made by Luo Yan. Her narrow eyes stared at Luo Yan with a narrow lips, and her thin lips opened, pouring out the orchid.
Sir, you are very nervous~
There was a hint of cunning and playfulness in those dark eyes.
You really think I've entered the city for the first time!?
Luo Yan answered in his heart, wanting to laugh a little, but his face was covered with a shy smile that had just walked out of the countryside. He lowered his head restrainedly, as if he did not dare to look at Mrs. Mingzhu, and replied in a low voice: Mrs. Madam is noble, young actor... the young actor is afraid of blaspheming his wife.
A young student?You scholars are really interesting. Didn’t you say that this lady is a peerless face?Now my wife is in front of you, but you dare not look at it~
Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looking at Luo Yan who looked like Brother Chu, with a playful smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and gently pinched Luo Yan's chin with her fingers, like a mature royal sister teasing the ignorant little brother, lifting Luo Yan's head up slightly.
Let it look at yourself.
I didn't expect you to be such a lady.
Luo Yan was pinched by Mrs. Mingzhu's chin, and his macho personality instantly made him feel insulted. He reason reminded him to remain calm, pay attention to his identity, and pay attention to the current occasion. He suddenly became more and more involved in the relationship. He stood up like an insult, and broke away from Mrs. Mingzhu's control.
Husband...Madam, please respect yourself!
What if my wife doesn't want to?!
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan's fearful and nervous expression, the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger and the interest in her eyes became stronger. Luo Yan took a step back and she went further, forcing Luo Yan to the door with a thrust of intimacy and asked softly.
Then hurry up Ah!
Luo Yan closed his eyes, looked like he let you do it, and at the same time he complained in his heart.
At this time, it is best to do nothing.
Mrs. Mingzhu can do anything to him, but he must not do anything to Mrs. Mingzhu.
However, Mrs. Mingzhu did not continue to be more and more arrogant. She insulted Luo Yan's innocent body, opened a distance with a smile on the corner of her mouth, walked to the painting that Luo Yan had previously been painted, reached out and picked it up, admired it for a while, then looked at Luo Yan, who was still closed at the door, blinked slightly, and said softly: Did you paint for other women?!
Never before, Madam was the first woman I drew in the painting.
Luo Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu not far away, saying without blushing.
That gentleman has to promise me that he will not paint other women in the future~
Mrs. Mingzhu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with demonic meaning, and she instructed her.
Today I agreed to Meiren Hu...
Luo Yan said with some embarrassment.
I will explain to Mr. Hu Meiren.
Mrs. Mingzhu said with a chuckling, her tone was casual, and she seemed to have never taken Beauty Hu seriously.
Luo Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: Then try his best.
Mr. Don’t try to Ah as much as possible. If Mr. promised me and didn’t do it, I would chop off my hand~
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes blinked gracefully, but the demon looked at Luo Yan coldly. She said gently, but there was a chill, making people feel her terrible.
No matter how terrible it is, it is still a woman.
When dealing with women, Luo Yan is not afraid of being a pure man.
Madam is too worried. If it weren’t for what the king said today, I wouldn’t have painted beautiful woman Hu. I have seen her wife’s peerless face, and I have no feeling when I paint other women. I also need to look at the inspiration and object when painting.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and said seriously in the tone of a scholar.
He is a serious person at this moment.
Since that's the case, why don't you dare look directly at my wife?
When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, she pinched the scroll with her fingers, stepped on her high heels and pressed against Luo Yan again, and asked softly.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu with a burning gaze. After looking for a while, he quickly lowered his head in discomfort and said slowly: It is because he likes the wife's face that he does not want to blaspheme. Since he likes it, he must be careful to take care of it, not destroy it.
How much do you like it?
Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly stunned and chuckled, her eyes falling on Luo Yan, as if she thought Luo Yan was very interesting at this moment.
I dare not talk nonsense.
Luo Yan said restrainedly.
What if my wife wants to know?
Mrs. Mingzhu was aggressive, her eyes were slightly condensed, her smile was restrained, and her fingers gently slid over Luo Yan's shoulders.
It's very naughty when I go up and down.
Luo Yan stubbornly closed his mouth, his eyes closed, unmoved, just not saying anything...
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