The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father
Chapter 13: The Undead Beauty Chart
Bao's eyes slightly bent, his eyes bright and his ears red.
Even though his face was still tight, anyone could see his happiness.
How dare you be so cute! It's against the rules!
Mu Yan hugged his son in his arms and kissed him several times before releasing him.
After a glance at Luo Beiyu, he smiled. "Bao, let's play an interesting game, shall we? ”
“What game? ”
“Oh, in a moment, you'll see. ”
……
A moment later, two waitresses and a flying fish waitress, the captain and the guard, were stripped off by Muay and Bao.
Only the key areas are covered with leaves taken from the outside by Xiaobao.
Several people were ashamed and could not help but faint.
But I don't know what Mu Yan fed them. Not only do they have no strength, but Xuan Qi can't even make a sound.
Muang walked to Muang with that light silk thin sweater and smiled: "Your Highness, do you like this dress? ”
Luo Beiyu shook his head in panic, and then Zhongnei said: "You, don't mess with me, I am the three princes of the Red Flame Country. If you do this to me, it will never end well. ”
“Don't worry, I won't do it to you.” Muay smiles like a fox, "just interested in your painting. ”
Luo Beiyu's clothes were quickly stripped of a fine light and then put on the transparent gauze.
Bao froze a small face, putting a few people who couldn't move the red bars into a variety of styles.
For example, the chief guard is drunk at the concubine.
For example, those two maids are Yuanyang crossed necks.
For example, Lo Beiyu's beautiful bedroom is infinitely stylish.
Even a few guards were lifted up their legs and made incredibly demonic and difficult moves.
Moo-yan couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at the various styles Bao had put out according to her requirements.
I think my son is so talented!
She spreads the pen quickly and starts painting at several people.
And Baobao kept moving in the wagon.
When the carriage arrived at a lively market in the suburbs, Muay finally set aside her pen.
Her hands fluttered gently and a sigh of air came out.
A group of people in Luo Beiyu suddenly regained their freedom.
But they stayed in that position for too long, their legs and feet were paralyzed, and when they were free, they suddenly fell to the ground.
Muang showed them the painting he had just finished, "What do you say? Happy with your own styling? ”
As soon as the guard and the guards saw the image of themselves in the painting, it was dark and they could not help but faint.
How could a man with his feet up and another man lean on him be himself?
And that hideous, shy look, where would I be like that!
If people see this, they won't have to be human from now on!! Find a tofu and die!
The guard had a long face and was about to rush over and grab the painting from Mu Yan.
Mu Yan smiled and opened the window of the carriage, "This painting can be copied with my eyes closed. It would be a waste if I only appreciated it. I don't know if I can throw all these paintings out for everyone to enjoy... Shh, it's too wasteful to just spread them here. When I get back to the big town, I have to make a few more copies. ”
“Don 't--!! ”
“Don't throw out--!!! ”
“Ahhh...! If people see these paintings, how can I live? ”