The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 295: Dedicated to art

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"Okay! It's so sensible! Master, you really deserve to be someone who is stronger than the guards in the palace. You guys have to pose, I'm going to paint!"

Speaking while lifting the pen.

After drawing a few times, he frowned slightly, "I always feel something is wrong. They seem to have one less core and more explosive point. Master, are you right?"

Mu Yan nodded in agreement.

My apprentice is not very good at martial arts, but his talent for painting is excellent.

Luo Beiyu saw Mu Yan's approval, and immediately looked at the other Mo Ying people with a pair of burning eyes.

When he came into contact with his sight, those in Mo Ying who were still gloating for misfortune suddenly changed their colors.

Want to run away.

However, under Mu Yan's squinting gaze, each of these people's legs trembled, but they did not dare to move.

"Uuuuu...Miss, please forgive us! We made no mistake!"

"Right right! We did not make a mistake! Don't you need to be punished?"

Luo Beiyu said with a look of excitement: "You are dedicated to art, how can you say it is punishment? Master, are you right?"

Mu Yan curled up her lips, smiling like a flower, her whole face as bright as the sun and as bright as a moon.

"Miss." Suddenly, a low voice sounded from behind her.

Chang Yu slowly walked up to her, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head slightly, "Subordinates are willing to enter the painting."

For an instant, the audience was silent.

The people in Mo Ying blinked, then dug out their ears, but they still felt weird.

Could it be that Chang Yu, their most outstanding elite in Moying, was stupid.

But Changyu ignored anyone's reaction.

He stood up and took off his clothes and pants neatly.

Exposed a lean, slender, tall and clean body.

Chang Yu's face looked covered with scars, rough and ugly, but strangely, his figure was exceptionally good.

The skin on her body is also smooth and firm, full of **** honey.

Rao is as calm as Mu Yan, but also a little dumbfounded.

What is the state of development? !

"Good, good! Great! This is the fulcrum I want, the unique core!"

Luo Beiyu jumped up from the position excitedly.

Shaking his hands, took a piece of black cloth and tied it around his waist.

Chang Yu was pushed to the center of the eight people, and assumed a drunken and blurred posture.

But such a posture, combined with his thin waist and long legs, is an inexplicable charm that makes people blood boil.

And Guan Hu and the others, who were originally like scattered sand, seem to merge into a whole under his aura.

Looking at it quietly, every detail interprets the true meaning of strength and beauty.

Mu Yan withdrew her surprised expression, her eyes of admiration swept across the scene, and finally fell on Chang Yu.

It is indeed a beautiful scene that makes the soul tremble.

Since she can become Luo Beiyu's master, her attainments in painting are naturally extremely high.

So I know better than anyone, how shocking and moving the painter is with this seemingly shameful picture.

Furthermore, under such shock, there was a faint feeling in her heart.

The cultivation level that had delayed her for a long time seemed to loosen.

Mu Yan looked at this scene intently, looking at Chang Yu as the fulcrum.

But he didn't notice, Chang Yu's slightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Under the occasionally raised eyes, what kind of passion and admiration look at her.