After wearing the mirror, she became her patron saint

"It's here."

The white jade-like fingertips lingered on the collarbone and then slid to the top of the snow-white chest, gently drawing a circle in this area.

"Help me draw a flower."

The soft and lazy voice caught his ears, and Jiang Weilu's eyes looking over there sharpened immediately, and the fingertips holding the brush and paint were slightly tightened, showing a pale and beautiful jade color.

When he spoke, he subconsciously licked the corner of his lips, his voice deep and soft.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

Shu Mengli sat on the large solid wood desk, kicking her little feet once and for all, looking at Jiang Weilu's expression with great satisfaction.

Smiling like a lazy and elegant cat.

"Seduce you, can't you see? Come out?"

Jiang Weilu walked towards her with paints and brushes. Hearing this, his footsteps stopped, and his already eager eyes became even more intense.

She lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, like a domesticated beast, obedient but with the ambition of starting a prairie fire.

The voice was deep in the throat, so hoarse that it was a little sexy.

"My pleasure."

Shu Mengli knew her well, and knew it clearly in her heart, this guy just looked cute.

In fact, it is a wild beast inside, who knows when it will pounce on it and eat itself from the inside out.

Seeing Jiang Weilu walking towards her step by step with paints and brushes in hand, Shu Mengli was a little frightened by the eagerness in her eyes, not feeling like her little butt? She couldn't help but move back.

But after stepping back for a while, something came to mind again. I felt that I couldn't be cowardly, and my waist straightened again.

Fortunately, Jiang Weilu temporarily suppressed his thoughts and did nothing.

Although her pupils were as hot as sparks and it was frighteningly hot, but when she walked to Shu Mengli's side, she was still honest.

Gently put the paintbrush in his hand on the desk next to Shu Mengli's thigh, and began to remove the paint.

"What kind of flowers does my sister want?"

Shu Mengli thought about this question when she was thinking of hooking up with Jiang Weilu and asking her to paint flowers for him.

She still remembers that she and the young Jiang Weilu once saw a dazzling plum forest in the deep mountains in the cold winter, which was the most beautiful snow scene she had ever seen.

Now that I have a chance, I might as well reproduce it.

"Just draw plum blossoms."

Shu Mengli said so.

Jiang Weilu naturally had no objection. He adjusted the paint in twos and twos, picked up the brush, and looked up at Shu Mengli who was sitting on the desk in front of him.

Unable to hold back, she stretched out her fingertips and gently tapped Shu Mengli's delicate collarbone, sliding down along the way.

The look in her eyes is simply obsessed.

"Plum blossoms in the snow must be beautiful."

This snow meant something, and Shu Mengli heard it all at once. She cast a sideways glance at Jiang Weilu, and stretched out her hand to slap her hand away.

"Are all the little painters nowadays so serious? Don't talk nonsense, draw quickly."

The person on the opposite side was not annoyed by being so fierce, but smiled, picked up a brush with downcast eyes and dipped it in paint, and responded with a good temper.

"Good good."

Slender and beautiful, with distinct bones, fingers like jade carvings lightly hold the paintbrush, stretching out a smooth and powerful arc, it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Shu Mengli opened her eyes sideways, didn't she? She wanted to be seduced by her, so she chose not to look at it to avoid it.

But he didn't want the next moment, the paintbrush that the man picked up fell down.

The slightly cool and soft tip of the pen touched the collarbone just like that, the coldness and the warmth of the skin intertwined, and the beautiful shoulder blades in Shumeng were so excited that they fluttered like butterflies, and couldn't help trembling slightly.

Just about to hide, but Jiang Weilu had a premonition? He pressed his shoulders and locked him in place.

The little painter frowned, lowered his head in front of her, and said seriously.

"Sister, don't move, I will draw flowers later."

Shu Mengli couldn't help but turn her face back when she heard the words, and when she lowered her head, she saw the person in front of her with her eyes lowered and her head down, drawing seriously.

Like a serious painter, like a dedicated pedant, she treats her favorite paintings rigorously.

That's only if the person is looking at real paper and not staring intently at just below her collarbone.

Being looked at with such fiery and greedy eyes, even though Shu Meng had the intention of teasing others, now she can't stand it anymore.

At the beginning, she was the one who said that she wanted to seduce people, but now she is biting her red lips and can't help being shy.

Gradually, even the swan's neck, which was slightly sideways and stretched out beautifully, was dyed pink.

At this time, Jiang Weilu bent over and lowered his eyes, and his subordinates had just finished drawing a palace pink plum blossom.

Then? Looking up to see such a scene, he tightened his finger on the paintbrush.

Not for a while? I know whether the plum blossoms in her brush are more colorful, or the drawing paper filled with plum blossoms is more charming.

Obviously it was my sister who was the first to ask, but I was so shy first, as if I had done something to her.

It's like a crisp and tender mimosa, and when you touch it lightly, your face will blush and curl up into a ball.

On the contrary, it seemed that I, who had been tempted for a long time, was like a beast with malicious intentions.

The more Jiang Weilu saw Shu Mengli shy, the more he wanted to provoke her.

Gently pressing her waist, she leaned over and kissed her sister's pink and soft neck.

Wouldn't it be a kiss? Not too accurate.

Kiss and bite, isn't the annoying wolf greedy after two kisses? Willing to go, lingering on the neck and biting a few more times.

Shu Mengli knew that she would sooner or later? Be honest.

After being bitten, he raised his neck to avoid it.

"Jiang Weilu what are you doing!"

It's just that she never thought that her slightly raised head exposed more fragility.

The slender white neck leaned back, like an elegant swan being restrained, but was kissed even harder.

Shu Mengli bit her red lips with her white teeth, panted slightly when she reached out to push Jiang Weilu, and said angrily.

"Little painter, is your service attitude like this? Treat customers like this?"

Jiang Weilu was pushed away by her and was savaged again, and finally she stopped being entangled.

She subconsciously licked her bright red lips, and lowered her eyes to cover her overly enthusiastic gaze.

"Do you want to serve me? Can I serve you better, sister? Do you want to try?"

"No? Zhisha, are you still painting?"

"painting."

Jiang changed a paintbrush for Lu, and responded with a light smile.

After that, Wei Liang's brush continued to fall, landing on the collarbone, below the collarbone, drawing on her most beloved drawing paper.

Use the brush in your hand to paint bit by bit to dye her?

Jiang Weilu's downcast gaze was simply obsessed.

This is the best drawing paper she has ever seen, pure white and extremely colorful, no matter how expensive the paper is, it can't compare.

It's just a pity, as I keep painting, isn't this little artist with superb painting skills? Be honest.

She stretched out her hand, and actually gently lifted the clothes on the heart of the drawing paper down again.

The touch of the soft pen tip falling on the body was cool and itchy, Shu Mengli was thrown into the sea of ​​confusion by this feeling, and his mind was in a trance.

Suddenly feeling Jiang Weilu's movements, Jianzhi came back to his senses and stopped her hand.

"One after another, what is this doing?"

It wasn't surprising that Jiang Weilu was stopped by her, she just raised her eyebrows and looked up at her sister.

"No? In this way, the painting of the last few plum blossoms is incomplete."

He found a high-sounding reason, but Shu Mengli was not convinced.

"Then? Let's draw it."

"No? Fine, this is an insult to my professional ethics as a painter. I? No? I can't allow my subordinates to show a complete painting. In this case, I just painted it, sister, and I don't know if the paint gets on the clothes. Up? Can I wash it off..."

get on clothes?That's not okay!

This is the little skirt I just received today, how can I spoil it like this.

Shu Mengli hesitated when Jiang Weilu was so excited.

Jiang Weilu looked serious, but he looked at Shu Mengli's beautiful peach blossoms with a smile in his eyes, and he knew what her sister was thinking just by looking at her loose expression.

Simply kindly help my sister make a decision.

The seemingly gentle little painter moved unambiguously. He put the pen holder in his mouth and gently grasped it to free his right hand. Then he stretched forward and grabbed his sister's slender wrist.

Immediately afterwards, he pushed forward? He raised his knees and touched the desk between Shu Mengli's legs.

With a support with his left hand, he turned over and landed on the desk so neatly.

Leaving the table all of a sudden? Ruo Jiangnan is full of beauties like misty rain, looking down on her and oppressing her.

Shu Mengli was wondering if she should continue painting for Jiang Weilu, but she didn't expect to be bullied and caught by someone who didn't pay attention.

The little butt moved back subconsciously, wanting to run.

Jiang Weilu obviously saw through her intentions at once, stretched out his hand to hold the soft waist and rubbed it, and easily put the soft sister down on the desk?.

He just sat upright and knelt down, looking down at his sister below him with downcast eyes.

After looking at it for a while, I took off the paintbrush in my mouth.

Then she stretched out her fingertips and gently hooked off the emerald green clothes, exposing the drawing paper slightly.

Jiang Weilu looked down with greedy and passionate eyes.

"Sister, don't you use chess or decide, I'll help you finish this painting."

With the end of the voice, the tip of the pen in her hand fell again, dyeing the drawing paper again.

The coolness moved down a bit compared to before, Shu Mengli couldn't help but blushed, she bit her lip and opened her eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Weilu.

Like a prey caught by a wolf, petite and soft, not daring to move.

I can only let her watch and paint.

It wasn't until a long time passed that the sound of the rain outside became louder, and the painting was finally completed.

Jiang Weilu turned over and got off the table, Shu Mengli quickly wrapped up her clothes, her complexion looked like a peach forest in March, with powder in her whites.

Jiang Weilu casually dropped the paintbrush, looked sideways at her slightly flustered sister, and refused to look away.

His eyes looked up and down seriously, as if admiring his most outstanding and satisfying painting.

Looking around, one can see that Shu Mengli, who was originally plain and clean, wearing an emerald green skirt, is now stained with another color.

The area around the clavicle, which was originally white and soft, was painted with a delicate and gorgeous palace pink plum.

Starting from the collarbone, under the brittle and spreading collar, people can't help but want to look down to see what's going on.

Coupled with the snow-white complexion and soft skirt, Jiang Weilu really felt as if he had fallen into the misty Jiangnan at a glance.

She touched her chin with her fingertips and looked at Shu Mengli carefully.

"My sister is really pretty, isn't she? But is there me in this beauty? I have a share of the credit? I've worked hard for a long time to draw, sister? Are you going to give me? Remuneration?"

"Hard?"

Shu Mengli was still sitting on the table, arranging her clothes, and couldn't help hearing her words. She stretched out her foot and lightly kicked Jiang Weilu, and said angrily.

"Where did you work so hard? Just kissed for a long time and it wasn't enough?"

Jiang Weilu pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

"Of course it's not enough. I have to resist my sister's temptation and paint with my heart. Of course it's hard for me."

"you!"

Shu Mengli subconsciously wanted to refute her.

It's just that he stopped suddenly when he was on the verge of speaking, and his small eyes rolled, as if thinking of something.

"If you want a reward, then don't you? You can't consider it."

"Oh?"

Shu Mengli raised her chin slightly, looked at Jiang Weilu and let out a soft snort.

"Turn around first."

"Ok?"

Jiang Weilu was a little surprised by this, raised his eyebrows and looked at his sister, didn't he? He knew what she was going to do.

Seeing that she didn't move, Shu Mengli urged her.

"I'm preparing a mysterious reward for you, turn around quickly."

Since she personally promised that there would be a reward, Jiang Weilu was considered patient, even if the other party didn't want to pay her back, she wouldn't be afraid, as long as she got it by herself.

So he followed Shu Mengli's intention and turned his back to her.

Don't you think that the people behind you are demanding too much? Then he said.

"Put your hands behind your back."

Jiang Weilu shook his head and chuckled, then followed suit.

Seeing that she was very cooperative in Shu Mengli, a hint of cunning could not help flashing in her eyes.

Humph, little villain, you wait.

She was not prepared to pay any rewards.

Shu Mengli looked at Jiang Weilu's back, and said vigilantly.

"No? Maybe turn around."

Quietly, he took off the gauze draped over his arm.

Then he moved very quickly, bent down and stretched out his hands in one go, and tied Jiang Wei's hands from back to back tightly with a shawl, and tied a knot.

After neatly tying up Devil Jiang, Shu Mengli was extremely proud.

She jumped off the table with her hands, pinched her waist and swayed gracefully in front of Jiang Weilu, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"Hey, ah, the clever little artist has been tricked, what's going on?"

Like a triumphant fox, with a beautiful and attractive smile.

Jiang Weilu looked down at her dangling in front of his eyes, and slightly moved the bound hands behind his waist, not surprised by Shu Mengli's move.

She knew that her sister would easily compromise.

He just chuckled, his cold voice deep in his throat, which was slightly sexy.

"No? It's my fault. It's because of my beauty that misleads others, isn't it? But girl, you're too cruel, right? I? You've worked so hard for so long and you don't pay me any rewards, and you tied my hands?"

"What's wrong with tying you?"

Shu Mengli was touching the plum blossom that had been killed on her chest, when she heard the sound, she walked towards her.

Very arrogantly, he raised his finger and pinched Jiang Weilu's chin, looking over with light eyes.

"Don't think I don't? I know what you're thinking, little painter, you looked at me just now? The eyes are not serious, and you are wrong."

She sticks to Jiang Weilu softly and bonelessly, leans on the person, leans close to the person's ear, and blows on purpose.

"I? No? What a girl, I? A banshee."

"Oh?"

A single syllable rolled out of his throat, and Jiang Weilu looked at the person sticking to him.

"A female fairy in the ancient town? Can she eat people?"

Shu Mengli clung to her body and smiled delicately.

"There's a lot of thoughtfulness, but it's a pity. I? No? Cannibalism only seduces people. Look, don't you? Just fell for the bait?"

It was more than just taking the bait, she was already deeply involved in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Jiang Wei rolled his throat and looked down at her. He couldn't help but bowed his head and wanted to kiss his sister.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was very cunning, just now he was holding her, but when he realized that her behavior was like a slippery fish, he ran away immediately.

Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled at her triumphantly.

The typical show? To eat.

The sparks in Jiang Weilu's eyes lit up, but he didn't move, just stood there with his hands behind his back, staring at her and smiling.

"My sister doesn't even give a kiss."

She stood there quietly with her back to the light, her beautiful silhouette was half hidden in the dim light, against the sound of rain in the background, she was clear and cold.

But there was such a person, when he looked at him, his eyes seemed to be on fire, full of ambition.

It was cold and wild.

And clear, but also desire.

It's so good-looking that people can't take their eyes off it.

Shu Mengli didn't intend to wrong herself, she came forward when she heard Jiang Weilu's words, put her hand around her neck and kissed her.

The female goblin was so enthusiastic, she hugged the little painter she had hooked and kissed passionately.

After a long while, the two parted, and wiped the corners of Jiang Weilu's lips considerately, and the voice was hoarse and ambiguous when he spoke.

"Just give me a kiss."

"You tied me up? Are you still so cruel, sister? I still want it."

"Whatever you want."

"want……"

Having said that, Jiang Weilu paused for a moment, and leaned into Shu Mengli's ear.

"I want to kiss your flowers."

Hearing this at first, Shu Mengli didn't react for a while, and looked down at the plum blossoms on her body.

It wasn't until I saw Jiang Weilu's eyes again that I realized that she had a pun.

He bowed down to the man in shame.

"No? Shame."

Afterwards, he turned around and left, but it was true that he didn't want to treat Jiang Weilu any more? He untied her.

Jiang Weilu blinked when he saw that he was ashamed and walked away.

"Sister, don't you really? Give me? Let go?"

"Who knows what you're going to do if you let go of you?"

"Really? Loose?"

"It's not loose."

OK then.

Jiang Weilu lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

The wrist tied behind his back moved, and his fingertips hooked lightly.

The next moment, the restraints were loosened, and the slender and beautiful hands like jade carvings were easily lifted in front of him.

The co-author Mr. Jiang is not afraid of being kidnapped at all. He just coaxed his sister to be happy and flirted with her.

Seeing Shu Mengli now, is she determined? Untie her, and finally can't help but reveal her wolf's tail and do it herself.

After untying her bound hands, Jiang Weilu held the light gauze drape and gently turned her wrist.

Then deliberately suppressed the sound of footsteps, and walked towards Shu Mengli.

The cloak that bound her just now has now become her tool for committing the crime, she stretched out her hand, threw an arc in the air, and landed firmly on Shu Mengli's waist.

Jiang Weilu tugged on the cloak, and immediately grabbed the fleeing man into his arms.

He lowered his head to his sister's ear and bit her earlobe.

"Still running?"

"ah!"

Shu Mengli was suddenly tied up at the waist, and was pulled into his arms and locked tightly, she was really shocked.

After reacting, I didn't panic, just laughed.

Turning around in Jiang Weilu's arms, he kissed the corner of her lips.

"What are you going to do?"

you still need to ask?

"Eat the goblin that tied me up."

Shu Mengli chuckled, stretched out her hand to unbutton Jiang Weilu, and kissed her gently on her collarbone.

"Reciprocity, the goblin will eat you too."

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