After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

"It's not that you're not shy, why are you blushing?" After Mu Nanbei approached him, he said teasing words and didn't intend to let him go: "Daddy Taoxi."

"What, what are you talking about? That Sister Zheng, are we going home soon?" Jian Wenxi pretended to be stupid while changing the topic, but the topic was changed so bluntly that it made people laugh.

Mu Nanbei pinched the back of his neck to prevent him from turning his head to look at other things.

Dry fingertips groped for the delicate flesh on the neck, Jian Wenxi shrank her neck, her eyes were pleading.

"Mr. Mu, please show mercy." Teacher Mu held all the itchy flesh on his neck, and Jian Wenxi couldn't escape at all.

"Taoxi big?" Mu Nanbei still saw the name of the vest from that world when investigating the traversers.

In that world, the traversers looked illiterate, not like materials for painting.

However, in this world, Jian Wenxi in his early years didn't have the slightest foundation in painting, but he showed a good foundation in "Daybreak".

Two worlds, two vests, two people, both named Jian Wenxi.

It's strange that there is no connection.

Just bored in the car, Mu Nanbei searched the Internet and found Taoxi's account.

This Taoxi, when "Simple Cohabitation" was not aired, was writing five-leaf love letters, and the style of painting was exactly the same as that of Taoxi in another world.

"I...I..." Jian Wenxi was so ashamed that he couldn't speak. Among his famous scenes of social death, one more can be added.

What should I do if my boyfriend finds out that I drew a sebum picture?Wait online, hurry up!

Jian Wenxi faltered, her cheeks were flushed and hot, she was ashamed and at a loss. Teacher Mu looked serious, but he was actually a very wicked person.

"Let's talk about this picture when we get home." Mu Nanbei kissed the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Qianqian sent the two of them home, but Jian Wenxi didn't dare to get out of the car. The shame of being seen by Mu honestly was worse than telling the world.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Qianqian thought that the young couple was having a quarrel, so he looked at Mu Nanbei first, and Mu Nanbei was smiling.

"Sister Zheng, take me to your house." Jian Wenxi looked at Zheng Qianqian eagerly.

"Then I don't dare. Mu Nanbei is indeed a beast in clothes, but he is my boss, so I don't dare to say more. Take care of yourself." Zheng Qianqian didn't want to break the family lawsuit for him.

Mu Nanbei didn't want to cause trouble for outsiders, and carried Jian Wenxi out of the car.

"Don't bully others too much." Zheng Qianqian instructed like an old mother.

Jian Wenxi sneered in her heart, Sister Zheng still didn't understand Teacher Mu too much.

After entering, Mu Nanbei closed the door.

"Teacher Mu, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, Sister Zheng has already spoken." Jian Wenxi acted like a baby in a soft voice.

"Okay." Mu Nanbei agreed too readily, making Jian Wen at a loss.

"Mr. Mu, let's go to sleep, or my heart will always be empty. You have the heart to look at me, so pitiful." Jian Wenxi begged in a low voice.

"There is nothing left at home." Mu Nanbei was too cruel, wishing he could make him even more pitiful.

"Hmm..." Jian Wenxi wanted to change the story of the vest.

It's a shame, there is no gap in the clean floor of the house, otherwise Jian Wenxi would have crept in to hide.

Mu Nanbei hugged Jian Wenxi all the way to the computer where Jian Wenxi usually sits and writes and draws.

This computer was moved by Jian Wenxi from her previous residence.

Mu Nanbei turned on the computer, then took Jian Wenxi's hand and went to find his folder.

How did this happen? Jian Wenxi was sweating anxiously, his brain was congested, and his thoughts were unclear.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you can do it without a condom..." He was eager, and he was already a boyfriend, and the words he said made his heart itch even more.

Mu Nanbei looked at him deeply, Jian Wenxi's way of cutting the city to give up the land could only fuel his arrogance.

Mu Nanbei's eyes were too terrifying, Jian Wenxi bit his lower lip, his hands trembled, and when he moved the mouse, he made a mistake and clicked on the folder used to save ps files.

The computer configuration is great, but only a few pictures were refreshed at the first time.

Jian Wenxi suddenly remembered that they went to shoot "Daybreak", and the more shady ones on the account were all drawn by the crew of "Daybreak", so they were all saved in the cloud disk.

And the ones on the computer are all his previous drawings. The only painting that he didn't publish on his account is Mu Nanbei that he secretly drew one day.

"There's another me." Hearing Mu Nanbei's voice, he was obviously happy.

"Hmm..." Jian Wenxi nodded as if asking for credit.

Fortunately, there was no face on the scratched back, Jian Wenxi exhaled, if there was a face, Mu Nanbei would definitely be able to see it.

"When did you draw it?" Mu Nanbei asked.

Jane asked Xi to leave him, "I won't tell you."

Looking at his sudden confidence and arrogant eyes again, it seems that he has turned defeat into victory and gained the upper hand.

There was a trace of laughter between Mu Nanbei's lips and teeth: "Can you do it without a condom?"

"Hmm..." Jane asked Xi's spine, and goosebumps began to grow on her arms.

"Didn't you say that? How about this posture?" Mu Nanbei clicked on the picture that Jian Wenxi didn't want to see the most.

A man with a thick back and a thin waist.

There was also the thin young man in his arms, his arms were around his neck, and his legs were unconsciously clamped.

"Teacher Mu, why don't we find a good day and auspicious day to come." Jian Wenxi was really stage fright, the vest fell off, and the picture in the cosplay picture has not yet...

Teacher Mu really got his way, whether he still wants to meet people.

But think about it, really succeed...

Mu Nanbei sat on the ergonomic chair that Jian Wenxi bought for more than 2 yuan for comfort. He was very comfortable.

"The reaction from below is so big, eh?" Mu Nanbei didn't take the initiative to touch it. He is a good hunter and has enough patience.

"Teacher Mu, you will teach me badly." Jian Wenxi said.

Mu Nanbei blew a very fancy and frivolous whistle to the picture on the computer screen.

He didn't say anything, but Jian Wenxi understood.

Can draw this picture, this is a bad boy.

"Teacher Mu..." Jian Wenxi called softly.

"Huh?" Mu Nanbei was determined not to take the initiative.

"Teacher Mu, help me." Jian Wenxi said.

"How can I help?" Mu Nanbei asked.

Jian Wenxi's lips moved, but she was too ashamed to make a sound.

There were only two words, and he didn't need to make a sound. Mu Nanbei could understand what he said by watching his mouth shape.

"I didn't hear." Teacher Mu is keen on bullying bad kids.

In his home, his man, Jian Wenxi was reserved, but not as reserved as Jin, he said intermittently. "Touch...touch...touch."

"Teacher Mu...help me." Jian Wenxi leaned over.

Mu Nanbei was sitting, and Jian Wenxi wanted to get close to Mu Nanbei, so he had to work harder to get closer.

"Come up, Teacher Mu will help you." Mu Nanbei said.

Mu Nanbei pulled Jian Wenxi into his arms, hugged him, and then straddled Jian Wenxi on his lap.

If they weren't neatly dressed, they would be exactly the same as in the painting.

"You're bullying." Jian Wenxi felt uncomfortable being strangled below, and his boyfriend watched him suffer, his voice was so uncomfortable that he almost cried out.