: Fanwai: Be pampered! God girl 173

After the completion of the fascinating array, there were twelve painting axes in front of them, and each painting axis already had a picture. The last one was the first time that Mingwuyan was wearing a bath towel to enter the painting.
What shocked her was the other paintings, the other paintings, the people in each painting were her, she was bathed, undressed, lying down, nothing was worn, and Xueyi Kissing and intimate pictures of various places in the cold.
When the fog looked at it, people had something wrong.
She felt that her body was very hot and it seemed to be hot.
Looking at the snow around her, she suddenly wanted to kiss him and wanted to be close to him.
She felt that there was always a voice in her ear that lured her...
"Give yourself a gift as a gift to me..."
She looked up at Xue Yihan and suddenly fell into his arms.
"Snow is cold, I can't tell if it's a reality or a fantasy. Have you heard that voice?"
Xue Yihan knows that the Chaos baby is affected by this Meixian array. He actually has some influences, but he still resists the inner movement and gently pats the back of the Chaos baby.
"Don't reject that voice, it's just the voice inside us that the melody is passing."

Is it?
Mingwuyan is somewhat uncertain.
Xue Yihan took a deep breath and said: "Chaos baby, in fact, every year when I was born, my most hope is that you will give me a birthday gift. There is nothing more exciting than this."
After the speech, he kissed the lips of the chaotic baby.
In fact, this wish he has every year, but the Chaos baby is not aware of it.
Mingwuyan did not think that Xue Yihan would say this, her face was slightly red, and then actively kissed Xue Yihan.
"That, this year's birthday, I put myself in the box and give it to you as a gift."
Xue Yihan was teased by the words of Chaos Baby.
"You don't have to put yourself in the box, you can wash it in bed and wait for me."
Ming Mist Yan bowed his head and couldn’t stop thinking about this picture.
Only then, she quickly bowed her head.
The picture is so beautiful that I can't see it...
At this moment, Xue Yihan suddenly caught the eyes of Chaos baby, holding her away from the side.
The fog is not clear, so I didn’t dare to move.
At this moment, Xue Yihan suddenly placed her on the ground and immediately pressed her on her body.
When she had just opened, she saw Xue Yihan holding one hand on the ground. The sky suddenly flew up with snow, and the snow filled them all around, almost covering them.
Mingwuyan only felt that there was a shadow around her, and then she felt that her body could not move.
Then, in her ear came a strange voice.
"That, painting is not open to me! You seem to open up what is in the painting."
When the misty fog saw the painting on the table, the man suddenly unfolded himself. When the light was shining, he immediately covered his eyes.
At this moment, there was a special voice in the hidden mind of the hundred miles...

Hang the painting indoors and hand it to the first person to see it.

The hundred miles of fog concealed his head, and he was very worried.
If at his discretion, the situation of Shantou and Barbarian is not good now.
How dare he hang the painting indoors.
However, what is the sound?
He used the gaze of the eye to look at the person in the painting, only to see that the light of the person in the painting was already weakening, as if the moonlight was only shining.
He sighed and took a few laps in the same place. Finally, he approached the painter...
When the picture in the picture came into his eyes, he had some uncomfortable light cough.
On the screen is a snow scene, the snow is very large, and in the distance of the snow there are two people intimately nestled together.
The bodies of the two men were covered with snow, only to see the beautiful and sly side of the savage king, and the scorpion scattered on a snow.
I can't see anything, but this picture is inexplicable and intriguing.
The hundred miles of fog did not dare to look at it, immediately suspended the painting with the spirit, and then opened the door.
There are not a few people coming to his study on weekdays. Now, if you want to hand over the person in the painting to the first person who comes here, does he have to take the initiative to find someone to come?
Just, who must I look for?
He pondered and pondered, and finally decided to inform the empty Tong Yulian of the Medicine Hall.
He thought that although the current picture of the person in this painting could not see the gimmick, the savage king should prefer the woman to see the painting, not the man.
He closed the door and went out immediately.
In the world of painting, Xue Yihan bowed his head and kissed the lips of the chaotic baby. "The ban on the painting is open. Maybe it will not take long before we can go out."
Mingwu Yan looked at Xue Yihan, and the body could not restrain himself. Something trembled: "Just scared me. You said, the voice that appeared in the world of painting made the hundred miles of fog hung the painting indoors and handed it to the first. Who saw it?"
Who is this person going to be?
"Not very clear, maybe this person has nothing to do with Baili fog!" Xue Yihan feared that the chaotic baby was cold, so she turned her body and lay down in the snow, then throwing herself away with divine power. The bath towel was pulled over and the chaotic baby was surrounded.
Mingwu Yan looked at Xue Yihan, who thought for himself wholeheartedly, and suddenly kissed him and kissed his mouth.
Marrying Xue Yihan, this is the most correct thing she has done in her life!
The expression of Xue Yihan is a lot deeper in a moment. "Chaotic baby, don't move, I am afraid I can't help but want you."
Mingwuyan immediately lowered his head, his face leaning against the arms of Xue Yihan, and did not dare to move again.
Listening to the heartbeat of Xue Yihan, her mind suddenly flashed a strange thought.
If she and Xue Yihan are the masters of this painting, why are they subject to various restrictions? Is it difficult to see that the world in this painting should not be dominated by the master?
Prohibition, restrictions, this is for outsiders.
She looked up and held her chin and looked at the snow that seemed to be very hard to bear.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and took the initiative to kiss Xue Yihan...
This painting is what Xuantian Zun people left for them. They can enter the painting again. She does not believe that the existence of this painting is to imprison them.
That is, the master, you should have a master.
Xue Yihan has never been able to stand the initiative of Chaos Baby. When she kissed him, he could not control it.
He clasped the back of the chaotic baby, from passive to active, kissing the chaotic baby...
His kiss moved uncontrollably down. Finally, he couldn't help but press the chaotic baby on the snow again...