Posted on February 7, 2019
Chapter 298: Want to record me
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    Muyan originally wanted to resist.
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    However, her nose is flooded with the man's rich and alluring scent.
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    Her breath is plundered, lips and teeth are violated.
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    For a moment, she becomes muddleheaded, her body seems to be burning with a fire.
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    It's as if her soft body has turned into water, and it's only relying on the man's imprisonment that it doesn't fall down.
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    There's even an absurd thought that's inexplicably coming to the surface of her mind.
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    This man, the first time they met, his kissing technique was obviously extremely unskilled.
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    How did he practice in the short span of these past few months?
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    He could actually muddle her head with a kiss!
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    â¦â¦
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    Who knows how much time has pa.s.sed.
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    Di Ming Jue reluctantly releases the now-swollen lips, and he gives a few soft kisses on the the moist corners.
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    "These days, you⦠didn't you miss Ben Jun?"
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    The man's dark, husky voice contains a deep desire, and boundless hope and expectation.
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    "Ehâ¦" Muyan goes silent for a moment.
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    If she says that she didn't think about him, will she get killed?
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    Sure enough, she just doesn't say anything and Di Ming Jue's complexion immediately turns as black as a pot!
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    Fingers firmly buckle her chin, and he says through gritted teeth: "You're a woman without conscience!"
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    Muyan almost couldn't stop herself from rolling her eyes.
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    Who are you to this Miss? Why should I miss you?
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    Di Ming Jue really wants to teach this person a firm lesson. However, seeing the snow-like countenance, those pair of clever eyes, beautiful like the rippling waters that reflect the light of the moon â he can't move a hand!
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    This woman was born to overthrow him!
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    Muyan puts her clothes in order, as they've become somewhat messy from the pa.s.sion from earlier, "I've been out for a long time already. I should go back."
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    All of a sudden, a dense killing intent and indignation surges up violently from the depths of Di Ming Jue's eyes, "Go back?"
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    "Why do you want to go back? Going to fool around with those improperly-dressed wild men?"
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    The man's voice is hoa.r.s.e and gloomy, like a volcano that's about to erupt from suppressed emotions. There's even an almost imperceptible trace of grievance.
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    Muyan doesn't know why-
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   Being stared at by those eyes in such a way, being questioned in such a voice⦠she actually, inexplicable feels a little guilty.
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⦠how can you say that I'm fooling around?" she forces a laugh, "Didn't you see that I was teaching my apprentice how to paint? A man's strong, healthy, and imposing body is the perfect work of art, it deserves to be recorded. How can you think of it so dirtily like that?"
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    "The perfect work of art? Deserves to be recorded?"Â
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     The man's good-looking eyebrows slowly go up, those brows are inclined to enter the hair on his temples. It just flaunts the man's incomparable hegemony.
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    However, his movements render Muyan stupefied.
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    He grabs her hand and presses it to his chest, his voice low and husky, with a trace of s.e.xuality, "Then Muyan wants to go and record my body?"
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    She doesn't know when his lapels have have been pulled open, exposing the firm chest muscles inside.
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    Muyan's little hand is caught and pressed against that skin, the burning temperature almost makes her cry out and flee.
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    When she saw those bare bodies from the Ink Camp, she was definitely looking at them in relish.
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    She didn't feel any shyness at all.
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    But looking at this man's form, and even more, to record it with a brushâ¦
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    Muyan's cheeks suddenly turn into a red that could almost drip out.
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    And Di Ming Jue has already grabbed her hands, untying his clothes.
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    The outer garment slips off, and the clothes under it are wide open.
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    This time, it doesn't just expose the man's erotic chest, but it also reveals his perfect abdominal muscles and waist lines.
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    The man is very imposing and arrogant, and his figure is tall, straight and lean.
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    Taking his clothes off, you can see a layer of muscles wrapping around his whole body. It seems to contain a limitless power.
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