Posted on February 20, 2019
Chapter 311: Isn't Ben Jun the most attractive
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    When she comes back to her senses, she finds that Di Ming Jue has brought her in front of a table.
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    And a brush has been stuffed into her hands.
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    Muyan stares blankly. What is she supposed to do with this?
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    An evil smile emerges in Di Ming Jue's eyes: "Didn't you want to paint Ben Jun?"
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    Muyan looks at his face, so beautiful under the candlelight that it doesn't seem to belong to a mortal, and she then looks at the painting brush in her hand. She can't help but gulp.
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    Paint the man before her eyes half-naked, when he's more handsome than an evildoer?
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    Only imagining it, she could feel her nose somewhat heating up.
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    "What? Muyan can paint other men, but dare not paint Ben Jun? Say, does Muyan harbor ulterior motives?"
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    "That⦠why wouldn't I dare." Muyan grits her teeth, weak-kneed as she makes a show of strength by saying, "Then I'll paint!"
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    "As long as you won't regret it later!"
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    If she can draw such an enchantingly beautiful man into a painting, what would she be sorry for!
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    Paint, of course she'll paint!
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    Who wouldn't paint in this situation is a fool!
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    A smile quickly flashes through Di Ming Jue's eyes, "As long as it's for Muyan to see, how can Ben Jun regret it?"
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    Saying that, he opens his arms once again.
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    He has the appearance that says 'do as you please', waiting for Muyan to come and undress him.
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    Muyan bites her lower lip, her eyes like glimmering water under the candlelight.
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    There seems to be a fire burning in her body, the heat scalding the hollows of her palms.
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    For some reason, she who fears neither the Heaven nor the Earth⦠actually wants to shrink back.
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    But the man has a smile that isn't a smile, like he's taunting her with his gaze.
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    Muyan holds her heart tight, and directly reaches out to grab the front part of his clothes.
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    Being encroached upon, the man pays it no mind, while she is well embarra.s.sed.
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    The outer garment comes undone.
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    The man's clean chest and abdominal muscles have become completely exposed.
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    Under the light of the candle, they seem to be coated with a tempting layer of honey.
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    Muyan's eyes brighten all of a sudden, even somewhat captivated by the man's body in front of her.
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    Yesterday, Di Ming Jue also half removed his clothes, trying to making her paint.
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    But at that time, she was completely preoccupied with blus.h.i.+ng from shame, completely not knowing where to put her eyes.
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    So she only had a vague look of the man's perfect muscles and those flowing, sensual lines.
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    Now that she could have a clear look, a fire seems to burn in her soul.
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    This man before her eyes is an evildoer!
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    Stunning to the extreme, it could make everyone under the heaven go crazy.
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    Muyan believes that if this man is used as a model for a painting, it would inevitably bring about the most outstanding work of art in the world.
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    The girl is almost within Di Ming Jue's reach, so he could naturally see the fascination in her eyes.
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    He can't help but be happy, but also be indignant.
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    He's happy that he really is attractive enough.
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    Those women in the Xiuxian Continent that have been crying and screaming that they want to marry him â they weren't shouting falsehoods.
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    This little woman in front him, the mouth may always disregard him, but the body is still honest.
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    Yet he's indignant.
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    This woman looks at his body, and only has pure fascination and admiration in her eyes.
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    There's not the smallest bit of that bashfulness and longing as a woman.
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    She's really treating him as a scenery for a painting!
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    Neverthelessâ
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    She's only stunned and fascinated, so what about it?
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    There will come a day where he will turn the fascination in this little woman's eyes, into an obsession that only holds him.
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    Di Ming Jue reaches his out his hand, gently lifting Muyan's delicate, snow white chin.
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    His eyes falls on those captivating red lips, "How about it? Is Ben Jun's body to your satisfaction?"
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    Muyan nods again and again, her eyes loitering on his body and twinkling brightly.
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    Di Ming Jue leans a little close again, his voice lowering, "Say, isn't Ben Jun the best-looking?"
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    Muyan nods again.
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    "Better than Ying Mei?"
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    Nod, nod!
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    "Better than your guards?"
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