After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

3 ....

2 .....

1 .....

That’s right, it’s the ticklish spot!

Li Mo took advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and launched a sneak attack!

Pah...

Saying.

Don't be fooled by the coldness of the ice cubes. They feel like soft jade and have a subtle fragrance. They are quite comfortable...

"If you can't, don't draw me..."

Ying Bing stopped talking before she finished speaking, and swallowed it back by pursing her lips.

A tingling sensation like an electric shock came from her waist, flowing through her body like an electric current, making her curl her fingers and even shrink her neck slightly.

Looking down, I saw the young man looking up with anticipation.

"Did you laugh?"

"..."

Ying Bing didn't laugh.

"!"

When Xiao Li saw the cold anger in Danfeng's eyes, he realized something.

As for me, Xiao Li, it seems that not every idea of ​​mine is genius...

send.

Sure enough, the next moment, the soft flesh beside the kidney was twisted and rotated 180 degrees.

Because of his sneak attack.

Bingtuozi no longer abides by the moral code of martial arts.

“Relax, release, release…hiss…”

Li Mo sucked in a breath of cold air and covered her cold little hand with his hands, wanting to cry but unable to. However, the more he covered his hands, the tighter she held them.

Qian Bufan couldn't bear to watch: "......Hey"

Xue Jing laughed heartily: "Tsk tsk, hey..."

Shang Wu suddenly laughed in relief: "Haha... Damn it."

The older ones, including Ouyang and Shen Yunfei, fell into deep thought.

Because I suddenly felt that if they appeared in the painting, they would probably...seem quite redundant.

Jiang Chulong was a little anxious.

As for Xu Xiaoer...he showed a wise look in his eyes.

Don't bother with him, he's crazy.

Ouyang was still smart and picked up the pen quickly.

So this scene was frozen forever.

He even thoughtfully drew himself in it.

......

into the night.

The roof of the restaurant.

"I was like this at the time?"

Ying Bing was a little absent-minded.

Looking at the portrait, the coldness in her eyes was gone, replaced by a hint of slight anger, and she twisted the soft flesh on Li Mo's waist hard.

In fact, there is no need to ask this question.

In the painting, we can see the helplessness of Elder Qian, the relief of Elder Xue, the sour face of Shang Wu, the cautiousness of Jiang Chulong, and the strategic retreat of everyone...

These are all things that really happened just now.

Especially him.

The look of him holding his waist and breathing in cold air, his handsome face distorted.

It’s vivid in my mind.

“Let it be…”

Ying Bing took a sip of tea and curled up the corners of her mouth.

Why be confused?

Isn't she harmonious in this picture?

"But next time I have to tell him not to touch women casually..."

Ying Bing recalled the touch and felt goose bumps on her neck.

There's no system trouble this time.

How come when he touches me, it's the same as when we dueled with swords before...

【ding dong——】

Hi hi hi, what a coincidence.

The system prompts that this situation has appeared again.

[Countdown to the next ranking comparison: one day.]

[Penalty: Requesting the winner to caress more than 80% of the area...]

prior to.

Ying Bingben didn't think it was a big deal.

But the feeling just now came to my mind and could not be shaken off...

That's just the way things are.

The more you try to forget, the more it becomes ingrained in your mind.

.........

the other side.

In the restaurant and villa, beside the dragon and tiger alchemy furnace.

"Ugh....."

Li Mo had a painting on his knees, waiting for Senior Brother Xiaobao and Master Xue.

He plans to condense the last of the seven Xuandan today.

Then you can try the Tianfan style.

"What's wrong with you, Junior Brother Li?"

When Ouyang passed by, he saw him sighing.

He didn't understand.

How could someone like Junior Brother Li actually have troubles?

"I think even geniuses have problems with their thinking sometimes."

"what is the problem?"

Ouyang felt that he was also a genius, and he was so much older.

I should be able to enlighten Junior Brother Li and save this lost lamb.

"Brother Ouyang, do you understand what a woman is thinking?"

"You've painted so many beauties, so you should be very knowledgeable about this... Brother Ouyang?"

Li Mo sighed.

But I found that Senior Brother Ouyang stopped talking.

Turn around.

Then he saw Senior Brother Ouyang staring at him with his dead eyes drooping, his eyes filled with more resentment than a ghost.

"Your grandmother."

"Ok??"

"Even those in love don't talk about it. What's so good about women in real life? The girls in the paintings are still more beautiful."

"..."

Li Mo was silent.