Supreme Nine Dragons

"Fart is so versatile, this guy is a thief's silver heart, outrageous!" Qian Yu'er seemed to understand something, and she gritted her teeth in resentment.

"Uh, this figure, this amazing feeling, sister Yan, when did you let Chen Jiu appreciate your wealth?" Fang Rou expressed great doubts.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I let him appreciate me like that!" Zhao Yan blushed extremely, and said angrily: "This guy is just painting blindly!"

"Ah, this is Sister Yan's painting, and it's still naked, but it looks like it. It's exactly the same figure as Sister Yan, and those hidden places are also very realistic. Sister Yan, are you the same as Chen Jiuzao? I just had a leg!" After Chen Jiu's painting was completed, Mengmeng finally cried out in surprise, and this cry almost made Zhao Yan die of shame on the spot.

With a blank look, Zhao Yan said in an extremely displeased voice: "Mengmeng, what are you talking about, how could I have had an affair with him?"

"Sister Yan, how could he draw all of you, and they are so similar, it doesn't make sense at all?" Mengmeng asked innocently.

"How do I know this?" Zhao Yan stared, but she couldn't explain it. She stared bitterly at the room, and cursed incomprehensibly, "It's really unforgivable for this abominable thing to make me put on such a shameful posture." !"

In the house, the first painting was completed. In this painting, Zhao Yan was kneeling and crawling in front of Chen Jiu, turning her head to bewitch him, with beautiful lines, stunning face, and charming eyes. Stocks, and emerald peaks...all of these are obvious, giving people an irresistible sense of dynamism.

"Zhao Yan, my little mare, I like you!" Chen Jiu confessed to the screen, and then he started to move. Let me control you, oh, it's so cool!"

With his eyes slightly closed, Chen Jiu fell into self-indulgence, as if he really controlled Zhao Yan. He was infinitely proud and comfortable, but in the eyes of the girls, he looked very cheap.

"Damn it, Chen Jiu is such a bastard, he still wants to control me, and his intentions are not pure!" Zhao Yan was angry, her face flushed with embarrassment and resentment.

"Sister Yan, Chen Jiu has treated you like this, do you plan to help him in the future?" Gan Yuer asked immediately.

"Of course I can't help him anymore. He actually wanted to ride me. This simply broke my bottom line. If I didn't see him as Sister Ding Xiang's sweetheart, I would go up and kill him right now!" Zhao Yan glared. Lilac, that's hateful preaching.

"Miss Yan,

I don't think you need to be so angry! "At this moment, Ding Xiang carefully persuaded her.

"What? You have treated me like this, and you still want me not to be angry?" Zhao Yan said angrily.

"Sister Yan, judging by your looks, I am afraid that Chen Jiu is not the only one who wants to ride you. There are two million people in the temple, and there are no less than one million people who have the same idea as Chen Jiu? Is it so There are many people, are you going to kill them?" Ding Xiang put on the facts and said: "As the goddess in men's hearts, you have to have the consciousness of being regarded as a slut by them, and you have to calm down on this point. Just understand them!"

"Understand them? Then who understands me?" Zhao Yan scolded angrily.

"Being able to be a hottie can satisfy the leisure thoughts of countless men and let them be released in life. This is a matter of great merit and happiness in itself. Why do you care so much?" Ding Xiang said She persuaded and said: "Because you can't kill all the men in the world, and you can't control their thoughts, so don't ask for trouble, and find trouble for yourself!"

"According to what you said, I have to be very proud and proud of it, right?" Zhao Yan stared in surprise. It was really unexpected that Ding Xiang would come up with such a theory, but it seems that there is still so much to hear. Makes sense.

"Sister Yan, as Chen Jiu's official lover, I am not angry, so why should you be angry? He is just taking your time to think about it. I bet that once he is released, he will respect you again. Yes!" Ding Xiang then persuaded kindly.

"Go, why don't you just say that this guy has ridden me, then kick me away, typical of liking the new and loathing the old!" Zhao Yan became a little resentful again, but after this persuasion, she didn't treat Chen Jiu that much There was a lot of hatred, and faintly, she also developed a sense of nobility to save the man.

"Ah, Zhao Yan, my amazing little mare, you hold me tight!" Chen Jiushuang cried out, and she was completely released all at once.

As if shooting a water gun, he closed his eyes, feeling extremely comfortable for a while, and his face was full of intoxication and fascination, which was extremely enviable.

"There are so many, is this the inheritance of men? Sister Yan's body is completely covered by it!" Mengmeng was shocked without blinking, obviously she had never seen a man like this before.

"Bastard, you dare to humiliate me like this, it's really shameless!" Zhao Yan stared angrily, still unable to let go.

"Sister Yan, does Chen Jiu pass the test? I think he is quite pitiful. Anyway, we are idle, why don't we help him!" Mengmeng immediately suggested, a little eager to move up.

"You are messing around, Mengmeng, can you be a little reserved? Even if you like this man, you can't send it up for nothing, okay? If you do this, it will only make this man not cherish you! "Zhao Yan was so angry that she rebuked without saying a word.

"Then can I understand that the reason why Sister Yan didn't go up is to make this man cherish you more?" Mengmeng took it for granted, which directly drove Zhao Yan a little crazy.

"This dead man, I can't wait to castrate him now!" Zhao Yan complained angrily.

"Sister Yan, do you want to go up and grab that thing?" Mengmeng understood another meaning.

"Mengmeng, you...you are really unreasonable, how could you become like this!" Zhao Yan was really speechless, flushed and speechless by Mengmeng's embarrassment.

"Ah? Look, why did this guy start drawing again? This time, it looks like me?" Gan Yuer exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention once again.

In the room, after Chen Jiu took a rest for a while, he decisively started a new painting. This scene made the girls a little curious and annoyed. Does this guy have an end?

"Look, I've said it before, Chen Jiu's energy is strong and inexhaustible, he can satisfy all of us, you still don't believe it!" Ding Xiang was proud.

"This... This guy actually drew me in this pose? What does he mean?" After Chen Jiu's painting was completed, the person involved, Gan Yuer, was even more stunned.