The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Seeing the smile in Cheng Caixuan's eyes, Mo Jiu blinked slightly.

His body is a nine-petal holy lotus, and under Shen Yuehan's help, he absorbed countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth and transformed into a human being. Naturally, he has a physique that is closest to heaven, earth and nature. He sees people and things directly from his heart.

Seeing Cheng Caixuan smile, he was completely sure that she had no ill intentions towards him, and a trace of curiosity began to appear in his eyes.

It turns out that there are really other people in this world?

Mo Jiu knew the world through the books in the room, including storybooks, classics, history books, and biographies. Even the so-called "monsters" were known from them. Of course, he also knew that there were other things in the world. But because she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Shen Yuehan didn't answer any questions, so she just read it as a fictional story.

Until this moment, he never believed that there were other people in this world.

This is the person who is not as good-looking as Master...

Thinking like this, Mo Jiu couldn't help but feel a little proud. His master was indeed the most beautiful!

"What's your name?" After discovering Cheng Caixuan's kindness towards him, Mo Jiu also began to exude kindness towards her, "My name is Shen Lian."

Senior brother, do you have to play this role-playing game...

Cheng Caixuan raised his hand and touched his head: "My name is Cheng Caixuan."

Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and they told each other their names. Does this mean they are friends?

"Are we friends...?" the young man asked tentatively.

Cheng Caixuan smiled. The simple appearance of her senior brother was really cute. Naturally, she had to cooperate with him: "Of course."

"Really?" Mo Jiu slightly stared.

"Yeah!" Cheng Caixuan nodded heavily.

"Well...hello." The young man stretched out a hand towards her.

Cheng Caixuan looked at the clean, white and tender palm, and the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and gently shook it: "Hello."

Mo Jiu smiled sweetly, his eyes shining brightly.

He has friends...

What will you do after you have friends?

He lowered his head, frowned, and carefully thought about the contents of the script.

Cheng Caixuan stared deeply at the young man's thinking state, always feeling that something was wrong, but did not want to break the beauty in front of him.

By the way, share your hobbies!

Mo Jiu looked up at Cheng Caixuan: "Do you like anything?"

Cheng Caixuan was frightened by his sudden movement. When he heard his inquiry, his heart that had just been frightened trembled again.

Senior brother, are you... implying something?

Otherwise, why would he play this kind of pretending game with herself and deliberately have close contact with her? Is it true... that he also likes her?!

Cheng Caixuan was not a person who felt good about herself, but in front of her senior brother at this moment, she couldn't help but have such thoughts.

But she still restrained herself from blurting out the word 'you' and said word for word: "Whatever senior brother likes, I like."

She wanted to test her senior brother first.

Mo Jiu was slightly confused.

He likes to draw, does she also like to draw?

If this is the case, the book says that such a person is a confidant.

Mo Jiu said: "I like painting, do you like it too?"

Sure enough, he was asking her about her hobbies...

Cheng Caixuan raised his hand to his forehead, feeling both disappointed and helpless in his heart.

No wonder Senior Sister is such a cold person, in front of Senior Brother she acts like a little girl who has just started to fall in love. Who can withstand such tactics?

His emotions were so fluctuating that Cheng Caixuan ignored the fact that his senior brother couldn't draw at all, and chuckled: "Yeah."

Mo Jiu was so excited that she stood up quickly, holding Cheng Caixuan's hand instead of holding hands, and trotted to the backyard with her.

He wants to draw a picture for his new friend!

Cheng Caixuan was immersed in the soft touch from his palm, as if he had fallen into a gentle land.

Until Mo Jiu let go of her hand, Cheng Caixuan felt disappointed again, but she concealed it very well and said with a smile: "What are you going to do, senior brother?"

The sound of 'senior brother' scared Mo Jiu again. When he turned around and found Cheng Caixuan smiling, he breathed a sigh of relief and said a little annoyed: "Don't call me that."

Cheng Caixuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled after realizing it: "Yes, yes, Shen Lian."

The senior brother who loses his temper is also very cute...

"Yeah." Mo Jiu was satisfied then, then he looked down, with a startled look on his face, and looked around hurriedly, as if he was looking for something.

Cheng Caixuan thought for a moment and took the drawing board from the floor in the room: "Are you looking for this?"

"Huh?" Mo Jiu blinked and took the drawing board from her hand, "Yeah."

"Do you want to draw?"

"Stand there and don't move."

"Me?" Cheng Caixuan pointed at himself and widened his eyes.

Senior brother wants to draw...her?

Mo Jiu looked at her expression of surprise and disbelief, a little dazed, and chuckled again.

What's so surprising about this.

A slight blush appeared on Cheng Caixuan's face. Even if her senior brother was teasing her and trying to paint her into some weird look, she was still satisfied.

I'm afraid neither senior sister nor master has enjoyed such treatment, right?

Cheng Caixuan put on what he thought was the most handsome pose, and then stopped moving, staring at Mo Jiu motionlessly with his eyes.

The boy was smiling, with a teardrop still on his eyelashes, looking cute and pitiful.

There was no seriousness in his expression, but an innocent and flawless temperament, just like a child playing with his favorite gadget, so natural.

Cheng Caixuan naturally didn't have any hope for Mo Jiu. He was waving the brush as fast as he could, and he was also holding the drawing board directly in his hand. It was impossible to draw no matter what?

After a while, Mo Jiu suddenly stretched out his body and said happily: "The painting is finished!"

So fast, as expected...

Even though Cheng Caixuan didn't hold out any hope, he still felt a little disappointed and depressed at this moment, but his face didn't show a trace of it. He smiled and said, "Really? Show me."

Mo Jiu handed over the drawing board with a smile on his face, with a vague look of expectation on his face, as if he was waiting for Cheng Caixuan's praise.

Seeing this, Cheng Caixuan laughed secretly in his heart, and his disappointment immediately dissipated.

It doesn't matter if the painting is messy, as long as it can make senior brother happy, whatever it is.

She was about to take a few symbolic glances and then praise her without hesitation, but when she saw the painting, she froze in place.

This...is this really her?

The figure in the painting was slender and energetic, exuding a flame-like power. It was so powerful. And it was obviously just a painting, but Cheng Caixuan felt that this person seemed to be alive, and his eyes contained a lot of energy. Eyes filled with flames were staring at her with pressure.

This, this was painted by senior brother?

Cheng Caixuan couldn't believe it. She raised her head and looked at the young man with an expectant face in disbelief. The strangeness in her heart finally broke out, and she thought of an extremely shocking possibility!