She was still waving her forearms, so excited.

Seeing that Ji Baby was so happy, Sheng Jun laughed. It was not in vain that he offered his face.

"Brother, look good!" She also took the bronze mirror from Eunuch Yu's hand, held two hands, and asked Sheng Jun to fuck the little turtle on his face in the mirror.

Sheng Jungan looked at his little turtle-looking face, smiled, and nodded: "Well, it looks good, the painter has made progress."

"Then brother, please draw it for me." Baby Ji returned the bronze mirror to Eunuch Yu, lay on the table, and delivered his small white and tender face to Sheng Jungan.

Sheng Jungan didn't refuse. While dipping the pen ink, he asked with a low smile: "What do you want me to draw on your face?"

"Whatever!" Ji Baobao said happily immediately. "Brother looks good in everything he draws!"

This is not a flattery, it is true.

Although Sheng Jungan usually practices martial arts just to strengthen his body, his skills are not very good, but his painting skills are very impressive.

Baby Ji is so powerful, and she actually has this talent in painting, but she is playful and doesn’t practice much, which leads to not being very skilled in painting until now.

But the words can be written very well.

Compared with drawing things, she practices writing more.

Sheng Jun nodded with a dry smile, and without saying anything, he started painting on Ji Baobao's face. With just a few strokes, he put down his pen, took the bronze mirror that Eunuch Yu respectfully handed over, and looked at Ji Baobao.

When Baby Ji looked at the bronze mirror, she cried happily: "Ah! I have become a very cute cat!"

I saw that a face turned into a kitten was indeed reflected in the bronze mirror.

His face was pale.

But the small nose was made into a cat's nose.

He also had beards on his two small cheeks.

Isn't it a cat?

In addition, Baby Ji is beautiful and agile, so this cat looks very cute.

"Brother, please draw a tiger for me!" Suddenly, Baby Ji said.

"Why do you want to draw a tiger?" Sheng Jungan was puzzled. "Didn't you say it casually just now?"

Ji Baobao said angrily: "I suddenly thought, isn't tigers just amazing? I don't want to be such a small cat. I am so powerful, of course I want to be a tiger."

"Okay." Sheng Jungan took a wet veil, wiped the ink on Baby Ji's face, and then drew a tiger for Baby Ji.

But when Baby Ji looked at the bronze mirror, she immediately rushed over with a smile, and her hands wanted to scratch Sheng Jun and fuck this brother.

"Brother!" Baby Ji was still angry, but was laughing. "This is not a tiger, this is a big cat!"

Sheng Jun just laughed.

It's indeed a big cat.

It's still a cat suitable for her.

Whether it's big cat or kitten.

"I want to draw for you too, and I want to draw for you too, so that you can become a big cat!" Ji Baby grabbed the brush and wanted to greet Sheng Jun on his face.

However, Sheng Jun's face was still full of little turtles. There was no place for her to display, so she was so anxious that she didn't use the veil. She just used her empty little hand to wipe the ink on Sheng Jun's face.

Who knew that if he didn't wipe it clean, he saw that Sheng Jun's handsome face was wiped into the bottom of the pot.

Her little hand is also black.

"Brother, look! Look!" Ji Baobao was so happy that he sat directly on the small kang table, pointing at Sheng Jun's fucking face, and laughing constantly.

Whether Sheng Jungan looked at the bronze mirror or not, he knew what kind of virtue he was now, but he still cooperated to take a look, and then covered Ji Baby's face with one hand.
Chapter completed!