Quickly cross the paranoid villain for feeding

Chapter 515 Empress, are you going to turn over my brand? (5)

[Otherwise, you go up and forcefully develop some indescribable relationship with him.

Then when the emperor is angry, you can trick him.

Tell the emperor that he is happy.

You can be rescued. 】

Relying on the themes of novels that he has deeply tasted in the past few days, Little Spicy Chicken gave the host an idea without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Susukino Li sneered twice after listening.

"Hehe, your idea is too bloody, an ordinary domineering president and emperor would do this.

But am I not in hell mode?

Do you think it's appropriate?

He's sure to chop off my head and kick it happily. "

I don't know why, Susukino Rei always bets very accurately on his tragic fate in the future.

Susukino Rei smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was rather desolate.

She was worrying about what to do so that she would not be killed so quickly by the dog emperor.

When the line of sight fell on the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk case.

Suddenly, Susukino Rei's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea.

She stepped forward and saw brush rice paper and ground ink on it.

"I have a bold idea."

Before the little spicy chicken was puzzled, he saw Su Yeli rushing over, and directly stripped the clothes off the emperor's body.

[Wow, did ancient people even have abdominal muscles?

This muscle line is so beautiful. 】

Although Little Spicy Chicken is a system, it is already very close to human behavior patterns.

Don't talk about other things, just talk about aesthetics.

That's all in accordance with the aesthetics of contemporary stinky young women.

The emperor was young, and the muscles on his body were of course graceful.

Susukino Li saw it, and couldn't help but whistled hooliganically.

She couldn't hold back, and stretched out her hand to touch it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not a pity to be a model."

After finishing speaking, without any hesitation, she directly stripped him naked.

Nothing was left out.

Looking at it like this, it seems that it is not enough.

Susukino Rei frowned and thought about it.

Screen, not only to scale.

It must also have a certain sense of beauty. I haven't painted for a long time.

But there are still ideas that should be there.

Susukino Rei reached out his hand unceremoniously on his neck, and pinched his chest several times.

During this period, the little spicy chicken looked terrified.

It suspected that several times, she almost strangled the emperor awake.

Susukino Li looked at the red marks on his body, and then withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

She turned around and went to the table, and seriously started to prepare for drawing.

"No... something is still wrong."

The little spicy chicken looked at the emperor and didn't think anything was wrong.

Everywhere is excellent, not only the face and figure here...

"No, no, no, there must be something unreasonable."

Susukino Li thought for a while, then stepped forward, she stood by his bed, lowered her head and stared at his waist.

Then, take out the tulle next to it.

It seems that this is to be spread on the bed and I don't know what to do with it.

But it's just right now.

Susukino Rei put the tulle lightly on his waist.

After returning to her position, she sat down and clapped her hands triumphantly.

"Great, so be it.

Looming, there is also a sense of beauty being ravaged.

I want the emperor to become the best male protagonist in action animation! "

After listening to the host's words, the little spicy chicken almost didn't come up.

Look, host, is what you said still human?

Why do I feel like this is the way to draw the emperor's body.

After waking up, will he be killed by the emperor?

The little spicy chicken shivered and thought, we dare not say, we dare not ask, we are just a small system.

(End of this chapter)