Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Draw Uncle! ?

Shen Lu suddenly became a little at a loss.

She used to paint secretly, when will she be able to paint my uncle openly?

"But... I can't draw well..." Shen Lu bowed his head shyly, and said very embarrassedly.

"Shen Yunshen can draw well, but I can't draw well?" Shen Boxing still propped his chin just now, and his expression was a little weak when he spoke, "I understand, so in Lu Lu's heart, my uncle is not as important as my second brother .”

how can that be! ?

Shen Lu suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Boxing, only to see him lying weakly on the bed, Shen Lu felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

She took a step forward, grabbed Shen Boxing's arm, and said seriously, "Uncle, I'll draw for you!"

Shen Boxing glanced at her slowly, with a faint smile on his lips, and lightly hooked the bridge of her nose with one hand, "Good girl."

Such an intimate move made Shen Lu's face turn red, and she took a cautious look at Shen Boxing.

The smile on his face was more beautiful than the rainbow he had seen yesterday.

As long as Shen Boxing is willing to laugh, let alone painting, she is willing to do anything.

Shen Lu's chest was filled with unexplainable thoughts, which fascinated her, and when she recovered, she had paper and pen in her hand.

Shen Boxing was very interested, and his deep voice was like a devil whispering, and it rang out in the bedroom, "What pose do you want me to pose?"

Shen Lu: ...

During this time, You Shao showed her many things.

Something like bondage... captivity or something...

Her ears were red, her eyes wandered away and she didn't dare to look at Shen Boxing.

But the cartoons that You Shao showed her kept appearing in her mind.

If uncle...

No no no!

Uncle is uncle!

Seeing that Shen Lu didn't answer, Shen Boxing stared at her, not knowing what she was thinking, his face became more and more red, and his hand holding the paper tightened, making the paper wrinkled.

Her eyes became more and more blurred, as if she was thinking about something she was ashamed to speak out.

This is what Shen Boxing wanted.

This girl is not enlightened, where can he find a girlfriend?

The emotions hidden in the eyes are intense and mixed, and her figure is reflected in the black-colored pupils.

Originally, he didn't want to take such a trick. If she didn't feel it, Shen Boxing would naturally not force a little girl, and it is not impossible to treat her like a niece.

If you want to blame, you can blame her for kissing him boldly last night, the warm and soft jade-like feeling broke his self-control, which was enough to suppress his reason.

How could it be possible for the wolf to pretend that he didn't eat anything and pretend to be a sheep guarding the real sheep?

Thinking in this way, Shen Boxing raised his hand and unbuttoned the neckline, revealing the looming and strong texture.

"What are you stunned for?"

Shen Lu was shocked, his body trembled, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Shen Boxing leaning lazily on the bed, with his skirts half-opened, his charm was unparalleled.

Shen Lu was dumbfounded.

This is this!

Before he could react, Shen Lu felt wet under his nose.

The lazy man who was half lying on the bed just now changed his expression suddenly, he lifted the quilt and got down, quickly grabbed the tissue beside him, and pulled her over.

The world was spinning, and Shen Lu could only hear Shen Boxing's annoyed voice, "Is this just a nosebleed?!"

Shen Lu: ...

She raised her hand to touch her nose, but Shen Boxing gave her a sharp look, and Shen Lu had no choice but to withdraw her hand in embarrassment.

Seeing the fair skin again, Shen Lu's brain was congested, and the nosebleeds soaked Shen Boxing's tissue to stop the bleeding.

Shen Boxing really didn't know what to say, so he gave her an angry look, and then took her to the bathroom to wash off her nosebleed.

"Uncle, I really didn't read anything." Shen Lu said vaguely, "It must be the two eggs I ate this morning that made me angry."

Shen Boxing sneered, "Twelve hours passed before you got angry, and it took you a long time to sway."

Shen Lu: ...

When it was over, the uncle started to piss people off again.

He gritted his teeth a little bit, "Nosebleeds after showing a little bit, how dare you say that you paint nudes?"

"Being your uncle is easy to cheat?"

Shen Lu: ...

She has never been so speechless in her entire life...

I was completely seen through by my uncle.

She drooped her lost little head and muttered softly, "That male naked is not uncle."

Shen Bo stopped.

Shen Lu, who realized what he said, quickly waved his hand, "No, I didn't mean that! I didn't mean to covet my uncle's body!"

Shen Lu became darker and darker, blushing with embarrassment and embarrassment.

Shen Boxing's annoyance gradually became meaningful, "I didn't say anything, but you were in a hurry to explain."

Wiping off the water stains on her lips, Shen Boxing flicked her forehead, "Why are you so aligned?"

"Or are you a guilty conscience?"

"I didn't!" Shen Lu was furious.

His chest trembled, Shen Boxing laughed heartily, and after being stared at by Shen Lu several times, he slowed down and said with a smile, "Okay, if you say no, then there will be no."

In the end, the painting was still not drawn.

After all this fuss for a while, it's time for dinner.

Shen Boxing was still ill, so Shen Lu asked him to go to bed early.

"Are you going down?"

"That's right." Shen Lu didn't take the things away, after all, she has to take care of her uncle tomorrow.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'm downstairs and I'll be here tomorrow morning."

Shen Boxing watched her movements, and suddenly said, "What if I have a fever again at night?"

Shen Lu's steps of going out suddenly stopped, hesitating, as if he was weighing the possibility that Shen Boxing would have a fever again tonight.

As for Shen Boxing, his face was already pale and he covered his wound, as if there was some pain coming.

Shen Lu's expression changed, he walked over immediately, and asked nervously, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Frowning, a bit of pain appeared on Shen Boxing's face.

Shen Lu looked at his lower abdomen, thinking that he had pulled the wound, and couldn't help feeling anxious, "Uncle, don't move around."

Taking a full view of her emotions, Shen Boxing continued to say with a pale face, "It hurts a bit."

"With such a serious injury, it must be painful." Shen Lu didn't leave, and sat by the bed, wanting to lift up his clothes to see how the wound was doing.

Thinking of his own nosebleed before the meal, he had no choice but to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

"Uncle, you need to sleep well." Shen Lu puffed his cheeks, "Otherwise the wound will not recover easily."

"You go back." Shen Boxing closed his eyes, Qingjun's face was full of pain, and he said very generously, "Tomorrow you have to gather to paint, don't worry about me."

How could Shen Lu leave now!

She shook her head, "I won't go back, I'll just sleep on the sofa outside, uncle can call me if he needs anything, I'll guard him!" Shen Lu said firmly, "Sleep quickly, uncle!" !"

These words were justified, and she also acted as if she planned to watch over him and wait for him to fall asleep.