Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

Men sometimes go deaf, like this time.

Xu Baoer felt like a soft pillow was stuffed under his waist, and there was cold glass under his palm.

"Jing Yan, you big liar."

Xu Baoer tried to use insults to make the pervert behind her regain some sense. Her feet swayed like water slurry.

"Where did you lie?"

"Is it here, here, or here?"

In the darkness, his senses were infinitely amplified. Xu Baoer bit his lower lip, feeling a little painful from being rubbed.

She almost forgot that Jing Yan was not a normal person at all.

Today's banquet was a bit strange.

He seemed excited.

If this guy isn't angry, why is he excited?

it's wired.

When Xu Baoer was distracted, the whole fish suddenly froze, blinked in panic, and couldn't move for a moment.

Suddenly two fingers, very scary.

"Did I lie to you here?" Jing Yan kissed Xu Baoer's earlobe and said with a smile, "My little princess."

Jing Yan moved in an orderly manner, his eyes falling on the mermaid painting above Xu Baoer's head, admiring the details of the painting while teaching His Highness a lesson.

He couldn't wait to see His Highness's expression. What kind of expression would His Highness have when he saw this painting?

It’s really exciting.

Xu Baoer doesn't speak. She is usually very honest and well-behaved at this time, because she can't speak complete words.

Jing Yan is a very conscientious and conscientious initiate with a strong sense of service. He is particularly good at seducing people.

"Jing Yan." Xu Baoer simply lay down, she always likes to be lazy.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jing Yan lowered his head and kissed Xu Baoer's butterfly bone, the tip of his nose gently rubbing her backbone.

"Your right leg is injured and it's difficult to exert strength. You may become a lame in the future."

"It's better to be pure and have few desires."

Xu Baoer gave up the treatment and directly used the words of tiger and wolf that he had recently learned from watching movies on Jing Yan.

She was satisfied, but she didn't want to satisfy Jing Yan and wanted to run away midway.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you even though I'm lame."

"Well……"

Xu Baoer regretted it. He couldn't provoke the pervert Jing Yan, nor could he provoke him with words.

The process of eating fish has been accelerated.

"Don't..."

Then Xu Baoer couldn't say anything. She was pressed on the counter and allowed to be manipulated.

In the silent night, sexy low breaths were intertwined with weak hums.

Suddenly, Jing Yan whispered in Xu Baoer's ear, "It's time to turn on the lights, close your eyes."

Xu Baoer's forehead and temples were wet, and she closed her eyes subconsciously, and then she felt a little light.

After adapting for a while, Xu Baoer dared to open his eyes. The dazzling light made her cry.

Drowsily, she raised her head and placed her hands on the glass cabinet to steady herself.

What comes into view is a beautiful painting.

The maple leaves are dazzlingly red, and the colors are bright and dazzling, like the sunset in the sky, like the spreading fire clouds.

Upon closer inspection, they are clearly red mermaid scales.

Xu Baoer pushed himself up, his eyes fixed on the painting. The white tree trunks are mermaid bones, and the blue lakes are mermaid blood.

Overly familiar scales.

Xu Baoer suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be Wen Xun?

Her hair stood on end. Jing Yan was so familiar with all kinds of mutant beasts and animals, it was impossible for him not to recognize that this painting was made by a mermaid.

He deliberately brought himself here, what exactly did he want to do.

"Does it look good? If you like it, I'll give it to you."

Jing Yan's voice sounded a little labored, his jaw tightened, and a rich laugh rolled down his throat.

He liked Xu Baoer looking at his remains like this. Such a focused look made him even more excited.

Xu Baoer burst into tears. Jing Yan felt her nervousness and quickly regretted it. He was worried that His Highness would be frightened into crying, so he quickly comforted her.

"Don't be afraid, Bao'er, it's just a painting."

"Then will you also make me into a painting?"

There was too much information at once, and Xu Baoer couldn't figure it out. She felt that Jing Yan was so evil. If he had evil intentions, it would be a perfect horror movie.

But Xu Baoer felt that Jing Yan liked her very much, but she couldn't believe her intuition now.

"I can not let it go."

Jing Yan suddenly grabbed Xu Baoer's waist and hugged her tightly from behind, not allowing her to escape and giving her everything.

After a while, Xu Baoer's voice came.

"These are Wen Xun's scales. Did you kill him?"

Xu Baoer suddenly remembered Jing Yan's identity. He was a researcher. Maybe the mechanical equipment he mentioned was fake and he was actually conducting biological experiments.

But at this moment, he was so close to the person who killed Wen Xun.

Xu Baoer didn't dare to think about it carefully.

"I didn't kill him. This painting was given to me by the boss."

Jing Yan wants to know whether Xu Baoer loves him more or Wen Xun more.

Although it is all about himself, he still has a desire to win and lose against himself. He is an out-and-out lunatic.

Xu Baoer lay down and thought for a while. Judging from the size and luster of the scales, it was estimated that Wen Xun was made into a painting not long after he was captured.

Judging from Jing Yan's age, he really couldn't kill Wen Xun at that time.

"Let me go, I hate you."

When Xu Baoer thought about Wen Xun's death, he couldn't help but shed tears. This time, he cried very truly.

Jing Yan's heart was as sharp as a knife, as expected, the living could easily defeat the dead.

He slowly left Xu Bao'er, turned Xu Bao'er over, held her in his arms, and kissed the tears on her face.

"Be good, don't cry."

"Are you going to kill me for him?"

Jing Yan nudged Xu Bao'er's forehead with the tip of his nose, and hugged Xu Bao'er upwards, letting her hang on his shoulders.

"Come on, kick me down hard and my right leg will most likely be lame."

Jing Yan realized that he had gone too far, and began to coax Xu Baoer to come back with revenge and calm down.

Xu Baoer raised her head. Just when she was still hesitating, she suddenly remembered a painting.

A ridiculous idea flashed in her mind.