This host is the villain

In the European-style study room, a slender and thin young man was naked, took a step forward, and stepped on another young man who looked similar to him with one foot.

The short, fluffy hair like a hazelnut cake hangs down slightly, and the pair of cold blue eyes half-covered are even more mysterious, with a kind of beauty that is hazy and half-hearted.Under that haughty and disdainful gaze, the young man was completely naked, his body as white as jade was completely exposed to another person's sight, even so, he still couldn't get rid of the young man's arrogance and arrogance in his bones.

His beautiful feet were slender and tender, and the young man who was stepped on his feet seemed to be willing, and even enjoyed the close-up beauty with a strangely excited expression.

This posture of one person stepping on the other was maintained for half an hour, until the person sitting on the leather sofa next to him stopped the paintbrush in his hand and said, "From the neck up, after the painting is done, you can talk."

The person who did the figure sketch, in casual casual clothes, could be judged to be Ivan in view of his casual bad taste.

"I don't quite understand your interest." The cool and pleasant voice seemed to be mixed with the crisp sound of apples, at least it was the voice of a mature man, not the high pitched voice of a young child.

It is Yi Ling who has recovered his adult body and is forced to act as Ivan's mannequin.

Everything now is due to that self-reliant flag-like dialogue.

"Miller's ability is recovery, and the dishes he cooks should restore you to your original body."

"If possible, I will be your real-life model."

"...Naked?"

"Naked is naked."

Then there is no more.

"Where is the painting?" Yi Ling was a little impatient, this posture was decided by Ivan without authorization, and the one stepped on by him should be the clone created by Ivan's supernatural phantom.

"Your feet...beautiful." Ivan couldn't help but sigh, "People who are stepped on by them must be very happy."

"Oh?" Yi Ling sneered and said sarcastically, "Are you interested in me?"

He had investigated Ivan's situation five years ago.Ivan was engaged to a woman named Delin at the age of 17, but his fiancée died in a car accident. Since then, Ivan has suffered from frigidity.However, this does not affect the fact that he is a foot control, and there is even a special collection room in the family headquarters.

"The one who is drawing is my phantom, and the one you are stepping on is my real body." The boy under his feet suddenly said, and kissed Yi Ling's toes in the next second, "Is it unexpected? Surprised or not... "

After realizing that the dirty saliva stained his feet, the corner of Yiling's mouth twitched, and before Ivan finished speaking, he kicked Ivan's forehead ruthlessly.

"Woo..." Ivan sobbed silently, and hurriedly got up from Yi Ling's feet. Fortunately, the sketch had been completed, otherwise it would have been a waste of this kick.

It really hurts!Feel like my brain is smoking!

"I have a pair of comrades under me who have learned some knowledge. You are attacking, right?" Ivan brushed off the dust on his body and chatted casually.

"Huh? To be your strong attack?" Yi Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I don't like this kind of joke. In my heart, you are a work of art." Ivan added after a while, "Incest violates religious law."

Most Italians believe in Roman Catholicism, and Ivan is no exception.I just arrived at the Fafalla family villa on Panarea Island yesterday, and it was Ivan's godfather, Jonathan Corey, who came to receive him.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it was Jonathan who called outside.

"Zero, you wear the outfit you prepared in advance. I don't want to expose your existence prematurely. I will go to receive friends first."

It was obvious at a glance that it was a Mafia affair.

Ivan became uncharacteristically serious and said: "As a future gang leader, making friends is very important."