Pathological Trapping - Chap 28
Seeing that he was silent, Mu Jian smiled.
”I thought Guard Li must have been through a lot of battles to be able to draw so many. It turns out he has never experienced this. How about I help Guard Li?”
Li Dezhuang raised his eyebrows, “You want to find a girl for me?”
Mu Jian shook his head, slowly put his arms around Li Dezhuang from behind, and whispered in his ear very softly.
”Before, Guard Li helped me once. Why don’t I help Guard Li this time?”
He paused, stared at his slightly red earlobe, resisted the urge to bite it, and said, “What do you think, Guard Li?”
Chapter 22 I’ll Make You Suffer
brush–
The brush in Li Dezhuang’s hand drew across the white paper, leaving a long mark on it.
The whole painting – ruined!
Mu Jian laughed in his ear, like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank.
”Why is Guard Li so unable to resist being teased?”
He reached out and picked up the painting, examining it carefully. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a shame to waste such a good painting.”
Li Dezhuang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
”Your Highness, please don’t act silly.”
Mu Jian put down the painting, hugged Li Dezhuang from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and breathed warmly beside his ear, “I want to try it too. Guard Li, teach me.”
Li Dezhuang tightened his grip on the brush and was about to push the person away, but Mu Jian reached out and held his hand.
His hands were bigger than his and could completely wrap around Li Dezhuang’s hands.
Just like now.
Li Dezhuang was held in his arms.
Mu Jian lowered his eyes and looked at the drawing paper, as if all his thoughts were on the drawing paper and not anywhere else.
He picked up the pen, put it down, and drew.
Smooth lines appear on the paper.
It was a body, but it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman. The painting was poorly done and the body was crooked.
There is no human structure at all. It is like something that was assembled from parts of a human body.
Li Dezhuang couldn’t bear to watch it and couldn’t help laughing.
”What did you draw?”
Mu Jian’s chest slowly pressed against his back, and his deep, magnetic voice had a bewitching power.
He held the brush and called him “Sir” in his ear, as if he was just an apprentice learning painting from him.
”How do you draw it?”
Li Dezhuang struggled, trying to break free from Mu Jian’s shackles. But he was too strong, and the result of his struggle was that he met Mu Jian’s handsome face and deep eyes.
Li Dezhuang had to admit it.
He was afraid of this man and hated his contact from the bottom of his heart, but he acknowledged his beauty.
If this were put into modern society, it would definitely be a top hit!
Sir, I can’t take it anymore!
Mu Jian chuckled softly twice, then calmly took two steps back to avoid contact between his lower body and Li Dezhuang.
He almost touched his head to his, “Why are you looking at me like that? It makes me… a little hot.”
Li Dezhuang quickly withdrew his gaze.
”Let go! Stop making things worse.”
Mu Jian refused, “Just teach me. I have never learned it. Otherwise, Guard Li can take it off and show it to me, so I can draw it as well.”
boom!
There was a landslide inside Li Dezhuang’s brain.
Just as he was about to swallow the curse words, he felt a hand on his waist. He was so panicked that he almost jumped up to break free.
But Mu Jian seemed to have been prepared, and suddenly pressed down, trapping him at the table. Her beautiful eyes were drooping, and she held his hand in her palm, staring at him as if she was doing some research.
“So beautiful.”
Li Dezhuang: “…”
Mu Jian curled his lips and slowly traced Li Dezhuang’s hand with the tip of the brush.
The touch of the pen tip is transmitted from the fingers to other parts of the body.
He was like a devil, grabbing Li Dezhuang’s ankle and dragging him into the abyss little by little.
”I’ll paint your hands black and print them on there, okay? This will save me some effort.”
Li Dezhuang closed his eyes and endured it.
”Let go, it’s so dirty!”
”It’s okay, I’ll help you wash it later.”
Mu Jian held his hand and used the tip of the brush to trace his palm bit by bit.
From the outline to the palm lines, and then to every finger.
Draw it carefully.
The painting is detailed.
It’s like glazing extremely precious porcelain.
Li Dezhuang felt like a decent woman being teased!
that is……
No decent woman has black palms.
Mu Jian grabbed Li Dezhuang’s hand and pressed it on the paper.
The palm print is completed.
Li Dezhuang was impatient, “Is that enough? Your Highness, can you please let me go?”
This time Mu Jian let him go without any hesitation. At the same time, he picked up the painting, still resting his head on his shoulder, and glanced at his red face.
He laughed and asked him to look at the painting with him.
”Resemble?”
”Like what?”
Mu Jian curled his lips, blinked slowly, and said in a gentle voice, “What do you think?”
”picture.”
Damn!
Let me go!
Mu Jian’s eyes darkened, and he felt as if his throat was burning with fire, drying up all the moisture.
He let go of the person, “Then I’m going to put it away.”
Damn, you’re sick!
What’s so good about collecting it in one hand?
Mu Jian came up to him with a smile, and nuzzled Li Dezhuang’s cheek affectionately, “Guard Li, don’t be angry. I was just joking with you.”
”Your Highness is too naughty.” He still has to wash his hands!
Mu Jian leaned on the edge of the table, reached out and pinched Li Dezhuang’s chin, forcing him to look at him.
He grinned, “That’s because I don’t regard Guard Li as a stranger. In my eyes, Guard Li is someone closer to me than the person next to me.”
