Aloof and abstinent surgeon

Chapter 121 Wushan Goddess, Mountain Ghost Series Oil Painting

Li Qian nodded and recited the invisibility spell again.

In the second painting, Li Qian is wearing a wreath on her head. She is barefoot, riding on a unicorn, and her toes are pink and tender.

Although the unicorn is a prop, its image is very realistic and lifelike.

The unicorn's head was facing east, as if it was running. Li Qian turned her head to the north and looked at Yun Feiyang. Her left hand was on its back, and her right hand lifted up her long hair.

It is really a feast for the eyes and inspires endless reverie.

An autumn breeze blew, and Li Qian's long black hair fluttered in the wind.

That pair of slightly tipsy eyes, charming and amorous, pure and lustful, bewitching like a vixen.

Li Qian has the charm of a fairy and the simplicity of a country girl. These two extreme beauties are perfectly integrated in her.

At this moment, even the plum-shaped teardrop mole under the corner of her left eye was bright red like blood, seductive and alluring.

Li Qian is like a beauty transformed from a fox spirit that has practiced for a thousand years.

She was so beautiful that Yun Feiyang's soul was completely seduced by her.

He looked at Li Qian not far away with an almost obsessive look.

While admiring her beauty, Yun Feiyang did not forget to continue painting with the paintbrush in his hand. He froze Li Qian's most beautiful moment on the picture, almost perfectly restoring it.

When Li Qian looked at him, she was not surprised because she had activated a level of charm.

If Yun Feiyang had not been bewitched by her, it would have been strange if he could have resisted her temptation.

Li Qian lay sideways on the beauty couch, looking lazy and relaxed.

After Yun Feiyang washed the paintbrush, he hung it on the table, but his eyes were looking at her.

Li Qian calculated the time and found that the invisibility talisman would only be effective for one hour. Li Qian planned to tease this little wolfdog.

Her right hand casually supported her chin, and her slender, white hand hooked a finger towards Yun Feiyang who was not far away.

Li Qian smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes looking forward, she gently opened her red lips and whispered softly like a lover, "Fei Yang, come here."

That voice was charming and tingling, like a wolf grandmother coaxing Little Red Riding Hood.

Yun Feiyang's legs reacted faster than his brain. He stretched out his long legs as if possessed by a magic weapon and walked obediently towards Li Qian who was standing in front of the beauty bed.

After Yun Feiyang approached her, Li Qian activated the fourth level of her charm.

At this moment, Li Qian's eyes were shining with light, as if containing the sea and stars, which made him obsessed and tired of it.

Yun Feiyang was bewitched by him. He sat on the beauty couch and kissed Li Qian's moist pink lips.

In this silent valley, a man and a woman were alone, and dry wood met a raging fire. It seemed that in the next moment, a spark could become a prairie fire.

Artists, whether male or female, tend to have wild and unconventional ideas.

There is also a soul that has nowhere to go, and Li Qian is such a person.

Now, she wanted to tease Yun Feiyang.

She and Yun Feiyang have the same thoughts. When they are together, they have many topics to talk about, such as painting, movies, and life.

Yun Feiyang was also very handsome, with a height of 1.85 meters and a pair of long legs, which was very eye-catching. His unrestrained and free-spirited demeanor was what she admired the most.

Even Yun Feiyang's interests and hobbies are almost the same as Li Qian's. They both like to watch movies about the cold weapon era, such as "300 Spartans", as well as horror movies, "Wrong Turn" and "Saw".

Yun Feiyang's hand reached into her collar. Her skin was as white as cream, her collar was as white as a cicada, her teeth were as white as a gourd, and her forehead was as beautiful as a beautiful moth.

Li Qian is a top-notch beauty. At this moment, she is charming, enchanting and alluring.

Yun Feiyang couldn't help but sink into her beauty and wanted to drown in the dream that Li Qian had woven for him and never wake up.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

Li Qian's small, white hand reached through the slightly open collar of his shirt and drew circles on Yun Feiyang's abdominal muscles.

Wherever her fingertips passed, it felt like a small flame burning.

Yun Feiyang was so aroused by him that his eyes were blurred and charming. Overwhelmed by lust, his eyes were filled with love and sincerity, just like a devout believer who was waiting for the gift of the goddess.

His breathing was a little rapid, his chest heaving, and his whole body burning hot, as if a fire was burning him.

Yun Feiyang called out, "Qianqian."

His eyes were filled with desire and hidden pain.

Li Qian said: "You begged me to do it, I didn't molest you."

She put all the blame on Yun Feiyang and was very happy.

Li Qian has been coveting his figure for a long time.

Today, she finally got what she wanted.

Yun Feiyang said: "Well, Qianqian, I beg you to do this."

Now, Li Qian kissed him, and then her lips stayed near Yun Feiyang's collarbone.

On weekdays, Yun Feiyang always looks unruly.

At this moment, the love in his eyes was beyond words, and between his eyebrows was a touch of lingering tenderness that seemed to make people intoxicated.

She had asked Yun Feiyang before, why do men like women with big breasts?

Yun Feiyang said, it's just like you women, you like men's penis to be thick and long.

Although this may sound a bit blunt, it is true.

At this moment, Yun Feiyang perfectly interpreted the true meaning of this sentence.

As time slowly passed, Yun Feiyang sighed with contentment, which seemed to be both painful and happy.

He had a look of contentment on his face, with a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, as if he had applied pink flower-colored eyeshadow, which was sexy and seductive.

Li Qian took the spiritual spring water next to her and handed him a bottle.

Yun Feiyang unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a bottle of spiritual spring water, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Li Qian also picked up a bottle of spiritual spring water and drank half of it.

Li Qian withdrew her charm, and after that, Yun Feiyang's eyes regained clarity. He leaned on the beauty couch and closed his eyes to rest.

Yun Feiyang recalled, did all those fragments just now really happen? Or were his memories tampered with by Li Qian?

Yun Feiyang felt that the immersive feeling was too real.

Li Qian's hands were delicate when she stroked his abdominal muscles, and the texture of her skin was smooth and delicate.

His feeling was not wrong, so, just now, was he hypnotized by Li Qian, or did she cast some spell or other like that?