The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

She took out an oil easel from the side. Her slender and well-defined hands picked up the brush for the oil painting.

Xia Ling was too tired. Her eyelids moved, but she did not open her eyes.

After a while, a soft sound came from the room.

She looked up slightly and saw that it was Kano who was watching her painting.

She was now showing her fish tail.

If it was not that she did not have clothes, then let him go.

He would not draw a fruit for her!

Xia Ling didn't even want to move her fingers. She fell into a deep sleep again.

When she woke up, it was still bright outside, and she didn't seem to have slept for long.

However, Hai Hai reminded her.

Actually, a day and a night had passed.

"Kano. " Xia Ling sat up. "where's my painting? "

She looked at the man sitting at the side.

There was only an oil easel next to the man, not an oil painting.

Kano sat on the luxurious couch by the window, and boxes of gold, silver, and jewelry were placed at his feet. The boxes were opened, and they looked shiny.

He was wearing a white robe.

His blue hair fell behind him, and he was lost in thought.

When he turned around, he saw a perfect and handsome face. The bridge of his nose was high and straight, and his thin lips were cool and cold.

He glanced at her.

The Sun shone through the window. His Deep Blue Eyes were like the bottomless sea, and his cold temperament was like the Ice Mountains and snow rivers in the far north.

Kano said, "I sent it out. It's probably posted on the bulletin board outside. "

"I've sent it out, but I haven't seen it yet? " Xia Ling was stunned.

Then, her expression changed again.

Judging from Kano's expression, it seemed like he did not plan to let her see the painting, nor did he plan to let her out of this room.

However, if she could not see what the painting looked like, how was Xia Ling going to proceed with her next step?

Glancing at Kano's expression, Xia Ling simply said in her heart.

"Hai Hai, send Kano's painting over. I'll take a look. "

"okay, " Hai Hai replied quickly.

She could feel that Kano wanted her to beg him, but Xia Ling did not!

Lowering her eyelids, Xia Ling saw the oil painting that Hai Hai had turned over in her mind.

This was a painting of a beauty sleeping in bed.

With her face propped up, the woman closed her eyes and leaned on the table. The painting only showed her side profile.

Moreover, it was all between her crimson hair, revealing a small face the size of a palm.

To be honest, half of the woman's face was between her crimson hair. It was impossible to see what she looked like.

However, Kano's paintbrush was extremely vivid. With just a few strokes, he had carved Xia Ling's delicate and delicate beauty onto the paper.

He did not use his divine power, but he had already achieved the effect that Xia Ling wanted.

Xia Ling was very satisfied with this painting.

It was beautiful and mysterious. This was what Xia Ling wanted.

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Kano waited and waited. Without waiting for the woman to speak, he asked him to take her to see it.

His eyes darkened.

He got up, leaned over to the bedside, and picked up Xia Ling.

The Lazy Xia Ling Yawned and did not have time to wash up.

The next moment, they had returned to the blue sea. He looked like he wanted to take her to the bottom of the sea.

"Kano, I still have things to do. "

Xia Ling struggled.

It was fine if he was locked in a human's room, but if he returned to the sea, Xia Ling suspected that he would never have the chance to come out again.

Kano's tone was indifferent.

"What else? "

He did not like the feeling of losing control.

Only the sea could give Kano a complete sense of security. Leaving him in the sea and by his side, there was no need for humans to interfere. Their world only had each other, and that was what Kano wanted.