Some people say that doctors are the most "civilized" hooligans, especially gynecologists, who can observe women's private parts openly.

But Zhang Moqian now discovers that artists who do nude sketching are more rogue than doctors.

Looking at Jiang Jiaomei's fox eyes, Zhang Moqian was extremely depressed. Was he staring at someone's crotch like this? However, even though he was depressed, since he agreed to be a model, Zhang Moqian could only try his best to cooperate with this crazy woman.

"No? Mo Qian, male nude sketching must reflect the beauty of masculinity. Your musculoskeletons can barely pass, but little JJ seems to be a little short of something?" Jiang Jiaomei lowered her head and thought.

“…”

This sentence almost knocked Zhang Moqian to the bottom of the valley?

What does this tmd mean!

"Well, I understand." As he said that, Jiang Jiaomei suddenly stood up and turned on the TV.

Wait...what is she doing...

Soon, Zhang Moqian heard the woman gasping from the TV...

The TV was replaced by Jiang Jiaomei to the adult channel!

"Looking at your softness, I'll add some firepower to you." Jiang Jiaomei's extremely beautiful face seemed to smile, and she glanced at Zhang Moqian's crotch unconsciously, as if she was expecting Zhang Moqian to become more "manly".

"What are you doing?" Zhang Moqian heard the moans coming from TV. He was so angry that he quickly reacted. In order to avoid embarrassing in front of Jiang Jiaomei, he quickly covered his crotch with his hands.

"Oh, Mo Qian, why are you shy? My sister has seen enough." Jiang Jiaomei smiled and said, "Isn't we doing this for the sake of sketching to be more realistic and powerful!"

"I've never seen any nude sketches drawn like this." Zhang Moqian said speechlessly. In his impression, no man's nude sketches stand under his crotch.

What did Jiang Jiaomei think?

"Let go of your hands and lie down." Jiang Jiaomei returned to the drawing board and directed Zhang Moqian.

"Don't let it go." Zhang Moqian shook his head firmly. Because of the wonderful scenes and charming voices on the TV, he had already risen strongly below. Now he let go, it's embarrassing!

"Do you still want to see your sister wearing a short skirt?" Jiang Jiaomei threatened.

In the end, Zhang Moqian let go of his hands and lay obediently on the sofa.

Jiang Jiaomei glanced at it and said with a deep meaning: "I didn't expect that our little Moqian is quite manly!" After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Moqian to answer, he focused on starting to hook the pencil. He was very dedicated and had no intention of taking advantage of him.

Jiang Jiaomei is of superb level, and the places where she is lit are light, and the places where she should be blurred are blurred, with black, white and gray.

The adult channel is still playing the moving "Bed War Movie", which has changed from the original island film to the European and American film.

Then……

Zhang Moqian began to feel inferior...

In order to avoid being laughed at by this crazy woman, Zhang Moqian reached out to take the remote control from the coffee table and changed the channel. Jiang Jiaomei seemed too fascinated and was completely immersed in her creations, not slightly aware of Zhang Moqian's actions.

after a while.

"Hmm? Mo Qian, your brother is not good anymore. But it doesn't matter. My sister has already drawn this part." Jiang Jiaomei smiled, continued to lower her head, and then processed her legs. A perfect nude male sketch is about to emerge!

At this moment, a news suddenly aired on the Southern Yunnan Channel on TV. The reporter was in a mess. The police car honked his whistle. From the camera, you can see the armed police and public security surrounding him constantly walking.

"At 6 o'clock this afternoon, under the wise command of the leaders of the Grila Municipal Public Security Bureau, the largest arms and jade smuggling group in our province, the largest arms and jade smuggling group in our province, was besieged in an abandoned factory in the western suburbs of Grila City. There are important members of the "Grila" group. The leaders of the Municipal Public Security Bureau have given an ultimatum to the smugglers inside. If they do not surrender in two hours, they will attack and take down this group of cancers in southern Yunnan."

Zhang Moqian turned off the TV, took a deep breath, and said, "Jiang Jiaomei, have you painted it?"

"Okay, you can wear clothes, don't freeze." Jiang Jiaomei picked up a napkin and wiped the part that needed to be blurred, so that the whole picture would not appear stiff.

"I have something to do, go out."

"Come back early." Jiang Jiaomei glanced at Zhang Moqian, and then continued the work.

Zhang Moqian went downstairs, activated the Mercedes-Benz S600, and dialed a number at the same time.

In a luxurious suite in a hotel in Queensland, a lively love-based war movie was performed on the bed in the bedroom. At this moment, the phone rang - the opening song of "Tokyo Hot".

The man on the bed took the phone while shaking his body.

"Have you read the news about Grira City? I need your help." Zhang Moqian said in a deep voice when the phone call was answered.

"Wait." The man patted the woman's perky buttocks who had just soaked from the nightclub and pulled something out of the woman's body. The woman with a flushed face pouted, as if she was interrupted by complaining that she was "pleasant" at the moment.

"Open the TV, be good, baby."

Although the woman was unwilling to do so, she also got up and turned on the TV.

"I've seen it! Why? I can't bear to leave her?"

"Just help me. See you in Grira City in an hour." Zhang Moqian hung up the phone, got on the expressway, rushed the car to the fastest, and headed towards Grira City.

"Baby, brother, I have something to do and I have to go out. Please wait for me for four hours."

"So long!"

"Hehe, if baby is too lonely, play with the vibrator by yourself. Brother will come and spoil you four hours later."

"Then come quickly..."

Grila City is the most mysterious city in southern Yunnan.

In southern Yunnan, arms, drugs and jade almost all leave from Kunming and are sent to all parts of the country. Grila City is a city that trades arms, jade and drugs, such as shameful businesses.

Therefore, Grira City is the "city of sin" in southern Yunnan. If you are lucky, you can see the legendary "gun battle" in this city.

Grira City is about 200 kilometers away from Queensland.

On the highway, a Mercedes-Benz S600 is moving quickly, as fast as a meteor rushing to the moon.

An hour later, the Mercedes-Benz S600 was parked at the intersection of Grira City Expressway. Five minutes later, a Passat stopped. The Passat was obviously modified and could be heard by the roar of the engine.

The man who had a handsome face that made a woman scream got out of the car, with a cigarette in his mouth and a wicked smile: "You must do this kind of pretentious behavior by breaking into a factory surrounded by police and armed police. It is your turn to help you open a passage and make such so-called soy sauce."

"Get out of here." Zhang Moqian cursed with a smile, seized a cigarette from Chen Chao, and took a deep breath: "From my understanding of her, she can't be caught so stupid."

"It's not surprising that horses have stutters and people have stutters." Chen Chao said with a smile: "What I wonder is why did you save her? Have you forgotten everything that happened?"

Zhang Moqian was silent and kept sucking the cigarette in his hand.

"Action." Zhang Moqian threw down the cigarette butt. He didn't want to explain, nor did he know how to explain, but he just felt very upset.

The western suburbs of Grira City.

"Hello Director Li, I am a reporter from Taiwan in southern Yunnan Province. It is only half an hour before the attack. The arms dealer has no intention of surrendering. What do you think?" A reporter asked the commander and leader.

"If 'Miluxiang' surrendered, then they will not be called 'Miluxiang'." Director Li said with a serious expression.

In the abandoned factory.

Next to an Audi A6L with unloaded license plates, there were more than ten bodies lying in a row, and there were two men and a woman standing talking.

"The goddamn Fang Laojiu can actually have something to do with the municipal party committee." A man with a fat figure and looks like he looks in his thirties cursed.

"Fang Laojiu is deeply rooted in the old fox, and we are careless." The young woman in tight jeans sighed: "I should have listened to Uncle Zhang at the beginning, because I was too conceited."

"Miss Xiao An, it's not your fault." Another man who spoke was in his twenties, skinny and pitifully thin. "Who could have thought that Fang Laojiu's last trump card was the leader of the municipal party committee."

"If that kid Zhang Moqian is there..."

"Datong, shut up." The young woman shouted.

The slightly fat man quickly shut up. After being scolded, he realized that the boy was purely seeking death in front of the lady.

However, when he looked up and glanced inadvertently, he saw a young man suddenly appearing not far away, his mouth was as big as a goose egg.

"Sister Xiao An, he... is really here..."
Chapter completed!