Some of the signs were just a simple painting, with a girl in white showing kissing a man in purple on tiptoe.

People who paint are good at painting. Even if they are drawing on the side, they can clearly know who the two people in the painting are.

It was like her and Huang Junye.

She painted a seven-point image, but as for Huang Junye, she only has a three-point image.

Such a style can be seen at a glance that she is very active, while the man is passive.

The customs of Crescent Island are generally open, but it has not been so open that a girl can openly hold a man and kiss him.

"It is really unfair to a new disciple who dares to do this blatantly."

"That's right, no matter what, you can avoid it, why bother to be so explicit?"

“…”

Some noises came from time to time in Ye Xiyue's ears.

Now, she finally understood why Chen Xuan's face was so bad just now.

Yesterday, Chen Xuan just told her that Nan Wuyou liked handsome men. Today, a painting of her holding the handsome men and kissing them appeared.

Isn’t this obviously slapping Nan Wuyou in the face?

"Junior sister, you are really good. Others can't do this kind of thing except you. Seeing that the junior sister is so quiet on the surface, but in fact, she is very sexy in her bones."

"What did you say?" Chen Xuan was the first to stand up and angrily looked at Yan Xue.

Ye Xiyue waved her hand, "Senior brother, it's okay."

"Xiyue, she has said that to you, can you bear it?"

Ye Xiyue's eyes were filled with coldness. Tolerance?

No, she never could bear it.

Now is not the time to teach Yan Xue a lesson.

"It seems that my senior sister really has no choice but to do anything to me, so she can only talk quickly."

"You!" Yan Xue glared angrily.

"What? I can't beat me, but say, what else can you do?"

Yan Xue glared at her eyebrows and raised her hand and slapped Ye Xiyue.

Ye Xiyue blocked her hand with her right hand, and with a crisp slap, her left hand fell hard on Yan Xue's face.

"Ye, Xi, Yue," Yan Xue's eyes were full of scarlet and she was absolutely angry.

"Senior sister, this is my own defense. As a senior sister, I don't set an example and I have to torture my junior sister. That's how you are a senior sister?"

"When did such a wise disciple come to the hall?" A clear voice resounded throughout the world.

Yan Xue's eyes lit up. This voice was - Master!

"Master!" She turned around and shouted happily, but where is the figure?

Why is there no one?

"Master, where are you, Master."

A scent of fragrance suddenly emanated from the sky and came towards me.

Everyone looked at it—

A woman in white, like a dream, came from the wind.

Her face is beautiful, with a gentle slickness, and her facial features are filled with a hint of unignorable beauty.

Fairy Wuyou is indeed extraordinary. If Yan Xue is beautiful, then this Fairy Wuyou will be five times and ten times better than Yan Xue.

Are these three halls all such beauties?

"See Fairy Wuyou."

Everyone bowed deeply and bowed.

Among them, Ye Xiyue did not salute.

"Master!" Yan Xue danced happily.

Nan Wuyou fell on the ground, wearing white clothes and a hazy fairy spirit, and he really deserved the title of "Fairy Wuyou".

"Xue'er." Fairy Wuyou smiled slightly and stroked her hand on Yan Xue's cheek. "I looked a lot thinner recently."
Chapter completed!