Chapter 2337: Once the Album Is Released, There Will Be Benefits

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Looking at this scene, I smiled, lowered my head and randomly picked a piece of drawing paper scattered on the table. When I picked it up and looked at it, I was shocked. The chapters are updated the fastest

This, this, this... this is too detailed. It is clearly a detailed set of pictures. On a large piece of paper, not only the complete wedding portrait of Tia and I is constructed, but also the whole wedding portrait cannot be seen in the whole picture. The details of each part are also constructed separately, and the 3D feel is painted with delicate shading techniques!

By the way, the first thought that came to my mind after seeing this drawing paper was how great it would be if the artist who created the drawing could be kidnapped and sent back to the original world to draw fan fiction. I will start taking medicine from now on. It’s not too late. treat?

This... what on earth is this...

I quickly picked up another one, and sure enough, they were almost the same. The only difference was the clothes Tia and I wore and the postures we posed.

"I think this one is good." Beiya suddenly laughed and placed one of them in the center of the stage.

On the drawing paper, Tia and I were drawn, wearing weird wedding dresses, posing as knights of justice who were "wow so earthy" even though they were three years old.

I just know what the guy who painted this painting was thinking about right now? I sent you to the original world to draw American-style gay comics day and night, bastard!

"I think this one is pretty good." Ben Zina selected her favorite work with malice that could be felt by others.

On drawing paper. Tia has an aesthetic style, as if she is facing the sunset, but I am wearing a fancy national costume and assuming a middle-class pose like a young pioneer marching forward.

Very good, this fits Ben Zina's character very well.

"I think this one is better." The maidservant also became restless and joined in the fun.

She chose this one, which seems to be the most reliable, at least compared to the previous two. In the painting, I am wearing a scholar's robe, with a deep expression and posture of a thinker, and I am wearing a desert-style wedding dress. Clothes. Tia, who was holding flowers in her hand, looked at my side face with fascination. What a beautiful picture of a talented man and a talented woman in love.

However, don’t think that I don’t know what you idiot maid is thinking. Do you know what matters to me the most? Except for the Hanged Man from the Sky Tribe, there is also the thinker in front of the paper factory who looks like he is taking a shit. And the picture in front of me is me. The pose is eerily similar to the one at the paper mill.

After accepting my punishment on behalf of justice. Princess Sanwu was not willing to be left alone and selected her most satisfactory portraits for everyone to enjoy.

As soon as the drawing paper was unfolded on the table, a fierce aura was about to come out. I was shocked and my eyes widened.

I saw me wearing armor and a cloak on my shoulders, standing upright, with one hand hanging down naturally, and the other arm spread wide, slapping Fang Qiu, my ordinary face showed resoluteness, my eyes were lifelike, full of determination, and my lips were solemnly closed, There was a faint smile of confidence at the corner of his mouth, and the cloak behind his back was fluttering in the cold wind. The aura of a savior and a continental hegemon emerged vividly on the page.

Beside me, Tia, who had a gentle face, kindly took my hanging hand, hugged her arm tightly, tilted her head to the side, pillowed it on her shoulder, leaned her whole body against me, showed a happy smile, and put her head on my shoulder. The contradictory feelings of softness and softness, coldness and passion, solemnity and warmth are perfectly blended together, making people applaud and want to set it as the desktop background immediately.

At first glance, even among all the drawings, this painting should be ranked in the top three. Princess Sanwu doesn't seem to be trying to trick me.

But when I looked at it carefully, I saw that it was wrong. The posture of me in the painting still looked a bit familiar. This was not the "Duke of Beasts" extra chapter in the Duke of Beasts series. Let all the beautiful girls around the world exude the Duke's [Beep] fluid. Is it the illustration of the Beast Duke on page 336 of "Taste"? The similarity is as high as 90%, you bastard!

I shed tears knowing the truth.

"Ai Wa'er, what about you?" Now that everyone has come up with an idea, there are quite a few of these trembling perverted angels. I turned around and saw her holding a piece of drawing paper and staring at it, so I asked curiously.

"This one." The guy immediately put the drawing paper on the table with an imposing manner, as if he had to choose it.

Everyone took a look and thought it was pretty good. It was worthy of being an angel.

In the portrait, Tia and I have angel wings on our backs and are wearing wedding dresses. We stand face to face less than a foot apart, holding our hands in front of our chests, holding each other's hands, lowering our heads slightly, and touching our foreheads lightly. Like an intimate couple, but also like a devout person praying.

It should be said that it is indeed an angel, and the portrait I chose has an angelic style. However, the aura of the Virgin's light is too strong, and it doesn't seem to fit my and Tia's personalities, so I'd better think twice.

After looking at the five portraits in front of me one by one, I found that Aiwaer was the most normal one, but she turned out to be an angel with the attributes of a pervert. Could it be that the owners of the other four portraits were more normal than the pervert? Even more scary?

After realizing another cruel truth, I shuddered from the bottom of my heart and began to recall my life of more than ten years. Did I treat people unkindly?

"Tia, what about you, do you have any ideas?"

I can consider and veto other people's choices, but Tia's choice is different. It concerns the rest of her life... Oh, no, it's reputation. I looked at this little girl very nervously, scared. What weird and weird looks she chose made me, just like in the paper mill and the Sky Tribe, leave a large part of my life's integrity in the Horadric tribe for continuous onlookers to consume.

"Well, actually I haven't completely decided yet, hehehe."

Dia nodded her lips and thought for a while. She rarely showed a trace of sadness when the sun was shining brightly and she was full of energy. Her mentality was also different from other girls. It was about her and Fanfan's body positions... Well, let's describe it this way. It is even related to the reputation and image of the entire Horadric clan. Of course, we must be cautious and not choose based on impulse.

"I have to choose between two. Which two are better?"

"That's right, none of the portraits here are worth it. Except for a few, they are so good that it's hard to choose." While I sighed, I once again had the evil thought of turning the artist back to the original world to draw fan fiction.

Wait, no, I seem to have overlooked something?

"Two? Did you just say two?" I raised the volume. Even with a hint of acute fear.

More than one. If I want to add another card, will my moral integrity be doubled again? What is going on in the minds of the Horadrics? Could it be that at the very end, it, which is harmless to humans and animals, revealed the ferocious face of the final boss, intending to become the terminator of my moral integrity?

"Yes. Two. One square in the first world. One square in the second world." Dia counted her fingers happily, her smile full of housewife style: "The third world still counts for the time being. The tribe has just been established not long ago, and the square is not yet complete. The tribesmen definitely still have many important things to deal with, and they also have to face the frontal threat from the Hell Clan at all times. It is still too early to do that."

"Yes...yes, haha...ahahaha..."

Only then did I remember that there was also the First World. Although Sakron was busy with development and could not spare time to take care of these things, as long as the Horadric tribe in the Second World did the statue, he would never let it be done. Focusing on beauty and taking a hundred steps back, even if it were not for his good granddaughter Tia, he would have reason to build such a statue in order to promote the economy.

"Then, why not just build the same statue on both sides?" I dryly made a suggestion that even I didn't think was good.

"Fanfan thinks this is really good?" In the blink of an eye, Tia's whole body slumped down and became listless, with a look of disappointment. .

"This man really has no dreams."

"Not romantic at all."

"Tia, think about it again. It's too late to regret now. It's better to find a scorpion than this monkey. At least it can be used to satisfy your hunger at the critical moment." Princess Wannian looked at me with contempt.

"I... I'm joking. Two, of course, two different ones are better. At least choosing the worst one won't double the loss of moral integrity... No, this sentence is also a joke. I mean, two Wouldn't it be more attractive to have two different statues? Maybe people who saw one of them would be curious about the other one and go to the first or second world to see it all. Wouldn't this also promote the Horadric tribe? Has it developed?"

I panicked and explained incoherently.

"I knew Fanfan was the best to me, hehe." Dia hugged my arm affectionately and pressed up the plump and soft breasts as a reward.

"However, we can't be like grandpa, thinking only about development. After all, it is a statue of the two of us. That... is a vital... commemoration, something that carries happy memories, so... So it doesn't matter if you are a little selfish, just choose what you like." Tia said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"I can't stand it any longer. Go ahead and play by yourselves. Your Highness needs a rest." Beiya angrily raised the coffee table in her heart and finally couldn't bear the shameless show of affection of the couple in front of her.

As soon as Tia left, the pornographic maid naturally also left. Benzina looked at Tia with a meaningful look, which made Tia feel embarrassed. Then she said that on the wedding day... it seemed more romantic, and there was nothing wrong with it. OK

She blushed and gave me a sweet kiss. The little girl followed her Wannian friend upstairs, leaving me, Princess Sanwu and Aiwa'er alone.

"Please help yourself." I pointed to the stairs, but my eyes fell on the hundreds of drawing papers scattered on the table. I planned to read them carefully a few times by myself, for the sake of my little moral integrity.

Ji~~~~~The two people behind me stood still, looking at me with eyes that seemed to make a sound.

Damn your sister, you’re so old and you’re not cute at all like Ka Jie’er!

After my urging, the two of them finally went back to the room with cold faces. I knew what they were thinking. It was all because when the three of them slept together in Rasuk yesterday, on the one hand, I wanted to continue practicing and on the other hand, I wanted to continue practicing. On the one hand, I relented again, knowing that Aiwa'er could not accept my true form yet, so I transformed into the Holy Moon Wolf.

As a result, Aiwaer stopped talking. When I woke up, I saw Princess Sanwu resting on my chest, restlessly grabbing a ball with one hand, and there were some traces of drool on it. She slept so comfortably, and it seemed that she had found Jie Hai from me. After failing to give her the love of a father, she found a mother's love that she had no impression of at all.

After realizing this truth, I already want to anger God. Quickly change my Holy Moon Wolf back to its pure male form, you bastard!

Take a few deep breaths to calm yourself down. I started to focus on the drawing paper. Browsing over and over again under the orange light, looking for your own piece of gold that can keep your moral integrity from being lost or evaporated, and that can yield 18,000 yuan per acre.

Wait until you come to your senses. It was already late at night. I organized and folded the drawing papers. Put it in the inventory, take a shower and go back to the room to see the little ghost. It didn't matter if she slept with the Rubik's Cube in her arms. She wouldn't be disturbed by her practice in the dream realm tonight.

Don't forget, by merging with me, the little ghost can enter my dream realm and practice together like Elijah.

Where's Aiwa'er? I have to close the doors and windows tightly to prevent this perverted trembling angel from attacking at night.

After locking the door and holding it tightly with a wooden stick, I was still worried. I was wondering if I should go to the market tomorrow to buy some animal traps or something like that?

Then there was the window. I was about to lock it when a shadow suddenly passed by outside. It startled me and I quickly took a few steps back. Here it comes? Is this coming?

The window was blown open by a gust of wind, and silently, the black shadow that just passed by was already standing behind me.

I smelled the fragrance, came to my senses, turned around, and gave a big push to the suddenly approaching masked man in black.

"No, it will be my and Tia's wedding in a while, how can we do this at this time?"

"Oh, really?" The woman in black seemed unhurried, and her curvy figure looked even more graceful and alluring under the tight black clothes. Her only exposed purple eyes, after hearing my words, Not only was he not angry, but he showed a hint of narrow-minded pride, as if he was bound to win.

This man in black is not a pornographic maid, but who is it? She must have been waiting for Beiya to fall asleep and then come here for a night attack. This stupid maid seems to have become addicted to the female thief in black and masked flowers since the incident of rescuing the little black carbon that year. Every time she comes here secretly, They are all dressed like this.

Moreover, don’t think that I don’t know. Every time Beiya gets angry because of the show of affection between Tia and I, although she remains calm as if it has nothing to do with her, the sour smell exuding from her body can make her angry. Vinegar shop.

Therefore, I am not surprised at all when she comes to attack me at night. Not to mention that it is a miracle in life that this petty and jealous little maid can endure it until now.

But who am I, who is known as Rogge’s number one man, a man who loves justice, friendship, Liu Xiahui, and all six desires, Tian Boguang, how can I mess around with this dirty maid at this time.

But, why is this little maid not angry at all when I reject my rejection? Normally, she shouldn’t be angry. The arrogant and arrogant maid who has no master wants to beat me up with the strength of the heir to the bottom of the Twelve Knights, and then beat me. Then, the two of them went to bed. Is this a rhythm? Look, I've even written the script. Did the director accidentally fall asleep?

"Is it really okay? The lecherous, stupid prince, do you really want to refuse?" The little maid's beautiful purple eyes curved into crescent moons, as if she had a chance to win.

"Of course." I shook out the childishness...no, the anger in my body. It was like dandruff shaken off after not washing my hair for a month. Even I felt righteous by myself. The soul was frightened.

"I did the math and it seems that the Horadric tribe does not intend to let the wedding be completed simply. According to their etiquette and customs that I know, the wedding of Prince Lust and Princess Tia will not be ready until at least a month later, and Tia Princess Ya, because of Princess Beja's obstruction, she seems to have planned to let the lustful prince eat her after the wedding."

"Then...so what?" I stepped back unnaturally and looked at the pornographic maid warily.

"In other words, the lecherous prince will have to abstain from sex for a month. Of course, it is not impossible for you to sneak back to find Lord Vilas and the others to solve the problem. But if someone discovers it, I don't know what kind of news will be spread. Rumors, forget it, His Royal Highness is so alert, such a thing will definitely not happen, just pretend that I didn’t say anything, if nothing happens, I will leave first and not disturb His Highness’ rest.”

With that said, Huang Duanzi's maid turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed her tightly and pulled her along. I don't know whether she was unprepared or prepared. With a low cry, Huang Duanzi The Duanzi maid was pulled back and fell into the arms of a certain prince.

"Let me go, didn't the idiot lecherous prince just say something nice?"

The pornographic maid struggled in his arms for a few times, and it seemed that she could feel her face quickly turning red and hot through the black scarf. As expected, she was still a timid maid who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing later, later." As he said it, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by, and the face towel covering the face of the pornographic maid was blown down, revealing a fair, delicate, and extremely beautiful elf face. Before he could wait, She said something, but another big mouth blocked her small mouth.

"Hmm... um woo woo~~~"

Immediately afterwards, the barrier, closing the window, locking, drawing the curtain, turning off the lights, and rolling on the bed were all done in one go, perfectly performing the skillful cooperation of a pair of adulterers and adulterers after experiencing countless affairs.

A moment later, in the darkness, the fragrant little maid who was skinned into a white lamb let out a timid and helpless exclamation.

"What does the lecherous, stupid and shameless Prince want to do?"

"**Things to do."

"That's...that's not right. Where are you looking for?!"

"I think the back [beep] pose is also good. It's not the first time. Why are you so shy?"

"No, no, you are a despicable and immoral prince. How many times have you told me that there...that's not allowed!" The little maid's voice was filled with shy sobs, but she didn't realize that this kind of sound would make people sad. The desire to bully her became stronger.

"Huh? But Caroline has... um, cough, cough." The male voice seemed to have missed something and quickly stopped.

"Wha... what? That stupid sister actually... actually looks serious, and has already done... and can actually agree to do this... I guessed it right, she is a sultry sister. "

Finding that the resistance beneath him had weakened, a certain druid snickered.

Then, a dull and soft moan sounded, and soon it became as fast as rain hitting plantains. An occasional ray of moonlight passed by, penetrated into the curtains, and slightly illuminated a flawless jade body glowing with flushing, as if Passively tumbling in the storm and tsunami, making endless crackling noises...

. . . (To be continued...) u