Yu Su looked at him suspiciously, and when he saw the change in his expression, he seemed to be in disbelief.

Yu Su let go of Xiangnu's hand, pulled Xiangnu to the desk and sat down. Under Xiangnu's slightly puzzled gaze, he pulled him to stand beside him, grabbed his waist, and put it on the Xiang slave's chest.

He seriously felt the throbbing feeling of the heart through the flesh and clothes, and told Xiangnu: "Your heart is beating a little faster, this is the performance of excitement and happiness, it means you like it, right?"

Xiangnu He didn't correct the right or wrong of what he said, just asked him: "Who told you this?"

Yu Su calmly said: "Sister." Xiangnu

nodded and spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, you won, You have successfully discovered one of my little hobbies."

Yu Su looked at him strangely, pulled Xiang Nu to sit on his lap, and poked his cheek lightly with his fingers: "It always feels like you are lying.

" Nu raised his hand and caressed his face lightly, with a soft and sweet smile on his lips: "Your intuition seems to be more accurate than theoretical experience."

He admitted that he was lying, and Mr. Yu was very uncomfortable because of his perfunctory. Happy, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

He stared at the slave for a few seconds. This time, he mastered the method of 'punishing' the slave without a teacher. He pressed on the slave's lips, licked, bit, and sucked, and even slightly viciously lightly pressed it on the slave's lips. A light bite left a trace on the thin pink lips.

Mr. Yu was quite happy to see the evil beauty breathing lightly in his arms, and seeing that he was not injured but very weak and weak, he was finally a little happy, deliberately biting Xiangnu's ear beads lightly. He hummed: "Don't look at me like this again, or I'll bite you." The

glittering beauty lazily raised her eyes and squinted at him, snorted deliberately in disapproval, and was pressed and kissed again.

After that, the beauty became a little more obedient, Mr. Yu's demeanor calmed down a little, and the expressions between the two of them were very content.

Xiangnu grabbed Mr. Yu's collar, thinking that what happened tonight was a little strange, he asked Yu Su: "Mr. Yu, I have seen my sister, although the dress is a little weird, but I still think she is a very good person. People."

Yu Su said unhappily, "That's because I told her that you are mine. If I didn't tell her, you wouldn't think she was kind after you were discovered by her."

Xiang Nu smiled and looked at Yu Su . , asked curiously: "I met my sister when I first released the first copy, and she knew my existence at that time. What did you mention me to my sister so early, Mr. Yu?"

Xiang Nu felt that the two of them Didn't it develop to the point where you could meet your parents at that time?

Yu Su's answer was always beyond his expectations. He frowned and replied, "Of course it's to tell her that you're mine."

"After all, you're so beautiful, what if she stole you directly? "Mr. Yu replied, "It's not like she never did such a thing." Xiangnu

frowned, "Sister robbed you of someone before?"

Although Yu Su sometimes reacts strangely, she is not at ease with Xiangnu's questioning at this time. Unexpectedly responsive, he asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

He had been jealous of Xiang slave before, and he knew a lot about this.

He rested his arms on the armrests and smiled happily, before answering: "How is that possible? Except you, no one would like a monster like me. I just meant that my sister had robbed others before... Toys of other monsters."

Xiangnu looked at Yu Su's perfect, suffocating face and doubted, "Why doesn't anyone like you? You look so good-looking.

" A light kiss on the forehead.

Yu Su blinked and replied seriously, "Then maybe they are too ugly."

Others don't like me, or I don't like them. Anyway, it's not like I just met you and just wanted to be with you.

Xiangnu couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Mr. Yu, let's get down to business."

Yu Su looked at him, waiting for his next words, Xiangnu told Yu Su what Dr. X said before he locked him in the office: " My sister said I can't go to the third floor, but if I don't go to the third floor, I won't be able to complete the task, can you help me?"

Yu Su said, "But you don't really lack those life points, you might as well give up this time. Go ahead and wait for the end of this mission."

Xiang Nu wondered: "I don't lack life points for the time being, but it's good, why should I give up the mission?"

Yu Su asked back, "Then why don't you just go out directly. Did Doctor X lock the door?"

"That's not true." Xiangnu replied honestly, "It's just that I have some concerns, because I'm wearing your coat and appearing as you. If I go directly to the third floor, I may become everyone. I'm a little worried, you just happened to be here, so I want to ask for your help."

"I see." Yu Su nodded.

He put his thumb on his lips, showing a thoughtful look. Seeing this, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Is this task not as simple as it seems? Isn't it over when the murderer is caught?"

Yu Su glanced at him, remembering Doctor X's advice, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, after a while, he lightly licked his lips, not knowing what to think, his eyes flashed and replied: "I can take you out, let me You continue to participate in the mission. But you can leave immediately after this mission is over, don't delay too long. " Xiangnu

looked at him thoughtfully, nodded and replied, "Okay!" Mr. Yu put his hand on his lips,

He cleared his throat with a smile and said, "Then take off your clothes."

Xiangnu: "?"

He lowered his head, grabbed his clothes subconsciously, and asked, "Are you taking off your clothes now? Why?"

The stern young man looked solemn and replied, "I also received an invitation to this banquet. Doctor X has prepared an identity for me called 'painter'. That person has a very special ability and can make puppets with a paintbrush. After the identity is 'borrowed' by me, I can use his abilities temporarily, I can draw a puppet in your image to replace your current identity, and then you go out to the party with me as a puppet."

Yu Su thought After thinking for a while, he said, "At that time, I will tell everyone that you are a puppet specially made by you according to your identity as a senior officer, and then I will let Doctor X take the real puppet out for a spin, and let everyone distinguish you from your current identity. Okay."

"No one will be against the puppet opponent, if there is, I can protect you, because the puppet is my private property."

Xiangnu accepted Yu Su's reason, but he still couldn't understand: "But you You can draw me directly, why do you want me to take off my clothes?"

Yu Su looked away from him: "You are wearing clothes that don't fit well, how can I draw a 100% similar you through a layer of clothes? The puppet I drew is not standard, so when Doctor X took you out to show, wouldn't it be revealed."

Xiangnu looked at him with a half-smiling smile: "You are right."

Standing on Yu Su's lap When he got up, he took off the jacket he was wearing and threw it to his feet. He wrapped his fingers around the tie. He deliberately smiled at Yu Su, then pulled the tie off. The red tie fluttered to the ground. The slave began to unbutton his own buttons again.

In the end, Xiangnu asked Yu Su, "Is this okay?"

Yu Su had turned away from Xiangnu when he was undressing, and after hearing this, he looked up at him, and Xiangnu held his hand. Holding his shirt and covering his waist and legs slightly, he looked at him with a slight smile in his eyebrows. He was thin, but he didn't lose his appearance. A thin layer of texture covered his skin, which was beautiful and delicate. Extremely.

Yu Su stared blankly for a while, then stood up in a sullen voice and circled in place twice, exhaled softly, walked to the locked shop window on the other side, opened the door, and took out drawing boards, canvases, A box of paintbrushes and many paints.

Xiang Nu looked at him curiously, wondering what kind of ability the so-called 'painter' had and how the puppet was made.

By the way, Mr. Yu seems to be well prepared, as if he had made such a plan from the beginning.

Xiangnu walked to the black leather sofa beside the door and sat down, with his shirt over his body, sitting dignifiedly, with picturesque features, alluring.

Yu Su slowly set up the tools, the expression on his face was the same as before, there was not much change, but his eyes were a little erratic. Take it back.

Xiangnu looked at him calmly, sitting on the sofa in no hurry, but occasionally looked at the clock hanging on the wall on the right.

He entered the apartment after six o'clock in the evening. After a lot of twists and turns, it was almost half past seven, and there was still some time before the banquet that started at nine o'clock on the mission. Xiang slave did not know how long it would take Yu Su to paint Make the puppet.

Only know that in the normal world, a beautiful and detailed painting is probably difficult to complete without five or six days.

However, these dungeon worlds themselves are very unscientific and cannot be theorized by normality.

Xiangnu thought in a daze, and when his eyes fell on Yu Su again, his eyes widened.

Yu Su was wearing a black robe with embroidered gold thread today. The robe was loose but not fat. It felt laid-back and unrestrained when worn on him.

And the matching of black and gold is also very luxurious, and Yu Su's eyebrows are so delicate and outstanding, which makes him more noble and noble.

But this is not the main reason for Xiangnu's surprise. Xiangnu is surprised because a few tentacle-like things have emerged from Yu Su's wide cuffs...

That thing is made of metal, perhaps because its surface is very It is flat, and different angles will reflect a little light, which is very similar to the texture of metal.

Those tentacles stretched out from Yu Su's sleeves, and each rolled a paintbrush. Yu Su slowly mixed the turpentine and paint. The tentacles waved the paintbrushes on the drawing board, and they might have already started painting.

Xiangnu couldn't tell how many tentacles Yu Su had. They were tangled together and blocked by the drawing board. Xiangnu couldn't see it at all. Similarly, Xiangnu couldn't tell that the tentacles came from Yu Su's sleeve. What came out was a tool he borrowed, or it grew out of his body.

The beautiful young man couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple and asked cautiously, "Mr. Yu, what are those things that came out of your sleeves...what are they?"

Yu Su's eyes fell on him, paused for a few seconds and then quickly He moved away and replied absently, "It's tentacles."

Xiang Nu asked blankly, "Did it grow from you? But Mr. Yu, aren't you a snake, why do you have tentacles again?"

Yu Su replied earnestly . : "I am them, but they are not me, but if you like a certain form, you can tell me, and I can use that one more for you."

Mr. Yu was very considerate.

Xiang Nu was a little dazed, Yu Su glanced at him again, hesitated for a moment after seeing Xiang Nu's expression, the tentacles waving brushes also froze, Yu Su asked, "Don't you like this? "

Xiangnu wants to say yes, because the tentacles look a bit strange, and it is easy for him to think of some evil content.

After all, he is a master with rich theoretical experience, and he knows too well the conventional effects of tentacles.

Xiangnu felt that if he said he hated it, Mr. Yu would put away his tentacles. In some respects, Mr. Yu was very considerate.

So Xiangnu was silent for two seconds, then looked away with a guilty conscience: "No, Mr. Yu, you continue to draw, I still want to go out and find clues to do the task."

Yu Su looked at him thoughtfully, The slave was flustered by him, and the wicked complained first, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yu, am I good-looking?"

He blinked his eyes, which was really beautiful: "You've been staring at me for a long time~"

Yu Su immediately moved his eyes to the drawing board, his eyes were straight, there was no drift at all, but his cheeks were too cold and white, and his The blush on his face revealed his shyness thoroughly.

Xiangnu breathed a sigh of relief and calmly admired Mr. Yu's face.

Although Mr. Yu always has some strange things, there is one thing that cannot be shaken, that is, his Mrs. Yan is righteous.

No one Yan control can refuse Mr. Yu.

The two of them had ghosts in their hearts, and they didn't dare to chat for a while, for fear of being asked a topic that would make them shy, the room fell silent for a while, only the rustling sound of brushes sliding on the paper.

Yu Su drew carefully, the ability of a 'painter' was very useful, every curve of the outline was perfect, and the appearance of Xiangnu gradually took shape on the drawing paper.

It's just that Mr. Yu said that he wanted the slave to take off his clothes, but the slave under the brush was wearing clothes, and even the clothes and coats were the same as those worn by the slave before, and the eyes of the people in the painting were abnormally dull and expressions. Muffled is very empty.

This is Yu Su's intention, because Yu Su's strength is very strong, if the painting is too vivid, the created puppet may change, which is not what Yu Su wants.

Over time, the portrait takes shape.

The beautiful young man appeared on the drawing paper with a blank face, Yu Su retracted his tentacles, raised the brush and tapped on its eyes, and the portrait was completed.

The drawing board fell from the shelf out of thin air and fell to the ground. The canvas that lost its support also fell to the ground. The puppet reached out and grabbed the edge of the canvas and climbed out of the painting.

Xiangnu glanced at the neatly dressed puppet, then looked at himself, and quietly turned his back to get dressed.

Yu Su looked at his back, coughed lightly, and asked uncomfortably, "Xiangnu, do you want to wear a skirt?"

Xiangnu glanced back at him oddly, and said suspiciously, "Mr. Yu, I don't understand what you mean, why would I want to wear a skirt?"

Yu Su's eyes wandered, and he recited what Doctor X said to him before: "I think your back is very beautiful, like a butterfly that flutters its wings. It must be beautiful if you wear an open-back skirt ." Xiangnu

thought for a while and said, "I can do it." Mr. Yu was about to move. Xiang Nu joked: "But other people will definitely think that I'm pretty dressed like that." Yu Su's face changed, thinking that Xiang Nu would go out as a puppet later, and immediately stopped talking. Xiangnu slowly put on his clothes, while Yu Su picked up the drawing boards and canvases that had fallen on the ground, and placed them on the shelf again. After setting, he took out a silver lighter and lit the canvas. A blue flame rose from the bottom of the canvas, and Xiangnu asked, "Mr. Yu, what are you doing?" "Burn it." Yu Su said lightly, "The canvas is the carrier of the puppet, and when the carrier is gone, the puppet will be lost. It will also collapse, so that it will not have the chance to become an essence." "I hate all fakes." A look of disgust flashed in Yu Su's eyes, the first time his expression was so obvious. Xiangnu was a little surprised. He glanced at the puppet. The puppet was endless. It had no emotion, no sense, and no sense of its own disappearance. Yu Su picked up his coat that had fallen on the ground, hung it up for Xiang Nu, and tidy up his clothes for him and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, let's go." Xiang Nu thought of a very important question: "Yu Su Sir, are you also among the taskers on the third floor? You took me back like this, how will you explain it to everyone?" Yu Su put his hand behind him, took out a golden half-face butterfly mask and put it on himself: " Don't worry, my 'accomplice' is there."

Xiangnu blinked and determined that the so-called murderer was just a gimmick. Under the Holy City murder case, there was a bigger event planned and arranged.

After hesitating for a while, Xiangnu made a decision. After returning to the third floor, he collected information with all his strength, and observed the composition of the taskers on the third floor to see if he could gather relevant information about Yu Su and Doctor X's plans. However, only collecting and not participating, mainly trying to complete the task of finding the murderer on the dungeon log.

After the task of finding the murderer was completed, he listened to Yu Su's words and left this place immediately. Xiangnu was too clear about his own strength, like an extremely fragile little ant, anyone who came here could crush him to death.

Yu Su came out with Xiangnu, and Xiangnu's stand-in puppet stayed quietly in the office without moving.

Yu Su and Xiangnu said, "I don't want to talk to them. You can communicate directly with them later. They will treat you as my mouth, so don't change your expression too obviously."

He stopped and squeezed Xiangnu's face: "Don't laugh at others." Xiangnu

asked, "Don't laugh when it's a puppet, or don't laugh at others in the future?"

Mr. Yu replied, "It's better not to laugh at all. "

Xiangnu Speechless, he giggled and said, "You're so lenient." Mr.

Yu didn't look sideways, just whispered: "I don't talk to anyone else."

Can't you do it yourself.

Xiangnu ignored him, Mr. Yu, is he strict with himself? Obviously he was too lazy to talk nonsense with others.

The two walked up the stairs to the third floor. When Yu Su appeared, they were fine, but when they saw the slave beside him, the expressions of many people changed.

A woman covered with complicated silver ornaments walked over and stopped not far from Yu Su and Xiang Nu. She glanced at Xiang Nu with fear and care, and cast a suspicious look at Yu Su.

Yu Su pointed at Xiang Slave and said indifferently, "The puppet I just made."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but glanced at Xiangnu again. The vigilant look when facing Xiangnu gradually disappeared, and she turned to look at the inspectors who were guarding in the dark and at the door.

The inspectors ignored them, as if there was nothing special about the existence of the slaves.

The woman lowered her voice and asked, "Is this person the chief of the Inspectorate's Office? He should have a very high status, how did you remember to draw his puppet?"