Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Ji Fanyin raised her head and saw an art studio named ‘Hidden Bamboo Art Studio’ in a nearby shopping mall that was known for its exorbitant rent. Just its name was more than enough to hint at its choice of clients.
She slowly walked toward the shopping mall and headed to the art studio. There was an employee already waiting for her at the entrance. “Miss Ji? Please come with me.”
Bai Zhou was already waiting inside one of the rooms. He was currently moving his art supplies, though he suddenly stopped halfway through and let out a yawn.
Ji Fanyin thought that it was amusing how he was trying to force himself to stay awake despite being utterly exhausted. At the same time, she suddenly remembered that Bai Zhou, despite his violent personality, had started learning to draw from the age of four, and he was fairly skilled at sketching and oil painting.
His choice of dates are surprisingly innocent.
“Please enter.” The employee stopped at the entrance of the studio and gestured for Ji Fanyin to enter. “There won’t be anyone else using the room today, so you can be assured that there won’t be any disturbances. If you require any assistance, feel free to ring the bell in the room and we’ll be at your service.”
Ji Fanyin thanked the employee before entering the room.
Without lifting his head, Bai Zhou pointed to the seat in front of him and said, “Sit there.”
It would appear that this art room was not exclusive to Bai Zhou as there were quite a few old paintings hanging on the walls. Ji Fanyin curiously took a look at them while walking past Bai Zhou, and she noticed that they were all nude sketches.
Bai Zhou impatiently raised his head and complained, “What are you dilly-dallying…”
He caught sight of the sketches hanging on the wall and immediately fell silent. His face began to redden.
But before he could blow his top, Ji Fanyin took the pre-emptive strike. “I didn’t say anything.”
Bai Zhou clenched his teeth and pointed to the chair at the center of the room once more. “Hurry up and get over there. It’s time for you
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