Chapter 235 Sexy Photos

Not to mention, Duan Haiping's technique is quite skillful, with moderate strength, which makes Liu Jianan hum with comfort.

However, as he pressed, the strength changed, and she would be touched from time to time.

Liu Jianan could not bear it any longer and said, "Press well, if the No. 1 technician can't do it well, I will change another one."

Duan Haiping slapped Liu Jianan on the buttocks: "Don't even think about it."

Although he said so, he restrained himself a little, lest Liu Jianan get angry and stop him from pressing.

Then he would lose more than he gained. This bath was quite difficult, and after taking it, he was sweating again, so he

had to take another bath.

When leaving the bathhouse, Liu Jianan vaguely saw someone's figure.

However, when he activated his spiritual power again, the figure had disappeared, and he thought he had seen it wrong.

But until the next day, everyone looked at him strangely.

At that moment, he knew that he had not seen it wrong last night.

"Old Hu, come here, I have something to ask you." Liu Jianan immediately noticed Hu Jianye's evasive eyes.

Hu Jianye was taken into a small dark room by Liu Jianan.

"An'an, I will answer whatever you ask me, do we still need to do this?" Hu Jianye said with a smile.

Liu Jianan looked at him: "Old Hu, was that figure you last night? Did you see anything?"

Hu Jianye shook his head quickly: "An'an, I swear to God, I really didn't see anything!"

"So it was really you last night?" Liu Jianan immediately saw through the loophole in Old Hu's words, "You saw it, so why are you telling everyone about it?"

Sensing the threat in Liu Jianan's words, Hu Jianye was frightened and raised his hands in surrender: "Brother, you are my real brother, I really didn't spread it everywhere. Last night, I went to the bathhouse with Apollo and accidentally saw you and Duan Haiping."

He prayed silently in his heart, Brother Apollo, this is not my fault.

If you die with your friends, you will not die with poverty, so you can only wish for yourself.

"I want to leave first," Hu Jianye shook his head and said awkwardly, "Who knew Apollo didn't think that what you did was private at all, and he had to drag me to join you."

Liu Jianan: "..."

Well, it's not surprising that Apollo did anything when he thought about the nine Muses dating.

"Then how did you do it?" Liu Jianan asked.

Hu Jianye said righteously: "Of course I refused with a righteous word! But Apollo was curious, he insisted on seeing it, and I couldn't stop him."

Liu Jianan recalled the structure of the bathhouse. Except for the exhaust hole, there seemed to be no place to peek into the bathhouse.

So he asked Apollo how he peeked.

Hu Jianye rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "He can transform, and he turned into a little eagle and slipped in. I wanted to warn you, but I was afraid that you would mistake me for peeping."

No wonder he and Duan Haiping didn't notice Apollo's existence.

Apollo's profound divine power can easily avoid the detection of divine consciousness and supernatural powers.

It seems that I have to be more careful in the future.

Even in such a secluded place as a bathhouse private room, it is hard to guarantee that it will not be discovered by some gods with special fetishes.

However, Liu Jianan was somewhat puzzled: "Apollo should not be a god who would casually publicize other people's privacy."

Hu Jianye said awkwardly: "The problem is that after he went back, I don't know what went wrong with him, and he actually drew the picture of you in the bathhouse. You also know that Apollo's painting skills are very high, and his paintings are so attractive that people can't take their eyes off them."

"The Muse thought that he was also promoting the relationship between you and Duan Haiping, so she promoted this painting as a picture of the Communist Party's house."

Liu Jianan's mouth twitched.

At this time, a young man was slightly broken.

He suppressed his shame: "Can you show me the painting?"

He wanted to know what kind of social death would be waiting for him.

"That's easy!" Hu Jianye took out a painting that he had protected with a frame from his arms. "The Muses used their divine power to make many copies. I kept one. Let me show you."

He handed the frame to Liu Jianan and reminded him, "Remember to return it to me."

Liu Jianan looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you keeping it?"

Hu Jianye laughed and said, "Don't underestimate this painting. It's an authentic work of God. Its collection value is inestimable. It can be sold for a lot of money in the future!"

Liu Jianan breathed a sigh of relief. Good brother, I blamed you wrongly.

He slowly set his eyes on the painting.

His expression was instantly petrified.

It must be said that Apollo is indeed a versatile god in ancient Greece.

His painting style is very bold, but the colors he uses are completely opposite to his style.

The colors of this oil painting are superimposed layer by layer, presenting the most realistic and delicate painting to the audience.

"Isn't it a good painting?" Hu Jianye exclaimed, "Apollo's level can compete with those painting masters even in the Middle Ages when oil painting geniuses gathered together."

Yes, he must admit that the level of this painting is very high.

The texture of the skin is very natural, and the light and dark treatment is just right.

In the picture, the rosy-faced boy leans weakly in the man's arms. The blend of brown and white skin, dark and light colors makes this painting particularly eye-catching.

The covered part is even more amazing, the private parts that are looming and overlapping each other make people want to peek.

The interweaving of love and desire, the combination of power and beauty, and the reverie composition make up this oil painting that makes people unable to stop.

Liu Jianan couldn't help but wonder, was he so wild at that time?

Now it seems that this painting is still conservative, after all, the painting style of ancient Greece has always been bold and explicit.

In comparison, this painting is already very subtle.

But precisely because the scale of this painting is not that large, its spread speed may exceed his imagination.

Who would have thought that the divine power generation device he had been promoting diligently had not yet seen results, but his sexy photos with Duan Haiping had gone viral first!

"Forget it, in a way, this is also a good thing." Liu Jianan had to comfort himself, "The star effect is enough to promote the popularity of the industry and attract more gods to cooperate with us."

Hu Jianye smiled apologetically: "An'an, you have finished looking at the painting, can you give it back to me?"

Liu Jianan said expressionlessly: "Confiscate it."

"Ah? Why is that!" Hu Jianye cried.

When Liu Jianan walked away, he immediately took out another identical oil painting from his arms: "Fortunately, I still have a backup!"

The "Bathroom Play" oil painting was passed to Di Jun's hands. ×

The tea in Di Jun's mouth spurted out with a "puff".

Bai Ze handed him a brocade handkerchief: "Sir Di Jun, please drink slowly."

Di Jun took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then motioned Bai Ze to look at the painting in his hand: "Have you seen it?"

Bai Ze's face flushed: "Sir, Bai Ze has no such intention!"

Di Jun choked and asked him to look carefully: "That's not what I meant. Take a good look. Is this person the Anping God Liu Jin'an?"

Bai Ze felt relieved and nodded slightly: "Yes, this person is the Anping God. With him is another Anping God Duan Haiping."

The story of the two Anping gods spread throughout the Divine Peak, and almost no god did not recognize him.

"I said before that this person has a variety of words and is very smart." Di Jun said with a straight face, "Now it seems that he is willing to do anything to achieve his goal."

Bai Ze was puzzled: "Why are you paying attention to him? Could it be..."

"I just think it's interesting," Di Jun put the painting aside, "He is willing to make such a big sacrifice, there must be something behind it, but I don't know what it is."

If Liu Jianan heard this, he would definitely argue.

What could he want? He is just a victim who was peeped at by a pervert while taking a bath!