章 342: My muse—-2

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When she heard his words, she snapped her head and shifted her gaze such that she could look at the man who was standing in front of her. Their eyes met and she tried to see if he was joking but she did not see the humour in his eyes which caused her to lick her lips as she asked, " What?" 

She was a bit unsure that she did not hear him right. 

" I said that I want you to pose for me," he raised his hand and then stripped the silky sheet which was placed on the canvas which had her face on her. " I did my best to imagine you but the thing in my mind … I am afraid does not match the one which is real. Which is why, he walked over to his wardrobe and then opened the long panes by curling his fingers on the handle. 

The wardrobe opened and revealed many clothes which were neatly placed inside of it where Situ Mu Yan took off a shirt from his wardrobe and then placed it on the couch.