【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!】

【Too exciting ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!】

[Mosaic!! Mosaic, you insulted my queen, get out of here!! I also want to see the queen's *aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

[What kind of virtue can Zhou Yiyi be able to do?!!! Ah!!!]

【I am so jealous!! I don’t agree with this marriage!!]

There was a crazy scream in the live broadcast room, and the fireworks and gifts made the entire Xingcan live broadcast platform's server almost stuck.

Zhou Yili never expected that such a thing would happen. He seemed to be about to burn. He blushed and looked at the wall steadily, "Put on the clothes!"

An Cui: "That is to say, you won't draw today?"

"You never said that what you want to draw is...yes...you put on your clothes first!"

"I'm drawing the human body, of course you also have to draw the human body, otherwise how can I compare who is better? You don't know if I'm not professional. OK, since you don't draw anymore, then you can prepare it."

This is what I mean if you don’t draw me, I will draw you.

Zhou Yili was a little anxious because she turned her head angrily, but as soon as her eyes fell on her, she immediately turned away as if she was electrocuted, and she swallowed the words she was about to say. His chest was undulating violently, he clenched his fists and closed his eyes and took a deep breath several times, his temples jumped, "Okay, I'll draw."

He endured and tried to remain calm. Instead of looking at An Cui immediately, he walked to the back of the easel with a tense face and took paper and pen to prepare.

When An Cui saw that he really wanted to draw, she wondered how long it would take to draw, so she was too lazy to pose. She raised her legs and lay on her side into the pillow.

So when Zhou Yili made a good psychological construction, he mustered up the courage to look up, and suddenly he was stunned. The one in front of him was clearly a work of art.

An Cui's skin is very white, and her skin is like cream. She lies on dark red velvet sheets and pillows, forming a strong sense of color difference. She has a very good figure, and there is no trace of fat where she should be thin. The ground where she should be fleshy is convenient, plump and round, with smooth curves, and it is not a trace of imperfection.

She lay there casually, her arms relaxed and opened beside her head, her fingers curled up at the ends of the black hair spread beneath her, her beautiful face facing him without any expression, her eyes looking at him were lazy, arrogant, and as if there was a hint of innocence, her full and sexy red lips were like flames, slightly opened. The whole picture was full of a strong attraction, making people blush and heartbeat, sexy and enchanting, but not slander, without a sense of dust or filth, but full of high-end and artistic sense.

Very beautiful, like a statue in an art museum.

Zhou Yili didn't dare to look directly at her body for too long, so she could only look at An Cui's face, but it met her eyes. This was the first time he looked at An Cui's eyes like this, and then he realized that her eyes were more magical than her body. He stared at it, but he didn't feel comfortable trying to turn his gaze away.

It's so hot, so quiet, uncomfortable, and the palms of the pen are sweaty.

"...You can talk." Zhou Yili said. I hope he could divert his attention.

"say what?"

"casual."

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

“…”

An Cui asked again.

"...beautiful." To be fair, no one can tell lies with his eyes open and say that she is not beautiful, and what is more beautiful than her appearance is the temperament that radiates from her body, which is quite dazzling.

"Isn't that your honor to be insulted by me?"

Zhou Yili was so angry that she laughed, "You are so self-righteous."

An Cui was very calm: "Oh, it seems you are not very happy. Then I will let you insult you. Are you going to come over?"

Zhou Yili paused and suddenly opened his eyes, "Don't talk." It was so stupid to let her speak. She wouldn't say anything serious and shameless.

So An Cui stopped talking.

He heard his restless heartbeat and wiped his palms with a tissue several times, but he couldn't stop the sweat. The outline on the paper gradually became clear, but there were some places that were blurred by wet hands. Time became particularly long in this closed room, and every second was very difficult.

He couldn't draw well. He knew clearly in his heart that he was a little powerless and extremely upset. It was too much. He thought, this woman was too much, how could she do this...

The class ringtone came outside.

The first class in the afternoon has begun.

It would be useless to continue like this, and he could not draw it today. Zhou Yili put down his pen and was about to speak, but he realized that An Cui had closed her eyes at some point, breathed smoothly, and fell asleep.

Zhou Yili suddenly felt relieved, as if he had escaped a disaster. At some point An Cui had become a person who was worried. He wanted to leave with slight hands, but remembered something. After struggling for a few seconds, he turned around and walked towards the bed. He stared at the wall, with red ears, bent down and picked up the blanket, covered her naked body, and then left quickly.

He went back to class, but he couldn't concentrate. An Cui disturbed him so much, and was strong and unstoppable, which made him a little angry. He thought for a while that there was still a little more than a month before this semester, and the time was not long, but it was very painful to think about it at this time.

You have to divert your attention, how to divert your attention?

When Yan Yan sent him a message about the school sports meeting and asked him to accompany her to go shopping for something, he agreed. He accompanied the girl he had liked for a long time and with her by his side, An Cui wouldn't always pop up in his mind.

Yan Yan saw Zhou Yili agreeing, and a happy smile appeared on her face. Zhong Yunhui's appearance made her realize her rebirth. Her breakup with Ouyang Chen had a too big butterfly effect. Many things have changed. The future is not completely in her hands. She even vaguely felt something was wrong with Zhou Yili. This made her panic. Maybe she shouldn't have waited for Zhou Yili to confess. Anyway, she has been reborn. She must take the initiative to attack and take her destiny into her own hands.

She wanted to show off with Zhou Yili. He had a crush on her for so many years, and as long as she took the initiative, he would not refuse.

Yan Yan thought this way and went out with Zhou Yili after school.

"What events will you participate in in the sports meeting?" Yan Yan asked him.

"Not decided."

"Oh... I feel that you have always been absent-minded recently and are worried about you, but you don't want to tell me that I'm very sad." Yan Yan lowered her head, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and she immediately wiped it off with her index finger. Although she is not pretty, she is also pretty and lovely. Such an action still looks a little stubborn.

Zhou Yili was shocked and didn't expect that he would make people cry. He immediately apologized, "I'm sorry."

"I don't want you to say sorry. I want to know what happened to you recently? Since your grandma came back from the operation, you should have been relaxed and happy. Why did you suddenly feel so worried? Is someone bullying you?"

Her concern made Zhou Yili feel warm, "Thank you for caring about me so much. Some things can't be told to you now. Maybe I will tell you if I have the chance in the future."

"Then do you have nothing else to say to me now?"

Zhou Yili looked at her in confusion. However, she saw her eyes flashing, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes looked full of the shyness and expectation of a girl. He suddenly realized what she meant, and his heart beat faster. The heart that was pounding like this was because of the strange and complex emotions that were surging at this moment. The girl who had been in love with for a long time made a clear statement that she wanted to date. He should be happy, but there seemed to be something wrong in a vague way.

He thought it was probably because it was not the time... he couldn't date her while flirting in front of another girl every noon, although they were in a very pure relationship.

"Now..." Zhou Yili tried his best to speak tactfully, not wanting to hurt her: "Now... it's not the time. Maybe, when the semester is over, I hope you can give me another chance at that time."

Yan Yan really wanted to ask why he had to ask the next semester, but he had already said this, which meant that he still liked her, and he would officially confess after the semester. Now this sentence is almost the same as the preview. So it is not easy to press on, and it seems that he is in a hurry to post it up.

"Well..." She smiled shyly, "I would have liked to tell me your current worries."

This cannot be told to you, and it should be said that no one can tell. What happened in that lounge is a secret that cannot be known to others.

At this time, Zhong Yunhui's voice suddenly rang out, "Yi Li! Yan Yan!"

Yan Yan's good mood disappeared in an instant.

Zhong Yunhui ran over and saw the two of them, looking at Zhou Yili with bright smiles, "What a coincidence, are you going to buy something?"

Shameless, do you want to be a mistress so much? Yan Yan cursed in her heart, knowing that this person is shameless and wants to steal Zhou Yili, so he will never give her a chance. He immediately spoke out: "Our school sports meet, Yili will accompany me to buy something."

However, Zhong Yunhui seemed to have not heard the hint in her words and said in surprise: "Our school is about to hold a sports meeting. I just came out to buy some sports items. Can we go together?" As she said that, she took Yan Yan's hand intimately.

Yan Yan just wants to slap her, shameless!

...

In the evening, Zhou Yili thought he could finally have a good sleep, but when he closed his eyes, his mind clearly appeared in his mind. His artistic cells quietly awakened in the middle of the night. He couldn't sleep. He got up, took out an easel and painted paper.

I don't know how long it took, but when he came to his senses, the memory in his mind was clearly printed on the drawing paper. An Cui, who was naked goddess-like, lay on the dark red velvet bed, looking at him lazily and arrogantly. The picture was gorgeous and beautiful.
Chapter completed!