Zhou Yiwen continued the plate and looked at Zhou Yili in surprise: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"...Not much, my hand slipped." Zhou Yili threw An Cui's face out of her head and moved her five fingers. There was nothing wrong. The numbness just now should be just an illusion. An Cui is indeed the best-looking girl in the school. He admitted that there was nothing wrong with admitting that other people's excellence was nothing wrong, so he immediately remembered her, nothing wrong. Just now... probably scared.

"Brother, are there any beauties in your school?" Zhou Yiwen asked unwillingly.

"You don't have homework to do, right?" Zhou Yili looked at him coldly.

Seeing that he did not want to answer, Zhou Yiwen also used this move, cut it up, put his hands in his pockets and went upstairs.

Zhou Yili put the bowls and chopsticks into the disinfection cupboard and returned to the room to start evening self-study. But suddenly he thought of the painting in the cabinet. He wanted to take it out and see, but when he thought of what the painting on it looked like, his outstretched hand stiffly retracted it.

Perhaps because he was tired of doing so during this period, he fell asleep quickly tonight. He just had a dream. Mengliancui lay on the water bed as white as a work of art, asking him to come and touch her hands. He strongly warned her that she could only touch her hands, and she promised to touch her hands only. As a result, she was not trustworthy, and as she touched the tender slid up along his arm, pulling his neatly dressed clothes crooked, and putting his palm on his chest.

His heart was beating like thunder. He seemed to be resisting, nor did he seem to be resisting. He was anxious and his whole body was hot. I don’t know if he was enjoying or feeling uncomfortable...

He gasped and opened his eyes, and found that it was a dream, and his heart was still beating fast because of the scene in the dream, and his body was covered in sweat.

He sat up, ashamed and annoyed... How could he have such a dream? It was because he was so stimulating. She was so evil. How could she do this?

The well-dressed young man, an outstanding student from childhood to adulthood, waited for him to come out of the bathroom, dressed neatly and put on black-framed glasses, and looked as if he was ascetic and self-disciplined. The pride of his parents, the role model of his brothers, and the children of other people. Who would have thought that he had a beautiful spring dream at night and was just washing his underwear in the bathroom just now?

Yan Yan naturally wouldn't have thought of it. Zhou Yili in her memory has always been "pure and clean". She couldn't even think of how he and Ye Jin lived in her previous life. It probably didn't have that kind of time. No matter how you think about it, you should be respectful to each other.

However, Zhou Yili, who was so innocent in her mind, came to An Cui in the school's special lounge every noon, doing things she could not have thought of in this closed space with bed and bathroom.

An Cui played with his hands for two days. Because of the existence of that dream, and because of her words that often speak without restraint, he felt his skin tight and his whole body numb. He was highly alert to An Cui, for fear that she would do something she shouldn't do as she touched her hands, but An Cui did not.

She said she would touch her hands.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

Until An Cui got tired of his hands and began to want to play with his body.

"What?" Zhou Yili showed an incredible expression in an instant.

"I said, I'm very curious about male bodies now and want to borrow your research. Don't worry, I'll touch it with my hands and it won't do anything to you." An Cui said, as if she just made a request that was very small and too small.

"What are you kidding? Absolutely not! You are getting more and more frustrated!" Zhou Yili said firmly with a red face and righteous tone. What is she saying? What does it mean to touch you? Is there any big difference between this and a man who cheats on women and can't get in?! The excuse is too clumsy and perfunctory!

"Then choose one between being a nude model for me and asking me to study the upper body." An Cui easily threw the problem to him again.

Zhou Yili had a deep understanding of her cunning and was also a little rebellious, so he took a deep breath and said with some gritted teeth: "Mannequin."

However, An Cui's smile at him gave him a slight premonition.

But he had already made a choice, so he could only turn his back to An Cui, and unbutton his hand with trembling hands. It is not the first time, but this time it was even more nervous than every time before, because that dream came to my mind again, if she didn't keep her promise...

An Cui saw the innocent young man step into the trap again, and showed a very pleasant smile of evil and compassion.

After Zhou Yili finished taking off, An Cui told him: "Today I want to paint a human body."

Zhou Yili looked at her suddenly.

An Cui pushed the tool on the cart to him, "Don't be shy, I said you are a model and I am a painter. We are all devoting ourselves to art, and we have a very pure relationship."

"...You did it on purpose." Zhou Yili whispered, clenching her fists, and even gave up defending her, trying to make her understand how she could do such a thing too much, and why she was shameless. She was unreasonable at all.

An Cui also didn't deny it, "We're all playing this for the first time, so we'll just use the back this time."

The newly purchased anti-sensitive oil paints and brushes specially used for body painting have not been opened yet. An Cui is not really just to tease Zhou Yili. She really wants to play with this body painting, because she has watched some videos before and feels very interesting. Of course, she teased Zhou Yili by the way, which is a killing kill of two birds with one stone.

Because he wanted to draw seriously, An Cui entered the work state after starting, and did not say anything to make Zhou Yili feel ashamed to stimulate him.

However, even if she didn't speak to stimulate him, she could feel her breathing at all, and her skin could feel her breathing. The wet and cold paint brushes stained with paint were wandering on his back. Every time it seemed to bring an electric current, hitting his scalp, and he could not relax himself at all, and turned his attention away. He didn't know if she did it on purpose, but the tip of the pen suddenly slid along the back to the tailbone. The huge current rushed up. His fist was clenched tightly, and his muscles were tensed.

Damn it...

Reacted.

Zhou Yili collapsed in an instant.

"Don't make your muscles so tight. You're sweating. Do you need to lower the air conditioner?" Sweating affects her creation, and An Cui is in high spirits.

"...Hmm." Zhou Yili was glad that he had his back to An Cui.

An Cui left to lower the air conditioner temperature, and Zhou Yili also gained a little breathing space.

When An Cui came back, she brought a bath towel for him, "Cover your stomach and don't catch a cold."

The bath towel is pink, not like new, that is to say, it should be hers. But it is the most urgent thing to hide the embarrassment at this time. An Cui is now addicted to painting, so he dare not react too much, for fear that An Cui will find something wrong with him instead.

He endured and restrained, and when An Cui finished painting, took a photo, he rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.

At the same time, Yan Yan came to the door of An Cui's lounge.

Zhou Yili refused to have dinner with her at noon, saying that something was wrong. For so many days, she couldn't help but want to find out what he was doing. Her intuition was related to his inability to confess to her this semester.

An Cui's lounge is in the Student Union building, but Ouyang Chen's gang's lounge is also in the Student Union building, so she followed Zhou Yili several times. In the end, she was thrown away at the entrance of the Student Union building because she almost met Ouyang Chen and his gang several times. She broke up with Ouyang Chen and her gang. It was a very ugly thing to break up with Ouyang Chen. In the period of love, Ouyang Chen liked her very much, but her attitude was too firm, her eyes were full of disgust, and she couldn't wait to cut off all relations with him. The words she said were very hurtful. From the beginning, he thought she was having a quarrel and was hurt by her in the end.

Although Ouyang Chen was always called a treacherous by An Cui and Ye Yingqiao, he was not really a treacherous person. Yan Yan successfully broke up. Because Ouyang Chen liked her, he showed mercy to her and did not let her get out of this school. He only told her not to appear in front of him again in the future, so Yan Yan had to avoid them.

Because of this, she waited until Ouyang Chen and his group left, but Zhou Yili didn't come out, so she entered the building. Because she didn't know where Zhou Yili was, she looked for it one by one on the other. The people from the student union sneered at her and thought she regretted coming to Ouyang Chen to get back together.

When she found An Cui's lounge, her heart stumbled. She definitely didn't. She thought, Zhou Yili couldn't be here, what could he do here?

Because of this, she hesitated at the door for several minutes, and An Cui packed up her things and went to class first. At the beginning, she was trying to tease Zhou Yili, and An Cui gradually became interested in painting, so she was quite serious in class recently.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as the door opened, I saw the heroine.

Yan Yan was startled, but what surprised her even more was that the bathroom not far behind An Cui was opened. Zhou Yili had just reacted and was afraid that An Cui would see him. She didn't have time to get her clothes when she entered the bathroom, so she could only come out with a towel.

Yan Yan's expression suddenly turned pale and ugly. Zhou Yili also looked over. An Cui kindly gave in and gave up the position, allowing them to look at each other clearly. The expression on her face could be said to be very villain.

524:...This is really a very standard plot where the male and female protagonists have misunderstandings because of the female supporting role. I just don't know if An Cui is there, will they finally resolve the misunderstandings and be together happily like other male and female protagonists.

If Yan Yan had no explanation in her previous life, she would not immediately cry and ran away. However, she had seen many messy things, so she would not escape like a little girl, but would wait for him to explain, "Yi Li, what's going on? You..."

Zhou Yili didn't expect to meet Yan Yan under such circumstances, and instantly felt guilty about being caught in the bed. However, An Cui suddenly walked over, reached out and put his hand on his waist, pressed his hand on his chest, and rubbed his soft and boneless palms across his sensitive area. The charming and arrogant eyes looked at him from bottom to top, twisted Doudou on his left, "Explain slowly, I'll leave first."

Zhou Yili was numb and painful, her head was blank, and her eyes subconsciously chased An Cui's graceful back until she ran into Yan Yan standing at the door.

Yan Yan watched An Cui make such a series of actions as hateful as the smell of a slutty bitch just now, and was shocked and angry. She grabbed An Cui's arm and pulled her back, raised her hand and wanted to slap her.
Chapter completed!