Chapter 172 The sun is just right

Shen Zhouyi couldn't help it. She went to stop him from doing evil. Her lips were beautiful and her eyes were filled with mist. "Pei Jinxing——"

"Hmm?" He still stuck his head and looked at her lazy, with his eyes open and faint arcs on his lips: "Is the force heavy?"

"..." She glared at him slightly, and found that he was even more excessive. She rubbed her so hard, using the coolness to stimulate her, making her unable to sit still.

Shen Zhouyi simply turned his head away, picked up the brush, and continued to lie on the table. After all, the painting had not been finished yet, and even if he didn't draw it, he wouldn't be honest, so he simply calmed down.

I just have to recite a few clear mind mantras to calm down.

Pei Jinxing's eyes fell on her face for a long time.

When he found that her face was flushed, she didn't feel anything at all. The hair was slid to her chin. He lifted her hair behind her ears, and then raised her eyebrows half-smiling and looked at her drawing paper.

The painting is exactly the scenery outside the afternoon window.

The layers of her oil paint smudge are extremely beautiful, and she is naturally flowing and her hand holding a brush is even more stable. Even in this situation, she can focus on painting, and painting seems to be more attractive to her than him.

His eyelashes were lowered, and his fingers scratched the itchiest place of her. "I haven't seen her for a day and a half, don't you miss me?" As he said that, he hugged the person on his legs, grinding his teeth slightly, "The painting is more fragrant than me?"

Said.

He wants to laugh.

Shen Zhouyi glanced at him, took a breath, and quietly moved his hand out, "I think, but the painting is fragrant."

Pei Jinxing laughed hoarsely, and a low scolding spread out in his laughter.

He pulled away the painting from her hand and threw it aside.

Shen Zhouyi yelled and went to grab it, but he pushed it back and he signaled her to sit down, "I promise you."

"What promise? Give it to me soon, I almost finished drawing."

Shen Zhouyi leaned over and didn't understand what his sentence meant.

Pei Jinxing simply did not stop her, but instead pulled out his evil hands, pushed the long fingertips away the buttons of his shirt, and went down from the neckline. Gradually, Shen Zhouyi's eyes couldn't help but stick to him.

He picked up the woman and sat on the table.

Then pull the chair back, "What you said last time, draw me."

Shen Zhouyi was surprised.

"Are you sure?"

What she said was that he was painting.

"The curtains are pulled." He raised his eyebrows, pulled off his shirt, and then went down-

Shen Zhouyi's breathing stagnated, and even the heartbeat was messy. She hurriedly pulled the curtains and pulled them halfway, enough to cover him up. The other side was not pulled, and it could shine with light and would not reveal him.

She became more and more excited.

Those who learn to draw have painted nude models. When they are studying, there are models classes. They often pray that a beautiful and handsome model can make them happier when they draw. Models like Pei Jinxing... can't be found in eight lifetimes.

She sat on the table, took out the drawing board and started.

And he just sat so calmly with his legs open.

Because he has learned to smoke recently, he is free and has gone to get a cigarette to smoke. His eyebrows are low and his bright red lips are particularly attractive.

She tried her best to make herself more pure and less lustful.

Time passes minute by minute.

She wrote very quickly, and the structure of the human body was already clear, and the lines fell very accurately. Gradually, she calmed down, no longer as restless as she was in the first half hour and was full of heat in her mind. She was getting better.

I don't know how long it took.

The sunlight outside the window seemed to be falling to the west.

It was already three in the afternoon.

She hasn't finished drawing yet before she can deal with the details.

Pei Jinxing smoked two cigarettes. The room was very hot and it was not cold. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her through the light marks. His black hair slid down his shoulders and neck, and was hooked behind his ears.

He raised his lips.

Suddenly stood up.

When Shen Zhouyi came to his senses, the man had already pressed into his eyes, his ankle was pulled forward, she came to him, raised her head in shock, and met his beautiful and well-versed eyes, "Why are you..."

"I'm going to charge." He snorted and laughed.

She hurriedly leaned back, holding her hands on the table, and the curtains were pulled a little wider, and the light shone in wider, and she was stinged.

The temperature is just spreading on the body.

The solid wood table is sturdy and can be tolerated.

Her manuscript was accidentally swept to the ground, and it was crackling, mixed with some other sound effects, as if the table was creaking, and there seemed to be a car passing downstairs. A little further away was the playground, shouting, screaming, and basketball rackets were on the ground, shaking, shaking, and shaking, shaking, and shaking.

Shen Zhouyi's back was against the edge of the windowsill.

And he was still holding her drawing board in his hand.

She drew him halfway above.

There was a little desire at the end of his eyes, and his voice was low, "The details were not well drawn."

Shen Zhouyi clenched his shoulders with his fingers, "I didn't have time... Then let me draw."

He laughed slowly, his red lips, and the scalp of the Gu people was numb, "Okay, you can continue painting."

Pei Jinxing put the drawing board on her belly and brought her a pencil in a very "concertuous way", completely ignoring that she was breaking.

Shen Zhouyi glared, his mind was blank.

"you……"

He seemed to smile badly.

He hooked her waist and let her turn her back to him, and let her just look out the distance outside the window. Time flies quickly and slowly, "Are you nervous?"

This sentence is obviously a question that is clear.

Shen Zhouyi was so nervous.

All of them are reflected in her performance.

She was on the second floor and by the window. Although there would be no students nearby and her vision would not come easily, she was still afraid.

Although she is still wearing a T-shirt.

"Don't make trouble, it's not safe here..." Shen Zhouyi said intermittently.

Pei Jinxing smiled softly, "I thought my sister would like it."

Shen Zhouyi could only ask for it.

Then he hugged her and left from there.

Exit all.

Pei Jinxing sat on the sofa like that, touched a cigarette box from the table, lit one, and the smoke was curling, hazy and charming.

He hooked his hand towards her, his mouth was mute: "Sister, come and sit."

Shen Zhouyi: "——"

She even felt that she might be too crazy.

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As time goes by, it makes people unable to figure out when it has passed, but it seems like it has changed for a century.

When I came back to my senses, it was already dark outside.

Shen Zhouyi closed her eyes.

The bathroom was rustling and he went to take a shower after he had packed it up.

Pei Jinxing came out more than ten minutes later, walked to the window and leaned over and hugged her, "Is he tired?"

Shen Zhouyi didn't even want to open her eyes.

He could only hum and said softly: "Don't you know in your heart?"

This is too unrestrained.

He stroked her long hair, but his energy was still very good. The laughter shook out from his chest, and he was unrestrained and perverse. "I didn't control my taste, and I was young and energetic, so I could get used to it."

Hahahahahahaha, there is no way, this is all I can do

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