To the bedroom, Han Junyu sat on the sofa, let Qin Ning sit on his lap, his eyes gloomy staring at her.
"If you stare at a wild man again, I'll kill him!"
“……”
Qin Ning was at a loss. Where did she stare at the wild man?
"If you don't answer, are you questioning me?"
"No, when do I stare at wild men?"
"Pei Qian!" Han Junyu roared.
Qin Ning blinked and thought about it seriously. It seems that Pei Qian said that when he met his confession in University, she was curious and kept staring at Pei Qian, but she didn't mean anything else.
Is he jealous?
Looking at her innocent face, Han Junyu was angry, buckled her jaw, bowed his head and bit her lip.
"Hiss..."
He used to tease her when he bit her. Now he bites her like a little dog. Qin Ning frowns.
It hurts.
"What's good about a butterfly? Is it good for me?"
"No, not at all!" Qin Ning begged for mercy.
But when I describe Pei Qian as a butterfly
"Good boy."
Han Junyu contented, and appeased the head lick her lips, breath with wine, make qinning hair numb.
"Ning Ning, draw for me."
"Ah, draw what?"
"Draw me."
“……”
Without waiting for Qin Ning to respond, he took her to her studio and began to undress.
"Han Junyu, you don't have to take off your clothes to draw."
"Take it off."
He has a stern face and speaks seriously. It seems that he is doing a very important thing.
The coat and trousers were taken off and folded well. If Qin Ning hadn't stopped him, he would have taken off the last one.
"You mean, you're going to be my model, aren't you?"
"Well."
Qin Ning stares at him strangely. As usual, when she asks him to be a model, he is impatient. Either he is perfunctory, or he teaches her a lesson and opens up the topic. Is he taking the initiative to go too far now?
"Han Junyu, if you sit down, I'll draw you. Otherwise, if I'm in a bad mood, I won't draw."
Han Junyu stares at her small face with sharp eyes. After a while, he comes to her and kisses her side face gently.
"Are you in a better mood now?" There is a kind of flattering tone, like a child.
Qin Ning was stunned. He didn't know where to put his nervous hand.
He even talked to her in a flattering tone, which made her very uncomfortable.
"That what, Han Junyu, you, you sit down."
"Are you in a good mood?" He insisted on listening to her answer.
"All right, all right."
Qin Ning quickly pulled him to sit down. His strong chest was close to her. She didn't know what was going on. She had touched it before, but now her little heart was beating so fast that she was afraid that it would jump out.
"You are in a good mood, I am in a bad mood, you have to comfort me."
“……”
Qin Ning stares at the serious handsome face strangely. The more he listens, the more he feels that his tone is like an an's coquetry.
She also gave him a kiss on his side face. "Are you better now?"
Han Junyu shook his head, pointed to his other side of the face, "and here." "Well, well, there's another side." Qin Ning reluctantly kisses his other cheek, but her eyes fall on his thin lips. Maybe after drinking, her lips are slightly red. She swallows her saliva and kisses him secretly.
"It's all right now."
"You kiss me."
His excited tone was like stealing a candy.
“……” Qin Ning blushed and did not dare to look at him.
After Han Junyu sat down, he stared at her without blinking. Qin Ning was restless behind the easel, and his hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.
"Han Junyu, turn your head and don't look at me." I don't know how to draw.
"You draw yours, I see mine."
“……”
Qin Ning pulled at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and tried to control his emotions, but his eyes were too hot, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.
She quickened her pace, drawing her body first, and then her eyes.
With her hot eyes, her palms are sweating, the other hand holding the other hand's wrist, just a little bit steady, every detail on the painting is very attentive.
When she finished drawing, she stepped back a little to see what needed to be added, but when she saw the handsome face of the man, she couldn't move her eyes.
"Pretty?"
"Well, it looks good."
Don't know when the man walked behind her, low voice asked her, Qin Ning can't help nodding."Don't look!"
But the man suddenly scolded, holding her face, let her turn to look at him, not at the painting.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Ning doesn't understand. It's her poor painting.
"Don't look at him. You look at me." His tone was aggrieved.
“……”
He is not you.
What's wrong with this?
"You can only look at me!" He gave a cold command again.
"Well, I only look at you."
Qin Ning nodded obediently and reached out to touch the corner of his eye. She knew he was good-looking for a long time, but she didn't know why she was fascinated by his eyes today and couldn't see enough.
"What about the birthday present?"
"Ah?"
Qin Ning wakes up, "Han Junyu, do you like my schedule today?"
Today's arrangement is to give him a birthday present.
Han Junyu frowned and sat on the sofa with her in his arms. His eyes were sharp. "What I want is a birthday present, not an agenda."
"What would you like for your birthday?"
"You
He answered without hesitation, as if he had coveted it for a long time.
Qin Ning blushed, looked up and gave him a kiss on the lip, "OK, I'll give it to you as a gift. Han Junyu, are you drunk? "
"Well, can I get drunk? How could it be He was adamant in his negation.
Qin Ning tentatively reached out and pinched his cheek. He didn't push her hand away. She couldn't help but smile.
If the usual, he would have pinched her wrist revenge, how can obediently let her pinch.
"Are you thirsty?"
She remembered the first time she saw him drunk, he would look for water.
"Well."
"I'll get you some water. Let me go first."
Qin Ning wanted to get up from his arms, but failed. His long arm tightly encircled her waist.
"Water, I want to drink."
He lowers his head and kisses her lips. His gentle kiss is like a spring brushing her pink lips. His style is very different from that of the past. Qin Ning looks at him suspiciously.
I don't know if I heard her voice. The next second, he grabbed her lower lip and increased his attack.
"Well..." Qin Ning struggles with pain, but he kisses him and makes his whole body soft and unable to breathe.
After a while, he let go of her, his face was not good.
"Liar!"
“……?” Qin Ning gasped for breath, his face puzzled.
Who is the liar?
"You are not water at all, I want to drink water!"
Qin Ning rolled his eyes. Who said she was water? His brain hole was too big!
"I'll get you some water."
She got up from him and had to leave the studio. When I ran downstairs, my friends all went back, and the desk was almost cleaned up. The domestic robot diddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddiddid.