Chapter 2577： I miss you (4)

Although reluctant, when she really wanted to paint, she was very serious and picked a location with good scenery and good light.

"Okay." Yin Shaoxing responded, let go of her, and gave her tools for drawing.

Easel, sketch pen, paint, etc. are all well prepared.

"Do you want to draw sketches or oil paintings?" He asked.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it, sketching takes more time, and in oil painting, he can sketch a outline himself, and it will be regarded as a trade.

So of course she chose oil painting.

Yin Shaoyi prepared her things, then took off her clothes in front of her.

I saw his hands crossed, and when he held up his shirt, he took off his jacket, exposing strong chest and abs muscles.

Mu Xiaoxiao was dazzled by his perfect figure, and Xiaoxin jumped wildly.

After taking off his coat, Yin Shaoyi started to take off his pants.

"You-wait! Wait!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly called him, his face flushed obviously.

Even if you are mentally prepared, there is still no way.

She said, "You ... wrap yourself in a towel ..."

Yin Shaojiu wrapped her hands around her chest. "If you are wrapped in a bath towel, you don't call it a **** painting?"

Mu Xiao Novel, "Then you can block it with a towel!"

The two bargained.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao took out the killer.

"Have you forgotten? Do you owe me a request? I ask you now and block it with a towel!"

Yin Shaoyi thought about it and expressed compromise, "OK."

Mu Xiaoxiao regretted it and said bath towels!

So you are ready.

Yin Shaojie was sitting on a single sofa, covered with a towel somewhere, and the rest of her skin appeared in front of her without reservation.

Although she hadn't seen his body, it was the first time she looked straight at it.

He tilted his head slightly, and the clear sunlight passed through his eyelids, as if he could see his eyelashes even taller than girls.

As long as Mu Xiaoxiao is engaged in the state of painting, he will unconsciously observe various details.

His eyelashes, his nose, his lips, his eyes ...

"Can you start drawing?" Yin Shaozhu asked with a twitch.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. "It's time to start drawing. Don't move and keep this posture."

Yin Shaojie is a competent model.

However, Mu Xiaoxiao stopped painting, and looked away from his strong chest muscles, down to his abdominal muscles, and then fell into the towel ...

The unexplainable picture of last night came to mind uncontrollably.

How his sturdy chest clung to her, how fierce his powerful waist ...

Mu Xiaoxiao blushed and heartbeat, and her brush was almost unsteady.

No, no, no, no!

Although she is not a professional painter, she should have the ethics that a painter should have. How can she imagine the model? This is very incompetent!

Yes, yes, he's just a model.

She just needs to treat him as an ordinary mannequin.

Don't think of him as Yin Shaoji.

He isn't Yin Shaojie now, he is another man.

Mu Xiaoxiao hypnotized herself like this for one minute, but soon it failed again, because she met his gaze.

His smiling black eyes, with some kind of light in his eyes, made Mu Xiaoxiao inexplicably feel that his heartbeat accelerated.

His look reminded her of the emotions of last night.

"What are you thinking?" She asked.

Yin Shaoji said generously, "I miss you."

"Miss me ... what do you think of me?" Mu Xiao jumped carefully and couldn't help asking.

Yin Shaoyan's lips were twitched, and his eyes were evil, "I was thinking ..."