After Zhao Jian went back, she took a bath and soaked in the warm water. The coolness of her body dispersed a little. She slowly closed her eyes.

However, as soon as I close my eyes, I can't help thinking of what Ji Rufeng once said.

I just want you to be my naked model.

I just want you to be my naked model.

……

Over and over again, over and over again.

"Hua La", she stepped out of the bathtub, she did not like this feeling, involuntarily always think of, hard to forget, heartache for no reason.

Wearing wet hair, Zhao Jian opened a bottle of wine, drank some and went to sleep.

Don't know is the effect of alcohol, or too tired, Zhao Jian quickly lay in bed to sleep in the past.

Night.

This time of the day is the busiest time of the night. Yingyingyanyan, fat and thin, is graceful. After changing her clothes, Ji Rufeng sits in the shade of the bar and looks at the women who come and go, frowning like a knot in one's heart.

He didn't understand. Was he free for too long?

However, he has no desire to see other women.

"Undress." Ji Rufeng said.

The bed in the hotel room was covered with rose petals. Zhao Jian bit her lip and began to take off her clothes.

Skirt, underwear, underwear one by one fell at the foot, Ji Rufeng nodded, looked at her, directed her to lie on the bed pose, indifferent eyes looked at her as if looking at an object, no desire, no emotion.

When she posed, he would stand in front of the drawing board and draw, calm and self-contained, like an immortal who saw through the world.

Zhao Jian sat up from the bed. She looked around. It was her own room. She was wearing clothes and quilt

She slowly breathed out a breath, but it seemed that the feeling of being looked at all over was still like a grain of grass on her back. Zhao Jian couldn't help wrapping herself up with a quilt.

She wiped the sweat on her forehead, and some indescribable taste spread in her heart. She thought it was very simple to return human feelings. When she grew up abroad, she thought she would not care about these things, but she didn't expect that she still rejected such things in her heart.

After calming down for a while, Zhao Jian got up and poured herself a glass of water in the kitchen. It was only around four o'clock in the morning. She looked at the street lamp outside the window and sighed. Would she play a trick?

The warm and cool water glides down the throat and falls into the stomach cavity. Zhao Jian looks down at the swaying water lines in the cup. She can't help but think of the indifferent and waveless eyes of the man when he looks at her again. She is a little agitated again.

She poured two glasses of water in a row, and finally defined it as that Ji Rufeng, the man, is poisonous. In the future, she will try to overcome her own psychology. After returning the favor, she must stay away from him!

In the hotel room.

Ji Rufeng doesn't know that he has been defined as a person who refuses to contact. He frowns at the woman Wang Feng brought to him. She has a good figure and a beautiful face, but He didn't want to touch her at all.

"The season is short. It's very late."

The woman leaned over, the softness in front of him rubbed against his arm, and his little hand also climbed up and grasped his skirt.

Ji Rufeng didn't move, and the woman's movement became bigger. She slid in along the hem of his skirt and gently teased him. After a few minutes, Ji Rufeng still didn't move, and the woman was a little anxious.

Just then, her wrist was pinched.

"Ji Shao?"

"Get out."

"Season..."

"If you want to stay in Nanjiang, please go out."

The finger pats on the woman's head, Ji Rufeng gets up and leaves directly, his heart is more and more agitated, when he left from Zhao Jian, he is not like this.

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