Eh, Xia Xiaotong's body is so sensitive!

Xu Qingmo reached out his hand to wipe the sparkling light, and then looked at Xia Xiaotong. Xia Xiaotong had already disappeared, and walked up the stairs.

Xu Qingmo looked around, but Xia Xiaotong's house was not big, there was nothing much to see, in the end, Xu Qingmo's gaze stopped at the door of Xia Xiaotong's room.

The door to the dorm wasn't closed, which meant that Xu Qingmo could enter.

He looked at the bathroom, and heard some noises coming from inside without stopping, Xu Qingmo slowly pushed open the door and walked in.

Xia Xiaotong's room was very warm and clean. Just like before, Xu Qingmo only took a quick look and wasn't into the habit of searching for a little girl's room.

However, when Xu Qingmo's gaze swept across the table, he suddenly paused, and froze.

Xu Qingmo walked to the table, extended his hand out, and ripped off the white paper on the table, revealing the drawing paper underneath.

It was a piece of paper with a figure drawn on it. It was the end of the painting and it was a naked man!

Thinking about it, Xu Qingmo suddenly became unhappy, and when he looked more carefully at the picture, he was suddenly surprised.

Why does this man in this painting seem a little familiar!

Xu Qingmo picked up the drawing paper, and went in front of the mirror to compare it with his own reflection. He was finally able to confirm that the person on the painting was him!

However, how could he become Xia Xiaotong's naked model? Looking at the image of himself, he was completely naked, his strong and healthy body shining with a beautiful light under the sunlight, even his private parts were described clearly.

Xu Qingmo suddenly remembered, the last time he came to Xia Xiaotong's house to take a bath after saving Fei Huiyin, he was seen by Xia Xiaotong when he came out, he did not pay much attention to it then, but now he recalled that the image of himself on the map, was exactly the same figure that Xia Xiaotong saw before!

In other words, Xia Xiaotong drew this picture based on that one glance of memories!

Xu Qingmo continued to look at the drawing, and his old face couldn't help but turn red. Although he knew that nude models were not rare, that kind of feeling was different after he had been turned into nude models, especially his entire body, which had been painted one by one on this kind of paper. Although the drawing was a little dark, and wasn't very clear, he could still see the general outline of the drawing.

This felt a little embarrassing!

Xu Qingmo held the drawing in his hand. He couldn't put it away, nor could he take it.

"AHH!" Xia Xiaotong's voice came from behind.

Xu Qingmo turned around, and Xia Xiaotong was standing at the door with her clothes changed. She was wearing a different white dress, her hair was also wet, it looked like she had just taken a bath, and was getting wet too, how could she not take a bath?

When Xia Xiaotong saw the painting in Xu Qingmo's hands, she quickly ran over and snatched it away. After hiding it behind her back, she stammered, "I drew this randomly, don't mind it too much."

Xu Qingmo embarrassedly touched his nose, made a sound of acknowledgement, and then laughed: "It's fine, I'm skilled in medicine, I understand."

"You really understand?" Xia Xiaotong looked at Xu Qingmo.

"Body Art, Nude Model Haha right?" Xu Qingmo said.

"Yeah, but many people can't accept that." Xia Xiaotong lamented, "Actually, the human body itself is the most perfect art piece in nature, it is not really anything if a painter is depicting it with a brush."

Xia Xiaotong did like drawing. Although she did not have the money to go to the tuition class nor had she ever met a naked model before, she definitely knew about this kind of thing.

"It's exactly because others don't support us that we have to persist." Xu Qingmo was speechless.

In the end, Xia Xiaotong's face immediately flushed red, her hands holding onto the drawing paper, she spoke with a gentle voice: "Then are you willing to help me finish this painting?"

"Huh?" Xu Qingmo did not understand.

"I drew this picture based on my original impression. Some parts of it were not very realistic, so" Xia Xiaotong buried his head in his chest, "That's why I wanted to invite you to be my model."

Xu Qingmo almost fainted. This was akin to walking around in a circle, a model, naked model!

However, there was nothing bad about being a naked model for Xia Xiaotong.

"Do you need to strip naked?" Xu Qingmo asked directly.

"Yes." Xia Xiaotong nodded slightly.

"Well, where? "Right here?" Xu Qingmo looked around and was about to take off his clothes.

"Ah, you really agreed?" Xia Xiaotong exclaimed.

"Yeah, didn't you say you were going to finish the painting?" What? You went back on your word? "

"No, no!" Xia Xiaotong hurriedly turned around and raised her drawing board.

Xu Qingmo's shirt was wrapped around his waist. He only wore a singlet on his upper body and took it off immediately, then his pants. He felt a little embarrassed, after all this was his first time acting naked.

Even a little girl like her isn't afraid, what do I have to be afraid of!?

Xu Qingmo made up his mind. He untied his belt and rolled it up to the end.

Xia Xiaotong's face was red, but she still raised her drawing board properly and started writing.

"Can you open up a bit?" Xia Xiaotong drew a little and then let Xu Qingmo take on a pose.

Its shape was not that difficult, it was the scene where Xu Qingmo saw it last time. It was merely a fleeting glimpse last time, and this time, it was something that could admire however he wished to look at.

Xu Qingmo set the posture, and Xia Xiaotong began to draw seriously, modifying some of the details she could not remember from her blurrily doing before, becoming extremely serious.

When looking at Xu Qingmo's body, he would not blush, but instead be extra meticulous. Sometimes, he would even stare at Xu Qingmo for quite a few minutes without blinking, and would even use the brush in his hands to draw across space.

At first, Xu Qingmo was excited, but after seeing Xia Xiaotong being so calm, he felt much more relaxed and composed. He started to feel relaxed, but unfortunately, he couldn't move his body recklessly while acting like a model. Xu Qingmo could only stand there and look at Xia Xiaotong.

Xia Xiaotong was drawing too seriously. Because the dress she was wearing was a little loose due to her sitting down, it made Xu Qingmo's heart skip a beat.

It won't slide down, right? Xu Qingmo thought in his heart.

As if he was responding to Xu Qingmo, just as his thoughts had risen, the dress belt on Xia Xiaotong's shoulder slipped down, revealing her tender shoulders that were as smooth as jade.

The most important thing was that Xia Xiaotong was still staring at the drawing board, the brush in her hand was drawing, and she did not notice that her clothes were falling down.

Xu Qingmo was originally very calm, but after seeing Xia Xiaotong like this, he was unable to calm down. After the belt on his clothes fell, not only his shoulders, even a large piece of the flesh on his chest was revealed.

Then, the edges of his underwear were revealed as well. It was a light yellow color and it stuck tightly onto the skin on Xia Xiaotong's chest.

had always been wearing a dress, so she couldn't really see through it. But now, Xu Qingmo could confirm that Xia Xiaotong's chest was very impressive, not small at all.

However, Xia Xiaotong was different. She did not need to intentionally squeeze out of her line of work.

Xu Qingmo looked and actually reacted. He was naked and had nothing to hide, if he reacted, Xia Xiaotong would immediately see it.

At first, Xia Xiaotong did not realise that she was trying to measure the size of the brush, but first, she measured the size of the pen, and then, she realized that she was smiling, and she even released a little bit of a pen. In the end, it was still not enough.

This time, Xia Xiaotong realized that no matter what, she would need a long pen to finish it before. Why wasn't it enough now? Therefore, she sized Xu Qingmo up once again. Seeing the valiant and imposing look on her face, she immediately blushed so much that blood almost flowed out.

Xu Qingmo was embarrassed, he pulled his clothes over his waist and stammered: "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself."

Xia Xiaotong blushed as she shook her head. Just as she was about to shake her head, she suddenly realised that there was something strange about her shoulders.

Xia Xiaotong also knew why Xu Qingmo had suddenly changed.

"No, it's all because of me …" Xia Xiaotong apologized as he lifted the belt on his clothes.

If both of them were sorry, then it would be easy to settle the matter. They could just pretend that nothing had happened and continue painting while the models continued to act as models.

But, while Xia Xiaotong could continue drawing, Xu Qingmo could not, because the change in him could not disappear at the moment.

Xu Qingmo had a troubled expression on his face. His own reaction was too huge, and actually could not be stopped, even after he had intimate relations with Fei Huai and Song Yinzhang, all of his needs had been aroused. He was becoming more and more fanatical, and now that he was facing Xia Xiaotong, he could actually do the same?

Xia Xiaotong looked at the clothes on Xu Qingmo's waist and immediately understood. He was temporarily unable to draw any longer, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

After realizing what she was thinking, Xia Xiaotong was even more embarrassed. She wanted to find a hole to hide in, but when she saw Xu Qingmo's depressed expression, she immediately felt better.

Was he suffering too?

Xia Xiaotong suddenly remembered something, and gently put down the brush in her hand. In the end, she still bit on it, and stood up, walking to Xu Qingmo's side. She turned her head, and did not dare look at him.