She almost felt like she was going to fall into this strange yet gentle tone.
Although each of the ice water on her body fell onto her body, they did not harm her at all. On the contrary, this method was like a unique teasing. Every time she dripped a drop of water, she would feel that her master's gaze would follow the location of the water and move to these areas on her body.
Tick.
The water fell on her neck. Her neck felt cold, and she couldn't help wincing.
Her body slightly moved with this movement, like a cat being tickled by its owner. She could not help but twist it twice.
Tick.
This time the water fell on her shoulder blade.
Even through the raincoat, she could still feel the light water dripping onto her body. When she thought about how her entire body was under the man's nose, she noticed that her skin was suffused with a faint pink color.
Another tick.
It landed on her waist.
The droplets rolled together on the smooth surface of her raincoat, then rolled slowly down, along the curve, toward her buttocks.
In the silence of the room, the rolling of the water droplets was something that could not be ignored by both of them. As a model, Tang Chu Rui could not move at all. She could only let the water drip all the way down, past her waist and drawing a full curve on her buttocks before continuing on down into an even more mysterious position …
Why, she thought to herself, does she feel a little... that this man is standing in front of her? Where's your mouth and tongue?
Why was that?
What kind of magic did he have?
All sorts of images were floating in her mind. The man had already turned away, his brush brushing the drawing board as he drew something.
Tang Chu Rui maintained her current posture, but her mind had already drifted off to who knows where.
The man in front of him was holding a paintbrush, his face was thin, and his eyes were lowered as if nothing around him existed.
To a woman, this was really too much of a tease.
It was also the first time that she had been able to see his face. All along, she didn't dare to meet his gaze.
But with just that one glance, she immediately turned her head away.
This was undoubtedly a very handsome man. The white shirt was buttoned to the top, meticulously, with a tinge of abstinence.
The sleeve was slightly rolled up, and the wristwatch on his wrist was exquisite, giving off a cold, metallic feeling.
The perceptual and the rational side seemed to have been neutralized in him. This kind of neutralization made people begin to look forward to it. What kind of man was the other party?
Tang Chu Rui silently sat on the sofa for half a day, and time passed by. Every point was particularly hard for her. For a moment, she felt that it was good to be a model for Ultraman's young master. At least, she wouldn't have to listen to her own heartbeats.
But when it came to Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
"Hey, bro, have you found my game console? I've been rummaging under the sofa! "
The sound of someone going upstairs could be heard. The noise he made on the stairs was not small.
As soon as he got on, he saw Tang Chu Rui lying on her side on the sofa, wearing a transparent raincoat!
For three quarters of a second he stood there, his face full of emotion.
If he had to summarize it, his expression was one of surprise, envy and jealousy, while the other one held contempt for his own brother. What was left was …
There was no need to explain what it was.
Two nosebleeds spurted out of his nostrils. His eyes widened as he stared unblinkingly at her, unwilling to let go of a single detail.
This direct gaze made Tang Chu Rui reject it without a trace. After all, she came here to work part-time. She was just a model after all, so she had no right to be the focus of small yellow hair's attention.
But in the next second —
"AHH!"
A cloth was thrown onto small yellow hair's face, covering his entire face!
He took two steps back and pulled the cloth off his face in a flustered manner. He was surprised to find that it was a piece of cloth that was mixed with various kinds of pigments with golden, shiny, green, and oily colors …
Without even thinking about it, one could tell that this time, his face was truly 'colorful'.
"Brother, you … …" You actually treated me like this! "
I just want to look at it a little more, but you won't let me!
When he turned around again, he found that the "good scenery" was no longer there. Her brother had draped a large coat over her body, covering her from her neck to her feet.
If the coat was big enough, he would probably have covered his hair directly.
"Is she allowed to model for you?" small yellow hair was very unsatisfied, "I also need a model, okay?"
The man in front of him picked up his own drawing board without even glancing at him.
"What do you want a model for?"
"Of course it's useful!" This time, the small yellow hair was well-prepared.
From behind him, he took out a big one against one, revealing a crafty smile, "Last time, didn't you find my drawing ugly? That's why I decided to switch my field of interest! Recently I found out that I'm obsessed with photography, or writing in the arts of the human body - really, shouldn't you support me? You hang a gallery, I hang the gallery next door, and it's the same theme. Do you have a feel? "
As he said that, the small yellow hair raised his hands and turned around, sloppily towards Tang Meng Rui. He reached out his hands to tear off the jacket on her body …