pampered roses

The smell of paint is mixed with the smell of debris like sunlight falling in.

Tangli leaned against the easel with her back, and the soft nib with the viscous touch of paint slid down from her collarbone.

Fu Zechen stared intently at the bloom marks on her fair skin.

The two figures at this moment are reflected in the mirror on the opposite side.

Fu Zechen stepped on the oil painting on the ground, with a black shirt hanging loosely on his body, revealing a sharp and delicate collarbone at the neckline, and a focused and serious expression on his cold and handsome face.

Tangli was placed on the easel, her fair and slender neck was slightly raised, and a cluster of blooming roses was painted on her snow-white skin with bright red brush strokes.

"It's painted."

Fu Zechen spoke with a low and hoarse voice, his narrow and dark eyes fixed on hers.

Tangli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she moved forward slightly.

The distance was so close that one could almost feel the intertwined breathing of the two.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled down, and his eyes fell on her face.

Both the paintbrush and the paint tray fell to the ground, and the paint in the tray splashed, and the thick paint splashed on Tangli's fair calf.

Fu Zechen reached out to clasp her slender waist, bent over her, and the easel collapsed to the ground.

He put his arms around her waist and hugged her, and the two fell directly on the oil paintings all over the floor.

Fragmented and warm sunlight came in from the window and fell on the whole room of the studio.

Tangli's palm rested on Fu Zechen's chest, and her long black hair, which was originally tied up, fell down at some point along the back of her smooth and fair neck, and fell on Fu Zechen's side in strands.

Fu Zechen remained expressionless, and slightly tightened his palms around her waist, pressing her down tightly.

Tangli rested her hands on his chest, stared at him with her dark eyes, lowered her head and kissed his chin with a pure expression,

"You have paint here."

She said, holding Fu Zechen's face in her thin white arms, and kissed her again, her voice was hoarse and soft,

"It's here too."

She moved very lightly, her pupils were burning, as if she was untouched by the world, she only concentrated on pecking and kissing him.

Being pressed down by her, Fu Zechen felt something stirring in his chest, as if he was about to burst out of the ground the next moment.

When Tangli pressed his wrist and was about to continue to kiss her, Fu Zechen turned over and clasped her waist, switching the positions of the two of them, and covering her body forcefully.

His black eyes were deep, and there were deep emotions hidden in them, as if the dark sea had no bottom.

Tangli fell back on the oil painting, and could feel the overturned paint pan seeping through her clothes and spreading to her skin.

Fu Zechen's expression was fixed, he pressed her wrists and pressed her against the huge oil painting under her, bent down, and kissed her snow-white neck that was dripping with blood.

The light and shadow in the studio are mottled, and the fragmented sunlight gradually becomes the afterglow of the setting sun.

The paint on the mirrors on the walls was mottled, and the white screens in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were also pulled off, so that the clean and clean glass was also painted with paint.

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Tangli didn't know how long it had passed.

Just remember that besides filling your stomach every day, everything else is another thing.

Yunjin Villa is in the outskirts, almost isolated from the world.

Her cell phone had never been turned on, and it seemed that there was a faint call coming in, but she didn't answer it at that time, and she didn't know if it was out of battery or what happened, and the phone never rang again.

It was almost impossible to distinguish between day and night, for seven days.

The memory is fuzzy, Tangli has never thought that this kind of thing would be so tiring before, and it would be so annoying...

She only vaguely remembered that Xu Ze seemed to come once in the middle, to deliver food and supplies to them.

Because it is too ridiculous, they have consumed food very quickly these days, as well as supplies.

It was only when Fu Zechen carried her downstairs to eat that Tangli realized that time might have passed for a long time. At that time, she was sitting on Fu Zechen's lap, opening her mouth to let him feed her. The sky was bright outside. It seems that after a rain, the camellias planted by the door seem to bloom again.

Tangli blinked, pushed away the fork that Fu Zechen had fed, and frowned at him,

"Fu Zechen, has the seven days passed?"

She has a very serious expression, her cheeks are still slightly flushed, she is only wearing Fu Zechen's white shirt, her delicate white collarbone is dotted with bright red hickey marks, her slender thighs are just resting on his body, and her knees are still covered. potion.

Fu Zechen looked at her, smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, reached out and pinched her chin,

"Is it too late to ask now?"

He deliberately teased her and didn't tell the time.

Tangli was startled, thinking that the time had really passed, she raised her hand and patted him a little angrily, and jumped off his lap with a blushing face, looking for her mobile phone.

She has already made an appointment with director Zhang Lin to join the group, in case there is really trouble because of these few days...

ahhh-

Tangli blushed, and had already forgotten where they had thrown her phone.

Fu Zechen sat at the dining table behind him, with a lazy smile on his face, ate a few small tomatoes, got up and walked towards Tangli.

"Looking for what?"

Tangli lay on the sofa and poked into the gap, trying to see if the phone was inside. Her long black hair fell down and covered her cheeks from the side, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, only her voice was soft and anxious ,

"cell phone."

Fu Zechen sat down on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and glanced at her lightly,

"Didn't you throw your phone in the fish pond in the backyard yesterday?"

Tangli was taken aback, paused, and recalled last night when Fu Zechen carried her to the fish pond to see the goldfish.

"no……"

She frowned, thinking carefully,

"When we passed by yesterday, we obviously didn't bring a mobile phone..."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows lightly, looking serious, "Think about it carefully?"

Tangli pursed her lips, and seriously recalled what happened last night. At first, she seemed to be in the room, and then she was hungry. Fu Zechen carried her downstairs to cook. After the two of them filled their stomachs, Fu Zechen hugged her again When she got to the sofa, she was in a daze, and for some reason, she suddenly said that she wanted to go to the backyard to see the goldfish she had seen before, and then Fu Zechen carried her over, and then...

Tangli blushed,

"Yesterday there really wasn't..."

She raised her eyes, met Fu Zechen's faintly smiling eyes, and suddenly understood that he did it on purpose.

"Fu Zechen!"

Tangli blushed, got up and sat on Fu Zechen's lap, lowered her head and stared at him angrily,

"Give me back the phone."

She stretched out her hand, her expression was a little fierce.

Fu Zechen looked indifferent, pretending not to understand, put his hand on hers,

"What do you pay?"

Tangli patted his hand, "You still pretend."

Fu Zechen laughed softly, grabbed her waist and pulled her closer,

"What should I do if I don't want to."

His black eyes were deep, and his gaze was fixed on her face, with a serious and focused look on her handsome face.

Tangli's heart also softened slightly, thinking that the two of them would be separated again and they would not be able to see each other for a while, so she didn't want to leave either.

She didn't speak, just lowered her eyes and looked at him, Wu Run's eyes looked at him without saying a word.

Fu Zechen looked at her, his expression lightened, and he took out her mobile phone from behind.

Tangli didn't pick it up right away, she just blinked her eyes, "Are you taking me back?"

Fu Zechen hummed, picked him up and went upstairs to change clothes.