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Bai Suhang asked: "What pattern do you want to draw?"

Mu Fei handed him the information: "Black Cat, the draft is here, you can take a look."

Bai Suhang flipped through the pages and asked, "How did you decide? Is there anything special about it?"

Mu Fei pondered for a while: "It mainly depends on the skin tone."

Bai Suhang asked curiously, "Oh? What color am I?"

Mu Fei looked at him deeply: "Pink white, translucent, cool white skin, suitable for ink painting style."

At the thought of staining this innocent white paper with black ink, I couldn't help but tremble with anticipation.

Bai Suhang asked while taking off his clothes: "How long do you want to paint?"

Mu Fei thought for a while: "It's hard to say, if it is fast, it will be released in an hour, if it is slow, it will be a few hours."

...and asked him to dry the meat for more than an hour?

Even though it is summer and there is air conditioning in the room, Bai Suhang still feels very tired.

Mu Fei cleared a large space in the studio, spread a layer of soft white cloth curtains, brought in tables and chairs, Bai Suhang made preparations, and specially applied some perfume. Sitting on the chair, without a shirt on, seeing that Mu Fei was still preparing the paints for body painting, he played with his mobile phone boredly.

"It's started," Mu Fei picked up the pen, "Please say something if you feel uncomfortable."

Bai Suhang obediently put down the phone.

The touch of the pen tip falling on the back was very itchy, and Mu Fei's calm voice came from behind: "You can talk."

Bai Suhang asked: "When did you start learning to draw?"

Mu Fei: "I started learning calligraphy at a very young age."

Bai Suhang: "Can you master everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Mu Fei: "Almost."

Bai Suhang: "Yes."

Then there was nothing to say.

The space suddenly became quiet, as if you could hear the "rustling" sound of brushstrokes falling on the skin, reminiscent of the tranquility when snow falls, and the fineness of flowers when they wither.

In about half an hour, a black cat on Bai Suhang's shoulder was finished. This black cat has a pair of sly eyes, blue and clear, and the cat's paws are on Bai Suhang's shoulder, showing a posture of turning around, long His tail was lifted up, across Bai Suhang's back, arrogant and glamorous, seductive and moving.

Bai Suhang looked at himself in the mirror—the black cat seemed to be about to jump out from his shoulder at any moment, so lifelike.

He couldn't help but marvel: "I really envy talented people."

"Really? I'm more envious of someone who can attract all eyes just by standing there." Mu Fei raised his head and looked straight at him, his gaze was like a hot soldering iron on his naked///exposed skin Leaves scalding marks.

Bai Suhang found that he didn't dare to meet him.

Maybe it was because of his aggressive eyes.

Obviously this person looks so calm and humble.

Next is the drawing of the legs.

There was only one pair of underwear left on Bai Suhang's body. He couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, it's right to wear the most common style when getting along with Mu Fei. Anyway, no matter what the opening scene is, it will end up being stripped of only underwear in front of this person. .

Even the fart//butt was seen last time, at least this time the fart//butt was kept - Bai Suhang thought with satisfaction (?).

He is still sitting, but this time the direction of his legs spread is directly facing Mu Fei, which is convenient for him to draw.

Because of his height, Mu Fei could only kneel and paint with his head buried low, concentrating on——

Although it shouldn't be said, this picture is really easy to remind people of Nei Han... and once it is thought of, Bai Suhang finds that he needs to do his best to control his trembling.

This feeling is more embarrassing than being surrounded by four or five cameras in the past and filming bed scenes in full view.

Mu Fei painted from bottom to top. Starting from the calf, the thorns continued to twist and climb upwards, around the side of the thigh, tracing and tracing, and came to the inner thigh. In this way, it was as if his face was directly facing him. The crotch//part, still at close range, the scene suddenly became very indescribable——

Bai Suhang panicked immediately, and didn't care whether Mu Fei's hand would shake and blurred the picture, so he stopped it directly: "Wait! The camera shouldn't be here, right? Do you still want to draw?"

Mu Fei said indifferently: "It's impossible to take pictures, but the painting must be perfect as a whole."

Bai Suhang: "..." I can't refute.

Mu Fei continued to lower his head and concentrate on sketching, without being affected in the slightest.

The soft touch of the nib, passing over the skin, gives a strange feeling.

Bai Suhang lowered his head, and from his angle, he could see Mu Fei's eyes covered with slender eyelashes, gazing gently at his body, giving people an illusion of affection.

The tip of the pen draws deeper and deeper, and probes in——

Bai Suhang knew clearly that it was his sensitive spot, but he couldn't avoid it.

"what……"

A moan////groan overflowed, caught off guard, trembling in the silent space, extremely moving, itching///itching to the bone.

Mu Fei raised his head and said very calmly: "You are BO."

Bai Suhang: "..."

He put down his paintbrush: "I can help you solve it."

Bai Suhang suddenly panicked: "No!"

The other party turned a deaf ear, and stretched out a big hand with distinct knuckles, unable to resist.

After a while, the beauty was lying on the white canvas, and after blooming, her whole body was soft, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, her eyes were so charming that she could drip water, as if she was ecstatic.

Mu Fei stared at him intently, blinked his slender eyelashes again and again, and pressed the shutter countless times in his heart, wanting to engrave this scene in the depths of his memory forever.

He looked at Bai Suhang's trembling eyes and asked, "Are you shy?"

"That's enough, don't use honorifics!!" It sounded even more shameful!Bai Suhang threw a tube of tissues and hit you!

Mu Fei took it, and calmly took out a tissue to wipe the liquid on his hands.

Bai Suhang became even more ashamed and angry: "I told you not to do such a thing..."

Mu Fei knelt down again, and looked at him at the same level: "I am willing to do anything for you."

"..." Bai Suhang was speechless, and signaled with his eyes: I beg you to stop talking!

Mu Fei lowered his head and said softly: "I like you."

Bai Suhang: "..."

Mu Fei: "Are you going to refuse with silence?"

Bai Suhang: "Uh..."

Mu Fei: "What's your answer?"

Bai Suhang covered his eyes and began to have a headache: "I can't answer you now, in fact I just ended a relationship, it's too abrupt."

Mu Fei blinked: "Abrupt? Do you mean physical communication?"

Bai Suhang: "..." How can someone talk about flying///planes in such a literary way?

Mu Fei lowered his eyes: "It doesn't matter if it's just like this, as long as I can get close to you."

Bai Suhang: "..." Do you mean it's okay to be a cannon//friend?

The distance is very close, and Mu Fei's shining eyes reflect his hesitant figure.

Bai Suhang scratched his hair irritably, and asked him: "Have you ever been in love? With a man or a woman?"

Mu Fei blinked: "I haven't talked about it, I haven't done it, and I haven't fought for others."

Bai Suhang: "..." Who asked you this! !

Mu Fei: "I just know that I want you."

"That's your illusion. You are so young and have no experience in love." Bai Suhang retorted.

Mu Fei: "It can't be an illusion."

Bai Suhang was a little upset: "Why are you so sure?"

Mu Fei: "Because I will ////comfort myself thinking of you, sometimes several times a day."

Bai Suhang: "..." What you do is not conducive to growth and development, the year of the horse flea.

Mu Fei: "I often dream, dreaming that you are naked under my body//Naked, want me to..."

Bai Suhang: "Stop! Don't tell me!"

Mu Fei stared straight at him, not missing any detail on his face: "Do you still think it's an illusion now?"

Bai Suhang turned his face away, avoiding his gaze: "I see, let me think about it."

Mu Fei asked: "How long?"

Bai Suhang: "I don't know."

Mu Fei helped him up: "It's messed up."

Bai Suhang looked down - because of some indescribable physical communication just now, the pattern on his body has been scratched.

Mu Fei asked: "Do you want to repaint?"

Bai Suhang: "..." And then you sneak attack again?

He decided to decide on his own///judgment, and flatly refused: "No, this topic is not approved, you can think of another one."

Mu Fei nodded: "Alright, I don't like others seeing your body."

Bai Suhang: "..." So the reason for passing this topic is to cheat him, right?