Chapter 19

She shuddered all over.

At the moment, the man is like the ruler of her body, in a calm position. And no matter how she did it or what she did, it was like she was eaten to death.

"That Is this position OK? " She asked carefully and calmly.

She raised her hips a little bit and looked at him with confirmation. Of course, men can't see her eyes under the cloth. But the two people look at each other for a short time, she seems to feel that her subtle actions can be seen by the people in front of her.

"Yes."

Finally, the man turned and went back to the chair.

There was a distance of about five or six meters between them. The sound of the familiar pencil brush started again.

Tang daren't breathe hard, but she can still feel it. The man's eyes move slowly from her face to her neck and shoulders as if they were sketching the outline. There is a tendency to move down

"Well, can you draw my face?" To ease the embarrassment, she asked.

"Well."

Huh?

The man only gave a short answer, and said nothing else.

"If you draw my face and I'm still covered with cloth, wouldn't it be a bit..."

But only Tang Rui was talking in the room. There's no interface.

She was embarrassed, and she didn't say a word at all.

The rest of the time, men still paint. The sound of the pencil on the sketch paper is very clear in this silent room.

At the beginning, Tang Rui was still very nervous, but gradually relaxed. The music in the earphone is just right, which can stretch the whole body.

I don't know how long time has passed. The man stopped his pen and said, "OK."

All right?

So fast?

She had thought that a painting would last at least a whole day until dark, but she didn't expect that only one or two hours later, the other party would be finished.

Tang Meirui got up and covered his bath towel without any trace.

"Now that I've finished, can I go back?" She asked.

"Well."

Men still respond briefly.

He didn't look at Tang, just at the painting in front of him. Light and shadow fell on his arm, white shirt sleeves rolled up. He seemed to be looking at something.

The female assistant came up and said to Tang Rui, "Miss Tang, I'll take you back to the dressing room."

Tang Rui went back to the dressing room and put on his clothes.

"Miss Tang, you can get dressed and go straight away. We'll call your bank card account for the charges. "

"All right."

Tang Qirui inhaled before opening the door. From the dressing room out is the lobby, from the lobby straight out is the door. As long as she lowers her head all the way forward, there should be nothing.

Tang Rui clenched the handle and rushed out of the door.

But she did not expect that as soon as she went out, she fell into a certain chest!

The chest is firm and strong, with a masculine sense of strength.

Tang looked up and saw a very beautiful face.

The man was very young, with short flaxen hair, some of which were dripping wet.

She immediately waved her hand: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The man in front of her looked at her for a while, did not know why, but picked up the arm, interested.

"Are you my brother's model?"

She looked up and found that the other side's black eyes were seriously studying the problem.

Tang Rui's face turned red.

"Yes, I am..."

"How can you tolerate his temper like that?" The pretty man asked again with his arms in his arms.

He stood in front of her as if he didn't want her to pass.

"Ah?" "Is he very bad tempered?" Tang asked? But what do I think of him as a gentleman? "

The man in front of him was the second young master of Huan family.

Dyed a head of flax hair.

The background of this big family is complicated. The two young masters were not related by blood, but grew up together for some reason. It was a long time later that Tang found out the relationship between the two young masters from the servant population, but these are all afterwords.

Talking about his brother, the young man just laughed.

"These are just appearances." If the man is thoughtful, "the surface is impeccable, but the inner is a special" cold "person."

Tang ruorei just wanted to go around him immediately and leave the room quickly, but the man just blocked in front of her and didn't leave any space.

"You know he never dates any women, do you?" Asked the man.

"It's none of my business," Tang said

I'm just a part-time worker.

"When I say" coldness ", I don't just mean the scope of your understanding." He continued to speak.Tang ruorei's mind to go is already very strong, but the man is blocked in front of her.

"Can you let me go first?" She offered weakly.

The man watched her in the light for a moment.

"Will you come next time?" He asked.

If you look carefully under the light, his skin is smooth and white, which is even more beautiful than those actors who have played soft light in Korean dramas.

"I don't know. It depends." She perfunctorily walked around the man and out.

But the young man soon caught up with her.

"Just now you've seen me out. You're responsible for me."

Responsible?

Don can't believe it. Look at him.

The man shrugged.

"Just now, in the bath / room. I gave you a hand when you slipped. "

It was him.

This next recognition, Tang Furui can't help thinking about what she had done before.

"Then I..." She thought for a long time, "I've been seen out, too."

I haven't said anything yet.

"So it is."

Men's eyes are dark under the light, with the feeling of lighting up Jingjing. He looked at Tang's figure, and his eyes fell on her proud height.

"Figure It's really good. "

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