Chapter 51

At the moment, the atmosphere in the room is slowly warming up.

If you put a thermometer here, you will find that Tang's heart is beating with the temperature rising.

It's clear that everything was fine before I came in.

It was clear that when she stood in the corridor, she had summoned up her courage.

It is clear that these are carefully planned by her in advance. Even the style of pajamas has been selected in front of the mirror for a long time.

As a "promoter" who initiated the incident, she should have been active, well-informed and well aware of the development of the incident.

But why, when she stood in front of this man, she felt like a piece of fish on the blade, waiting for the man in front of her to slaughter slowly?

What kind of aura does this man have?

The dim light flickered slightly overhead. At the moment, Tang's coat had been taken off slowly. They take off very slowly, like a shot slowed down for hours. Tang Furui's heart is uneasy, uneasy, like some fear, but also with the fear of the unknown.

And the same is the coat with a slight Susu feeling, just like Tang's mood at the moment, fear unknown, along the way through her shoulder, fell to her waist. Its journey is like overlapping mountains and rolling peaks. Broad, subtle, not too hard.

Stop for a moment, it again slowly fall down, across her hips, and her legs slightly and together, with a brief touch.

The color of the light is warm yellow.

This warm yellow light on her skin is more delicate, with a little secret and unspeakable warmth.

Tang Rui's breathing fluctuated slightly.

She was not sure whether the man in front of her would act after she took off her clothes.

According to the current situation, the other party is in front of him. He sat quietly on the desk with a pen in his right hand. Although she observed all her actions from beginning to end, she sat still and didn't mean to step forward.

Tang has to admit that the picture in front of her eyes is too eye-catching.

Man's face looks like the most perfect work of Tiangong. The light sprinkled on his shoulder, and the desk still had the smell of calligraphy. He wore a home shirt with a slightly penetrating coarse cotton texture. The sleeves rolled up at the wrists to reveal a brown vintage watch.

This man's dress at the moment is not only gentlemanly, but also calm, even with a little sense of forbidden desire.

Tang can hear his heart beating more and more fiercely, as if to be bewitched by this man.

Finally, after not knowing how many times she breathed a little nervously, the coat behind her finally fell to the ground.

It fell to the ground, behind her ankles.

This time, she did not dare to look up at the opposite person's eyes. Because she knew that she only had a very transparent Pajama on her body, and even the sling seemed to slip from her shoulder at any time.

She stood by the door, her skin white and warm with the light. Seaweed like long hair came down, part of it hung on the shoulder, the other part fell into the gully, covered in the lace traces of pajamas.

She prayed silently in her heart: come here, please, come here

If you don't do anything How embarrassing I am standing here

Oh, my God

The delicate atmosphere in the air is slowly flowing, and the wall clock is ticking, ticking, minute by minute.

Five minutes passed.

Tang ruorei stood in the same place in such an awkward way that he didn't get any response.

Take the initiative to hook - lead this matter, if done well, it is love. If you mess it up, like Tang, you can only stand alone on the stage like a clown and be treated as a joke by the audience.

Young master in front of me Can't you just take her as a joke?

Tang can't help looking up and looking at the man in front of him.

The man is still sitting on the desk. Even the folds of the shirt didn't show up.

From beginning to end, he was like a sculpture. Or that kind of extremely beautiful sculpture, so beautiful that you don't dare to take a second look.

Tang ruorei cried in silence: it's over I'm really going to be kicked out of this house by the female assistant!

But she did not know, at the same time, in the eyes of men, the room is another landscape.

Now the girl, like a beautiful art.

Just as she had drawn her body with a plain pencil before, this time, the impact of this body on him should not be underestimated.

Under the warm yellow light, her skin was covered with a layer of filters.

She in the filter, the whole person halo in this kind of fuzzy aperture. If this picture is a photograph, then all the parameters are adjusted to a proper value.

The light above her head was refracted several times, and a gentle halo fell on her. The girl twisted her fingers and stepped on the floor with smooth feet. With a little cramped, her toes curled up slightly, like some small animal that was easily frightened.At the moment, the whole person in front of him is like coming out of an oil painting.

His pen just stayed in the air. The ink from the tip of the pen is almost on the surface of the paper.

The air is so quiet.

Neither of them spoke.

Only the wall clock is meticulously fulfilling its obligations.

Tang Rui's heart beat the drum of retreat.

What should I do if I am rejected? Now pick up your coat and run out the door?

The first time is not a good start. Will you have no face to face him in the future?

Just when Tang Meirui was about to despair, he heard a man's voice.

"Come here."

She looked up in surprise.

A few seconds later, she nodded and said, "OK."

As soon as the voice came out, it trembled slightly. I've been nervous for a long time just now. I've been swallowing saliva all the time. Even my voice is a little tight.

Since the other party asked her to come over, all she could do was to go over.

Tang's heart is not clear is happy or worried.

The good news is that you are not a complete "failure" at all. The worry is that if you really want to do something shameful next

What should she do?

Tang Rui went to the table and stopped. Like an ancient maid serving the king, she lowered her head and was a little at a loss.

For a long time, I didn't get the next order.

She just stood at the table, except for coming.

Tang Furui thought to herself: does the other party mean that he wants to take the initiative?

Yu Guang glanced at the table in front of him.

How can she take the initiative?

Is it sitting on the table, pushing away all his books, then putting on the appearance that practice makes perfect, lifting each other's clothes and saying "come on, handsome guy"?

Or can't stand when your legs are soft, fall on the other side's legs, and say "young master, you are so good"?

What is she going to do? Even if it's a game, there's always a pass strategy, right?

What does it mean that she was left alone in a lonely novice village?

"Young master..." Finally, she could not help saying, "I I... "

What am I going to do?

Why don't you talk?

The air was silent again for a long time, without any answer.

Tang Rui took a deep breath. It's iron.

Take a look at the time on the wall, it seems that it's almost time for men to go to bed. Is it that once he wants to go to bed, even if it goes to dry wood fire, he will push it away directly?

She has to hurry!

Tang Rui cheered herself up in her heart. What are you afraid of when you wear pajamas and lose face?

"Young master!" She called a low, and then regardless of one of the three seven six, directly to pull down the pajamas!

Anyway, you haven't seen it!

When the woman in front of him takes off all her clothes, the man's eyes narrow slightly.

"Young master, I..."

Tang ruorei wanted to start directly in front of him, but when he reached out, he didn't know what kind of posture it was.

Behind the man is the wall and in front of him is the desk. He has objects all around him. It's like being in an iron wall!

There are defense items everywhere!

But he didn't stand up. It's just being in this space full of things.

What should she do? Is she going to sit across it? Or sit on his lap? Or just sit at his desk?

So hesitated, heard the man slightly open mouth.

"Wear it back."

"Ah?" Tang didn't hear clearly for a moment.

A few seconds later, she responded.

Is this for her to put her clothes back on?

She silently picked up the pajamas on the ground, and could not tell what the man meant, so she had to do it and put them back on herself.

"Get the drawing board."

He didn't sound loud or overbearing. But when you hear what he says, you just can't help but want to obey.

Tang did not dare to ask him why he wanted to take the drawing board. He just turned around silently and went out of the door.

A few minutes later, she came back outside with a Sketchpad and sketch paper in her hand, and a few more brushes and tools.

"Sit there."

Tang is sitting on a sofa in the corner, a little cramped.

She's a little confused about what a man really means.

Only the man before the meeting began to set up the drawing board, and then the sound of the brush point falling on the paper sounded

This kind of sound is so familiar!

"Hands up." The man spoke softly.

Tang Rongrui raised her arm a little higher.

"So?""A little higher."

"So?"

"A little back."

Tang put her hand on the back of the sofa and bent her arm slightly.

Men don't ask for more.

Then there was a quiet rustle in the room.

Tang Rui sighed silently in her heart: isn't it?

She finally plucked up her courage and put on such pajamas. Then she knocked on his door again and again, and put on such a seductive posture

After so much effort, in the end But it can only arouse your impulse to draw?

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