After repeated confirmation, Tang Furui inexplicably became Huan Jing's model again.

I remember when I first met Huan Jing, she was his painting model.

At that time, I didn't feel embarrassed because I was not familiar with him. I just took him as the gold owner.

But now it's this kind of relationship, and suddenly he has to take off his clothes again to be his model

Tang felt a little

"Well, can we not Take off Take off... "

Huan Jing slightly side head, seems to be asking.

"Why?"

"Can you stop undressing?" She suggested in a low voice.

Huan Jing gave a low smile.

When men laugh, they are very handsome, which makes people can't help jumping up.

"Good."

So he agreed.

A few minutes later, the maid brought up the drawing board and easel.

It's a long time since I saw such an atmosphere.

Tang Furui sat on the sofa, not knowing whether it was better to sit or to lie down, to lie down or to lie on one's side, to lie on one's side or to curl up. For a moment and a half, she had been pinching for a long time, but the posture had not been put out.

"What's my pose? What do you want to draw? "

Huan Jing pondered for a moment.

"Come here."

He tilted his head slightly, indicating a direction.

Just look at it like this, Don is stupid!

Huan Jing pointed to his own bed!

The bed is big and the sheets are spotless.

She hasn't forgotten the man's rule that no one should be allowed to touch his bed.

It is said that the maid who went to clean his bedding without knowing the rules had been dismissed.

This time, Huan Jing asked her to pose there?

Isn't there any thunder hidden in it?

"No, I'll be right here." Tang shaorui smiles.

But men are stubborn.

"Come here."

Being urged, Tang had no choice but to slowly climb to the other side and lie down on the sheet.

Just so a lie, she immediately found the feeling!

How soft the bed is!

Just like the beach!

How comfortable!

I really want to sleep on my back!

Tang Furui, who was still struggling with what position to put on the sofa, felt inspired when he touched the bed. He immediately curled up with a pillow and fell into a comfortable sleep preparation position!

Huan Jing

After half an hour, Tang Furui just lay on the sofa, in a daze, sleeping several times, with satisfied expression.

One side of Huan Jing quietly sketched on the drawing board with a pencil. The room was very quiet, and the sound of the pencil tip touching the paper could be heard.

Finally, Tang Furui lived up to people's expectations and didn't know what happened afterwards.

When she woke up, she looked up and saw that it was dark outside the window.

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Is she really right? It's dark outside the window?

Then Tang Furui reluctantly picked up the alarm clock on the cupboard to see what time it was.

Just a glance, her expression broke down again.

Half past one in the morning.

Tang ruorei

Did she just sleep when she was a model, or did she sleep until 1:30 in the morning?

How she sleeps like a dead pig?

Tang Furui woke up for a while, and found that the room was dark, and her eyes were all around the room.

What's the matter with that dark figure on the sofa?

She soon understood that Huan Jing was lying there!

He's quiet when he's asleep, breathing steadily, like a child. He was covered with a pure white fluffy blanket, half of which slipped and fell to the ground.

Tang went over and stood on the edge of the sofa.

She had to admit that Huan Jing, who was asleep, was like a photographic blockbuster. Eyelashes slightly drooping, lip color is very light, like two cherry blossoms.

No matter which angle, it's perfect.

This kind of cognition made Tang Furui not know what to do with Huanjing for a while.

I want to drag him to bed, but I'm afraid to wake him up.

I wanted to cover him with a blanket, but I was worried that the noise would disturb him and destroy the beautiful picture.

After thinking for a long time, Tang Furui finally stood on tiptoe, carefully twisted one end of the blanket, lifted the part that fell on the ground and covered Huan Jing's body.

The result is only so slight movement, still wake up Huan Jing.

"Ah Are you awake? "

Just waking up?Casually turn over the quilt and wake up?

Huan Jing lowered his eyes and looked at her. His voice was soft: "are you awake, too?"

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In fact, Tang Furui wanted to ask why Huan Jing didn't wake her up directly?

Painting, painting, let her sleep here?

And then Sleeping quietly on the sofa?

"How are you doing?"

Tang is a little cramped. Get up to see Huan Jing's painting.

The painting is still on the easel.

The girl above is lying in a fluffy quilt, her hair is scattered, as thick as seaweed.

Looking at the painting, Tang was slightly surprised.

"This..."

It's too beautiful for her, isn't it?

Don't say that he is like this in Huan Jing's mind?

Suddenly a force surrounded her.

Tang's body slightly a Zheng, feel a chin against his shoulder!

She didn't feel wrong!

There's a chin on my shoulder!

Whose chin is this? Needless to say, but

Tang Rui can't imagine that Huan Jing would make such an action!

Gentle, gentle, two hands around her waist, like a sticky cat, naturally rubbed her shoulders twice

This time, Tang's back was straight, and he felt that every bone cone was quite strong.

"How's it going?"

Huan Jing asked.

Tang Furui: "well painted But it's too beautiful for me, isn't it

Huan Jing smiles.

"That's what you look like in my heart."

Tang Furui's body was stiff, and his back was covered with goose bumps

Boss, are you really OK? Did you suddenly change into something at midnight

Why does a kind of soft and cute smell suddenly appear?

Tang mianrui coughed twice and decided to change the topic!

But at the mention of changing the subject, she suddenly boldly asked.

"Huanshao, can we discuss something?"

This situation, this scene, the atmosphere is so wonderful, the other party should not refuse her, right?

Huan Jing: "you say."

Tang Xun Rui coughed twice again.

"Can I go out alone in the future?"

With that, Tang Xun Rui felt broken again.

This situation, this scene, the atmosphere is so wonderful, the other party should not refuse her, right?

This situation, this scene, the atmosphere is so wonderful, the other party should not refuse her, right?

Huan Jing didn't even hesitate for a second.

"Good."

Yes!

"However, you must come to me when you need me," Huan Jing said in a low voice, rubbing her shoulder like some kind of small animal that can't take care of herself. "I've always been free."

"OK, I see!" Tang fengruile blossomed, whatever Huan Jing said, "I will trouble you when necessary, but I will go out on my own for some ordinary things?"

"Well."

Huan Jing's voice was low and soft.

Think of so quickly reached his plan, Tang Furui in a good mood, also let Huan Jing so hold himself.

She thought, it's not easy for him to curl up in the middle of the night on the sofa. If you want to hold him, just let him hold him for a while.

I didn't expect that when I hugged him, I hugged him until dawn the next day.

After daybreak, Tang Furui opened her bleary eyes and found that she didn't know when she was in the warm quilt!

She was startled and immediately jumped up. Her first reaction was to lift the quilt and look at her clothes!

Fortunately, the clothes are complete.

Probably last night two people hold too late, each other are tired and sleepy, both fell into the quilt.

That is to say, Huan Jing should be beside her?

Tang Furui turns around and finds that the man's face is buried in the pure white quilt. Just now, Tang Furui's movement makes him wake up a little.

A slender arm came out of the quilt. After that, he was a little uncertain. He subconsciously touched a few hands nearby, as if he was looking for something.

It was not until this arm touched Tang's hand that Huan Jing seemed to confirm something. He lifted his head out of the quilt, and his eyes were still a little confused.

"Where are you?"

His voice is very light, and there is a kind of unspeakable soft in the early morning.

After seeing that Tang Furui was lying beside him, he chuckled.

"I thought I was dreaming."

Tang is a little embarrassed. Although nothing happened, it was too ambiguous for them to get out of bed together in the early morning.It happened that the maid came knocking at the door.

"Master, master, get up. Breakfast is ready."

Then, listen to the maid and turn the direction, toward more inside the room.

"Miss, miss is up, breakfast is ready..."

Unexpectedly, the maid's voice stopped.

No!

How can miss's door be open!

No one sleeps in it!

So the maid understood every second!

Ma Liu rushed back again!

"Young master, young lady, take your time. Don't worry! It's OK to have a hot breakfast! "

Tang ruorei

Huan Jing

Next, listen to the maid happily go to spread gossip.

She lowered her voice (or thought she lowered her voice) and said mysteriously to everyone, "happy event! Happy event! Great joy! Last night, young master and young lady... "

Quack, quack.

A fast forward language shot.

Everyone raised their expectant faces: "really? Really?"

"Young master, but never let people sleep in his room!"

"Or sleep until the next morning!"

"My God

"How happy!"

"Good love

"Ouch!"

Tang ruorei

Huan Jing

An awkward silence blank

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