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Although reluctant, when she really wanted to paint, she was also very serious and chose a location with good scenery and good light.

"Okay." Yin Shaoying responded, letting go of her and preparing her with the tools to paint.

Easel, sketch pen, paint, etc. are all well prepared.

"Do you want to draw a sketch or an oil painting?" He asked.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it. Sketching takes more time. For oil painting, you can draw an outline yourself, just as a cross.

So of course she chose oil painting.

Yin Shaoji prepared something for her, then took off her clothes in front of her.

I saw his hands crossed, as soon as he propped up, his jacket took off, exposing his strong pectoral and abdominal muscles.

Mu Xiaoxiao was dazzled by his perfect figure and his heart jumped wildly.

After taking off his shirt, Yin Shaojie began to take off his pants.

"You—wait! Wait!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly called him, and his face was obviously red.

Even if I was mentally prepared, I still had no choice.

She said, "You ... you wrap it in a bath towel ..."

Yin Shaojie wrapped his hands around his chest. "If you are wrapped in a bath towel, don't you call it naked painting?"

Mu Xiao fiction, "Then you block it with a towel!"

The two bargained a bit.

In the end, Mu Xiaoxiao took out his killer skill.

"Did you forget? You still owe me a request? I'll ask you now, block it with a towel!"

Yin Shaoji thought for a while and expressed a compromise, "Okay."

Mu Xiaoxiao regretted it, and said bath towels!

So, be ready.

Yin Shaojie was sitting on a single sofa, covered with a towel somewhere, and the other skin on his body was presented to her without reservation.

Although she hadn't seen his body, it was the first time that she looked straight.

He turned his head slightly, and the clear sunlight passed through his eyelids, as if he could see his eyelashes that were even taller than girls.

As long as Mu Xiaoxiao invests in the state of painting, he will unconsciously observe various details.

His eyelashes, his nose, his lips, his eyes ...

"Can you start painting?" Yin Shaoqi asked with a corner of his mouth.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, "Start drawing, please don't move, keep this posture."

Yin Shaoji is a competent model.

However, Mu Xiaoxiao stopped while painting, and looked away from his strong chest muscles, down to his abdominal muscles, and then submerged in the towel ...

The undescribed picture last night came to my mind uncontrollably.

How his strong chest clung to her, how fierce his strong waist was ...

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly blushed and heartbeat, and the brush was almost unstable.

No, no, no, no!

Although she is not a professional painter, she should have the ethics that a painter should have. How can she imagine the model? This is very incompetent!

Yes, yes, he is just a model.

She just needs to treat him as an ordinary mannequin.

Don't treat him like Yin Shaojie.

He is not Yin Shaoji now, he is another man.

Mu Xiaoxiao so hypnotized herself for a minute, but it soon failed, because she caught his gaze.

His smiling black eyes, with a certain light in his eyes, made Mu Xiaoxiao inexplicably feel his heart beating.

His look made her involuntarily think of the emotion of last night.

"What are you thinking?" She asked.

Yin Shaoji said generously, "I miss you."

"Missing me ... what do you think of me?" Mu Xiao jumped carefully and couldn't help asking.

Yin Shaoqi lifted his lips, eyes wicked, "I'm thinking ..."