After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 131 I'm Not Liu Xiahui

She suddenly felt that her whole body seemed to be surrounded by a sense of solidity.

very happy.

She also laughs.

The two looked at each other and smiled, a little silly.

They ate a quick lunch, then snuggled up on the couch and watched TV for a while.

The period drama played by Liang Xinran was broadcast impartially on TV, and Jiang Yuan's childishness suddenly came up.

Ji Liangke was attracted by the plot, his eyes were slightly red, but at this moment Jiang Yuan picked up the remote control and turned off the power of the TV series.

The TV screen suddenly went black.

Ji Liangke: "..."

He smiled mischievously: "Doctor Ji is not allowed to see him."

Ji Liangke couldn't help but call him, "Jiang Yuan."

Jiang Yuan was unmoved, and jumped off the sofa with bare feet.

"If I don't watch TV, what should I watch?" She asked with a smile.

Jiang Yuan pointed to himself as a matter of course: "Look at me."

His eyes fell on the painting utensils in front of the sofa.

"Doctor Ji." Jiang Yuan had a sudden whim, "Let me draw a picture for you. You look at me, and then I draw you."

"Do you want me to be your model?"

"no?"

"Okay——" Ji Liangke prolonged the ending, and smiled, "Painter Jiang Yuan is very happy to paint for me."

Afterwards, she also left the sofa and sat on a small stool not far from Jiang Yuan.

Ji Liangke didn't know what pose to pose, so her appearance was a little clumsy, which was a bit cute.

Jiang Yuan chuckled twice, scanned the living room, then took a fresh rose flower from the dining table, handed it to her, and instructed her to pose.

——The head is slightly tilted back, the slender and white neck is tilted up like a swan, and the slender waist has a clear waistline, which seems to be broken with a pinch.

Eyebrows are attractive, lips are bright red, holding the rose in gradient color, ascetic and charming.

Charming and enchanting.

Jiang Yuan stared at her seriously for a while, and then moved his eyes to the drawing paper, as if he was thinking about how to make a layout.

After a long time, he started to write.

It's not that he hasn't painted her before, but it's the first time that she sat obediently in front of him and let him paint like today.

He looked at her unscrupulously.

Ji Liangke gradually became a little uncomfortable.Not because it is tiring to maintain this posture, but because of Jiang Yuan's almost scorching gaze.

Although he stared at her, at most he stared at her face before, not...

Ji Liangke's ears were quietly stained red.

However, her face was still calm, and she couldn't let him see her panic and shyness for no reason.

Jiang Yuan is very quiet and focused when painting.In the room, apart from the melodious pure music coming from the stereo, there is only the rustling sound of the brush rubbing against the paper.

15 minutes later.

Jiang Yuan suddenly put down his pen.He tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

Then, he suddenly raised his eyes.

His eyes were dark and deep.

"Can you take off that coat?"

The outer dress that Jiang Yuan mentioned refers to her white silk thin shirt.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Liangke was stunned.

She even doubted her own ears.

But Jiang Yuan's expression was serious, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

He even frowned slightly.

He has always had a persistent pursuit of his paintings, and Ji Liangke has always known this.

"Is it okay? Doctor Ji." He asked again.

Jiang Yuan looked very serious.

"It looks good when you draw it that way."

Ji Liangke hesitated for a while, but in the end, he obediently listened to his words.

Anyway, it's not that I didn't wear it, and, no matter what, the two of them were boyfriend and girlfriend, so they were coy, which made them seem hypocritical.

Just be a qualified "model" if you want to do it.

The white silk shirt was faded to the elbows, and Ji Liangke only wore a suspender.

The suspenders are not slim, but they are also made of soft fabric, hanging down.

She has a thin figure, and her skin is fairer than snow.The shoulder blades are distinct, as if carved from white jade.

Because of her posture, the curves of her body were immediately revealed.

Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes, took up the pen again, and began to draw carefully on the drawing paper.

From time to time, he stared at the drawing paper in a daze, and from time to time raised his eyes to look at Ji Liangke.

To draw her pose, he had to observe everything carefully.

Originally, he could still concentrate on painting, but he still overestimated himself after all.

Maybe he can maintain a calm attitude when painting anything, with a calm mind, but she is different.

Only she is different.

As he painted, he became more and more thirsty.

Jiang Yuan propped his chin, so Ji Liangke didn't see his Adam's apple sliding quietly.

His Adam's apple slid up and down violently, and Jiang Yuan swallowed frantically several times, but the thirsty feeling in his throat was not relieved, but intensified instead.

He picked up the water glass and drank several big gulps, but he was still very thirsty.

Because it was a long time, her waist trembled slightly in the air.This sitting position allows her waist to emerge vividly.

His vision suddenly became very deep.

The next moment, the brush leaves the paper.

"Have you finished painting?" Ji Liangke asked curiously when he saw that he had stopped writing.

That look, pure and bewildered.

Seemingly ignorant of the impending danger.

In fact, Ji Liangke was looking forward to seeing the final look of the painting.

Jiang Yuan dropped the pen.The paintbrush was thrown onto the pile of waste white paper, and the messy and gorgeous colors were twisted out.

He strode towards her and hugged her horizontally.

Suddenly, she was put on the sofa.

Ji Liangke looked at the paper on the drawing board with a face full of astonishment.Obviously, the painting is not finished, or even half painted.

"You...don't draw anymore?" She asked in a daze.

She didn't understand the significance of Jiang Yuan's move.

Jiang Yuan told her the answer with actions.

He leaned down and kissed her.

After a while, he raised his head and briefly separated from her.

Something surged in the depths of Jiang Yuan's eyes, as complicated as the undercurrent of the deep sea: "I'm not Liu Xiahui, so I don't have any thoughts on painting."

The voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Ji Liangke suddenly understood.

Everything serious is pretended.

A wolf with fangs is his true face.

After a while, his kiss moved down, and the hot kiss fell on her neck.

Jiang Yuan was buried in the hollow of her shoulder.

Ji Liangke's face flushed gradually after being teased.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

"Jingle Bell--"

The sound of the phone broke the charming atmosphere in the house.

Ji Liangke suddenly woke up from the confusion, she reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Jiang Yuan." She called him to signal him to stop.But because of the kiss just now, her voice was actually a little coquettish.

It didn't sound like her at all.

She picked up the phone.It's an emergency in the clinic.

"I have to go there." Ji Liangke stood up abruptly, only sobriety remained in his eyes.

She hurried out the door.

Jiang Yuan was alone on the sofa in a daze for a long time.

"Damn."

In the end, he turned black.

　Let me think about it, what should I write about in the extra episode?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)