unscientific love

Chapter 166 166. Qianqian, you really miss men like crazy!

"Yan'er, please tell me, what does it feel like to date your boyfriend?"

In the afternoon, classes are about to end.

Studio 305 is filled with various sketches.

There were curtains beside the windows that were blown up and down by the wind.

"You, you miss men so much, what do you feel like?"

Lin Yan'er, who had just completed a painting, wore a black V-neck short skirt with a skin silk, a pair of Converse sneakers, stockings that wrapped around her ankles, and the heels of the shoes.

From time to time, my beautiful feet would step out a few times.

On the other side, it was his best friend Wu Qian who was sitting on a white fluffy blanket facing the mirror, asking with some distress.

"You want to know, Yan'er, please tell me, isn't it like that?"

"kindness?"

The long-haired beauty wearing a burgundy sexy long dress and black silk stockings sat directly on the blanket without shoes, admiring her beauty in the mirror while stroking her beautiful black stocking legs with a bored look on her face.

She came over to play with Yan'er in the afternoon, but it was a pity that this guy was focused on creation. At such a young age, his paintings were very unique and essential, and he was praised by many teachers in the academy.

On the contrary, she could only play the piano and read novels. She definitely couldn't compare with Yan'er academically.

Fortunately, both of them are girls with a strong sense of ritual. They like to dress beautifully and exquisitely at any time and appear in various places.

"Oh, Yan'er, you've been drawing all afternoon, get out of class is over soon, let's talk."

"Hey, you, it's time to find a boyfriend. I want to know what it feels like. How about dating one? You girl, you have a good figure."

A drawing board.

In a sketch, Lin Yan'er's hand with pink diamond manicure held a pencil and quickly finished the finishing work.

This is already the 10th piece of work. It depicts myself and that little gangster driving a car in the forest at 5 o'clock in the morning. A beautiful girl with long hair is driving a car, while another boy is playing basketball with a rope tied around his waist. The scene of running and sweating.

Very artistic.

But what many people don’t know is the background of this painting. Before that, the beautiful girl in fishnet stockings was doing something with the tall boy in the trunk.

She was thinking about what to name the painting.

Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind, "A Girl Wearing Fishnet Stockings to Train Boys". With a swipe of the pen, the pen moved quickly and swiftly. What is unbelievable is that senior Lin Yaner's handwriting is also very distinctive and elegant.

At that time, she suddenly thought that she could show various pictures of being with that little gangster with her junior through sketches.

Thinking like this, the next sketch appeared in my mind.

In this studio, with the sycamore trees outside the window and the spring breeze, she vaguely recalled the scene of her junior classmate hugging her and kissing in front of the window sill.

While thinking about it, her beautiful legs in skin silk were still close together.

This stinky junior, get out of class should be over soon...

"Damn it, I'm not looking for a boyfriend. If I don't fall in love, there's nothing wrong with me!"

Wu Qian, who was wearing a burgundy sexy long skirt and black silk stockings, lay with her beautiful back on an easel. Behind the easel was a desk. It turned out to be a classroom, with a green blackboard on the podium.

The whole front of the studio is a little scattered, so much that it reminds people of a film in a classroom that Wu Qian saw some time ago.

It's quite similar.

If there is a boy you like here with you.

"That's okay. You want to know how it feels when you're intimate, but at the same time you say it's okay if you don't fall in love. There's something wrong with that."

"Then Yan'er, you just don't know. You can date a handsome guy."

"about?"

Lin Yan'er was doing the finishing work with a paintbrush when she heard her best friend Wu Qian, the horny girl, say this and rolled her eyes at her.

"Don't be ashamed. Don't be hungry. It's your first time and you still have to have a wonderful feeling to remember it."

"Ha, Yan'er, are you admitting that it happened to you? Please tell me what it was like. I'm really curious."

"That's not easy to describe."

As Lin Yan'er spoke, her mind seemed to recall the scene when the two got off the plane and were in the hotel.

too……

With that said, that beautiful face was blushing.

"What's not easy to describe? I'm your best friend. As the saying goes, if you don't share good things with your best friends, who should you share them with?"

"Smoke!"

Wu Qian asked quickly after hearing that the other party seemed to want to say something but didn't want to speak.

"Oh, okay, okay, it's really not easy to describe. It's over. I still... still want that..."

"Hmph, it's too general without details, what's the point of that."

"I can't say it."

"Then what exactly did you do? Wouldn't it be nice to tell it in the form of a story?"

"Don't you often read novels? Qianqian, you should know the details better than me."

Lin Yaner stood up, stretched out her beautiful silk-clad feet from her shoes, and stepped on the white fluffy blanket next to her best friend Wu Qian.

When viewed from a close distance, a thin anklet tied to her ankle became hazy and looming under the wrapping of the tight skin.

A toe that is as clear as a pomegranate is also dimly visible.

"Can't see it, the author said the review is too strict."

"Which one are you reading?"

"Love is not scientific. But Yan'er, I really think you are very similar to the heroine in that book. Even the names are the same. Do you think the heroine in the book is you?"

Wu Qian was naturally kept in the dark at this time.Since the previous flight to France, the two of them were drinking red wine and chatting in the hotel of the castle. Suddenly, they saw that she was also reading the novel, but she refused to let him read it.

You won’t know until you read it yourself.

The name of the heroine in it is exactly the same as that of Yan'er, except that the names of the schools are different, but both have the character "nan" in them.

Who knows, maybe some talented man wrote a novel specifically for her in order to pursue his senior sister.

The plot inside is so unimaginable.

Some of the images were simply unimaginable before.

After reading it, it was really uncomfortable.

You feel that the author is seducing you, but he doesn't give it to you. It's like you are hugging a handsome guy, and you are seduced by the handsome guy, and you are slowly getting into the mood, but he is not satisfied with you.

unacceptable.

"Oh, you are just guessing every day. You, if you spend all your time thinking about finding a boyfriend, you won't be so eager to do this."

As she spoke, Lin Yaner took a bottle of red wine from the table next to her. She held the sexy wine bottle with a foreign code in her slender hands and poured wine into the goblet.

He raised his head, exposing his tall and fragrant neck. After taking a sip, he also leaned over and sat on the white fluffy blanket.

At this time, the sunlight outside the window was just right, shining lazily in, and broken light spots appeared on their respective beautiful legs.

warm.

"How did you all do it?"

Suddenly, as if she saw Yan'er finally sitting over, she hurriedly turned over and came to Lin Yan'er, sitting on her beautiful legs, with a weird expression on her face, and said, "Is that so? Is that so?"

"Oh, Qianqian, you really want a man like crazy. With your conditions, you're not bad at all."

"I'm curious. Especially when I learned that my best friend has experience, so I'm even more curious. Besides, you said that as a good best friend, she has no experience. If you don't ask me, who do you ask?"

Wu Qian's burgundy sexy long skirt fell on Lin Yan'er's legs, questioning herself.

"It's really indescribable. You have to experience it to know."

Lin Yan'er kicked Wu Qian, rolled her eyes, and motioned for her to get down.

But Wu Qian didn't. Lin Yan'er's queenly temperament became direct and she stretched her feet in front of her.

"Don't make me teach you a lesson."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who teaches whom, but when that boy was on top of you, did you do the same to him? Also, was that boy the same one we saw at the airport that day? "

"The last time I saw him in the studio, he was there."

While Wu Qian was talking, she remembered that she couldn't imagine what the painting looked like when she met these two people in the studio that day.

Yan'er was still raising her beautiful legs.

Being admired by that boy.

But Lin Yan'er didn't say anything, but stretched her foot in a little further.

"Come down."

"I do not."

"Qianqian, don't think that since we are best friends, I won't dare to teach you a lesson."

"Come on. If you don't tell me today, I will ask the boy who comes to see you."

"what?"

"I said I would ask that boy who often comes to see you. Anyway, we two look a bit similar, and my figure is not bad either."

"boring."

"Oh, Yan'er, if you two have nothing to do with it and you don't want to possess it, then just give it to me. It happens to be the type I like."

"Look for him yourself, don't touch him."

Lin Yan'er was a little angry.

This best friend is really helpless.

She has always felt that relationships are a very personal matter, and that relationships are for two people to get along better, not for others to see.

Therefore, Lin Yan'er didn't want to explain.

She felt that her own charm was the reason why the boy was obsessed with her.

After finishing speaking, she thought, while there is still time, she can quickly start the creation of the next sketch. She has already conceived the scene.

The painting is called "Afternoon, Studio by the Window Under the Sycamore Tree"

This name is very imaginative at first glance.

Besides, get out of class is about to end now, and that kid will be here in a while.

"Huh, if you tell me not to move, I won't move. Anyway, you don't admit it. If you admit it, it doesn't matter. If you don't admit it, it means that the two of you still need to develop further. During this period, let me taste it. ?”

Maybe the two of them are used to joking around.

Lin Yan'er didn't take it seriously, she felt that a man couldn't stand it, and instead of thinking about things that she couldn't control, she should work hard to improve herself.

She believes that people who truly like her will always be by her side.

But Qianqian in front of her saw her reluctance and looked at this girl's coquettish dress.

Wearing a burgundy sexy long dress, black stockings, beautiful legs, and long black hair like a waterfall.

Suddenly, he took out a black and gold invitation letter from his bag, handed it to her and said, "Okay, I know there is an elite event for masked men and women here. I don't know who sent it to me. It's filled with elites from all walks of life." , if you want to experience it, then take it.”

"May you find your ideal date with the handsome man."

Lin Yan'er said coldly, holding the invitation letter with her slender fingers and handing it to Wu Qian.

(End of this chapter)