Taboo Master

Chapter 50 Artistic Body Painting

His tone was very weird, and his eyes were even more unfriendly. From this point of view, it seems that if I admit it, he can tear me apart immediately.

I naturally couldn't admit it, so I hurriedly said: "I didn't do anything. To tell you the truth, my roommate is from the art department. He is not feeling well today, so I came with him. Then he just went in. I don't know I just thought about walking around, and when I got here, you came..."

He looked at me suspiciously, with a look of disbelief, suddenly pushed me away, and walked towards the door of the classroom.

My heart was raised in an instant, my dear, there is a ghost behind that door...

I wanted to pull him, but seeing his hulking appearance, I guess it would be useless for me to go up, so I closed my eyes and covered my ears, waiting to hear the screams.

Unexpectedly, I waited for a long time, but there was no screaming. I opened my eyes and saw that he was lying on the window, still looking in, but nothing happened.

I was dumbfounded. I saw him look at it for a while, then turned his head and said, "It's strange, who owes you so much, it was torn apart."

He was talking to himself, then suddenly waved his hand at me, and shouted like chasing flies: "Okay, you can play wherever you want, remember, don't come here when you have nothing to do."

I was forced away by him helplessly, but I looked back unwillingly, only to see the eyes behind the window appeared again, staring at me firmly.
But at this moment, there was a faint rustling sound from the studio next to it. It was the brushes of many people drawing a beautiful female body. Unfortunately, they didn't know it at this time, and it was in another classroom separated by a wall. , is hiding a unwilling soul
I was kicked out of the laboratory building in a daze. Lao Bi stood at the door and kept yelling at me, and warned me not to come in the future. Bathroom grab you and see if I don't break your legs.

After thinking about it, he added: The third leg!

I want to cry, it seems that in his eyes, I can't take off the label of this pervert
But this is a trivial matter. All I can think about now is, what kind of secrets does that closed classroom hold, and who is the eye behind the door?
At night, I asked Moustache and Aaron insinuatingly, but they didn't know about it. I asked about the model again, but Moustache said mysteriously, you know, the one who modeled for us is who?

Aaron and I became interested immediately, and asked who he was, but he smiled and said, "Want to know?"It's very simple, I will tell you about a KFC meal tomorrow night, plus a family bucket packed back.

I couldn't help being speechless, but Aaron was not polite. He went up and put his mustache on the bed, grinning and said, if you tell the truth, I will spare you, otherwise I will strip you naked now and give you a kick Kick it out!

Where did the mustache get him? He screamed miserably, as if he was about to be raped, and finally said with a sad face, "I'll tell you, can't you? what.
Aaron laughed loudly: "I asked you to say it just now, but you didn't say it. It's too late now. Not only do you want to say it, but you also have to show us the picture you drew!"

Mustache said: "We don't bring such ones, we have rules, we can't just show others the model's paintings."

Aaron glared: "Fart, are we two other people? The three of us are in the same room, so we are like brothers. Didn't we agree when we entered school that we will share the blessings? Now we don't show a single painting , I beat you!"

The mustache kept looking at me, which meant to let me talk, I couldn't laugh or cry, these two people are really the same, Aaron is a bit too much, actually wants to see other people's body paintings, but the mustache gave me I winked, but I didn't say a word, I just pretended not to see it, because I also want to see that painting.
Mustache was in a hurry, and suddenly patted his forehead and said: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, we still have a rule, we are not allowed to take out this kind of paintings, they are all kept in the studio, haha , You can’t see it even if you want to, it’s not my fault, hahahaha.”

As soon as he laughed at the beginning, Aaron slapped it back, and said with a beard and eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, what are the rules, do you follow them? Just like your sullen appearance, I can guarantee it." , you must have brought it back secretly, and definitely more than one, if you don’t admit it, dare you let me search it?”

The mustache was speechless, he scratched his head vigorously, and drooped his head: "I'm convinced, you two guys have been eyeing me a long time ago, haven't you?"

He had no choice but to pull out a drawing board from under the pillow, and slowly opened it. Aaron snatched it, opened it impatiently, and immediately opened his mouth wide
"Wow! On time!"

Seeing his drool-like appearance, I sat on the bed without moving a muscle, looked at him contemptuously and said: "Go ahead, look at you like that, it's like you've never seen a woman before, what's so interesting about it, I Moustache’s painting probably doesn’t look like that either, he’s only been learning body painting for a few days, besides, he was probably suffering from a nosebleed at the time, and his hands were probably shaking, I don’t believe it, how good he can draw, remember, One must learn to appreciate and criticize art, and all such things must be examined from the perspective of art, otherwise,

Aaron put the painting directly under my nose, cursed and said: "You kid, why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up, do you want to see it?"

".Look!"

So, our two heads got together, and we made interjections from time to time.
"Wow, look at this figure" This is Aaron.

"Ah, look at this method" This is me.

"Tsk tsk. It's really exciting." This is still him.

"Yeah. The painting is really good." This is me again.

Aaron looked at me, curled his lips, and threw out two words: "Hypocrisy."

I rolled my eyes at him: "Please, we both look at different positions at all, okay?"

With a smirk on his face, he said, "Then where did you look just now?"

I was speechless, lowered my head and blinked my eyes, suddenly pointed to the painting and said, "This is what I saw, why?"

The place I pointed at was the model's chest, and there seemed to be a pendant hanging there, but due to the fuzzy rendering of the mustache, I couldn't see what it was.

"What is this?" Aaron leaned forward, "Beauty mole? Why did it grow on the chest? This is good, it's called having big ambitions."

"Bullshit Dazhi, that's a necklace, okay?"

"What necklace, I think it's a beauty spot."

"No, it's clearly a necklace." I didn't bother to argue with him, so I raised my head and asked, "Moustache, did she wear a necklace at that time?"

Mustache smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, that's right, she always wears a necklace with a pendant on it, but I didn't draw it, so I blurred it out."

This guy is so lustful, Aaron laughed and said, "You guy, you must be just looking at that and that, and you didn't pay attention to this necklace at all, did you, hahaha"

The mustache protested: "Who said that, you are slandering! I originally painted a human body, why should I focus on drawing an irrelevant thing? You look at it, I will draw it for you, look at me Did you pay attention?"

Angrily, he took out a pencil, snatched the drawing paper, and muttered, "All of you, show me, and I'll tell you what art is."

He spread the drawing paper on the table, bent his back, and outlined a more specific shape with just a few strokes, then pointed to us triumphantly and said, "Look, look, is this the necklace? Is that the pendant?"

Aaron snorted through his nose and said, "Huh, who knows if you drew it randomly, anyway, we haven't seen it before, so you can draw whatever you want."

The mustache stared and said: "I'll show you the painting for nothing, you have so many fucking things, I won't show it, this time it's a sketch, next time I paint it, I'll starve you to death!"

He was about to put the painting away, but I hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I'll take a closer look."

The mustache laughed and said: "It's okay to show you, but I didn't see it. You are also prudish, hehehehe."

But I ignored him, staring straight at the pendant on the model's chest, and eagerly said to Mustache, "Can you draw this more clearly?"

"What?" He was taken aback, and looked down at the chest I was pointing at, "It's already very clear, if you want to see clearly, I can only take a camera to take a sneak shot of you next time."

I said anxiously: "No, I didn't mean there, but here, this pendant!"

The mustache scratched his head in wonder and said, "You are so strange, why do you always compete with this pendant?"

But he still listened to my words, picked up the pencil again, raised his head and thought for a while, then put down the pen, and brushed a few times to complete the drawing of the pendant.

I stared at the clear pendant, but my heart jumped unstoppably. I couldn't hear what Aaron and Mustache were saying next to me.

Because, the shape of this pendant is actually exactly the same as that cave stone.
I suddenly got up, grabbed my mustache and asked furiously, "Who was that female model you said just now?"

He was taken aback by me and looked at me in horror. He didn't know why I was going crazy. Aaron was also confused by me. My god, is it possible that you know this woman? Or, are you in love?"

I ignored him, gritted my teeth and continued to ask: "Tell me, who is this woman and what is her origin?"

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by the mustache, probably thinking to himself, why do you look at personal body paintings, and are you anxious?
He said lazily: "Uh, this...she... is actually a student of our school, and she does this to earn tuition fees, so the teacher told us to try to keep it a secret for her."

My heart skipped a beat again, this is even better!Quickly asked: "Which department is it, and what is it called?"

"This." Mustache spread his hands helplessly, "I'm sorry, I don't know which department she is from. People didn't tell me, and she is usually quite mysterious. I have never seen her before. However, once the teacher called her name, Overheard by me, her name is "

I couldn't help but put my ear up, this person is very important now, I must find her!

It's just that Mustache dragged on for a long time, and before he could say anything, someone called me downstairs.

"Han Qingtian, come out!"

(End of this chapter)