Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

His face is still very hot, has been close to her, she is a little uncomfortable to break away, but he pressed her so strongly, she can not move.

After a long time, he picked her up in one hand, took her off the sofa and walked towards the piano.

He put her on the cover of the piano, straightened her hair and loosened a button.

"I want to draw you." His forehead was against her, hoarse.

Qin Chen's slender hand held him, "the canvas is in the storage room."

Lan Yu's eyes were slightly tight, and then went to get the tool.

She thought he would draw like this, but he untied the shirt.

"No She was drunk, but still not drunk. She didn't know. She couldn't accept such a scale.

She put her fingers over her neckline and bit her lips. "I don't want that."

But Lan Yu wanted to paint her, madly.

He has not painted for a long time, not since the closing ceremony of the auction a few years ago.

She seduced him to draw again tonight. This time, he wanted to draw all of her, only his own collection of paintings.

Qin Chen didn't want to, so he coaxed her and even seduced her with his body.

At last she agreed, and she lay on the precious piano with a white body.

Black and white entanglement, is the most advanced sense.

Every inch of her is perfect and crazy.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in Lan Yu's eyes, and he began to create -

because his right hand was injured, his painting was not perfect and many lines were distorted.

But he painted her verve, the innocence and shyness in her eyes.

That night, he spent three hours painting her. At the end of the night, Qin Chen was lying down and asleep.

The people in his paintings are also sleeping. Their faces are ruddy and their bodies are relaxed. Even the corners of their mouths are slightly raised.

Lan Yu looked at the painting and his once dead mind came back to life.

He and Qin Chen together, there are many times he felt that he forced her, she is not happy.

But at this time, he felt that she was actually satisfied and happy.

Her happiness is too deep and too deep, belonging to the deep part of memory.

Lan Yu stood in front of the piano, gently stroking her lips and smiling.

He kisses her and carries her back to the bedroom.

In her bed, he asked for her.

To her inch by inch, clear and incisive

When she wakes up, he kisses her and makes love with her. He tells her that he is Lan Yu.

It's no one else. It's Lan Yu.

In her tears, he engraved himself in her body and in her soul.

It seems that the wine recedes a lot, her eyes are more rational, but in the dead of night in the madness, and can maintain a bit of soberness?

A night of indulgence, let Lan Yu sleep a little late, wake up, the side is empty.

He opened his eyes and looked around him. He was empty.

It's just that there's a taste of coffee on the nose. It's Qin Chen making coffee.

Lan Yu closed his eyes, almost thought he was back in the past, back to the coffee drinker.

He opened the quilt, got up, went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

There are long and thin scratch marks on the neck and heart

She didn't have this problem before.

Now, whether he is rude or gentle, she likes to catch him, and in particular I can't stand it.

As soon as he touched, she Excited.

Lanyu brushed her teeth and thought happily. In fact, she was much more colorful than before, but she didn't admit it.

It's really cute.

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