She held her breath and pushed the door open a little. She saw that there was no light on the workbench and the computer was also turned off. Only the floor lamps in the corner seemed to be on, but there was no sound. It was not like someone else. It should be used for backup lighting and was not turned off all night.

Xu Siyue finally felt relieved, stood up straight, and opened the doors in one fell swoop. The next second, she felt like she fell into a cold storage and solidified in place.

In the range covered by the floor lantern, the man was wearing only a pair of black trousers, naked on his upper body, and was holding a white shirt that he had just taken off.

He turned his head indifferently and met Xu Siyue's gaze.

Xu Siyue's heartbeat sounded infinitely worsening in her chest.

Physiological reaction! Pure physiological reaction! But...

Gu Xue stood under the light, her long legs were straight and thin, and above the belt, all the scenery was in front of her. Her cold white skin seemed like jade, her waistline was tight and beautiful, with a shallow sunken waist, her spine was smooth and neatly curved, her shoulder blades were thin and protruding, and her faint aged scars were faintly printed on it.

Xu Siyue opened her mouth and her throat was a little dry.

Gu Xuechen had no expression on his face and put on his shirt again, but he didn't have time to fasten the buttons.

But this half-covered half-covered made his chest and abdomen stretched tightly, and his clavicle flew slightly to both sides, so sharp that it was like a knife that could kill without blinking.

Xu Siyue finally looked at his face, showing this, but she was still ashamed of being cold, comparable to the most beautiful and noble archangel in the church.

“Have you seen enough?”

Xu Siyue's voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay, I'm here to tell you that the net is broken, remember to repair it."

She went out pressing the wall, and at one moment she felt a little regretful. After returning to Mingcheng, she kept sleeping in separate rooms with Gu Xuechen, but there were many rare scenery.

Xu Siyue returned to the bedroom and watched her beauty videos again, and couldn't help but feel boring. Compared to being so exquisite, she was obviously not enough to watch, had no popularity, and could not make money.

The phone suddenly became a "buzzing" shock, and Cheng Xi shared a link with her in the bankrupt sister group like a thief.

"Siyue, it's quiet. Sisters will give you some exciting and downgrading anger. I will lend you a member account, so save some viewing."

Xu Siyue felt something wrong, so she clicked on it, and a comic picture with blood swelling came to her face. After turning it down, it was full of similar stimulating little yellow mangas.

She rationally told herself that she should turn it off, but she honestly lit the most popular one, and spent a lot of gold coins in minutes.

...The bad style, the protagonist is ugly, and a group of poor figures, but they dare to sell it for money. Compared with Gu Xuechen I just met -

Xu Siyue's fingers sliding on the screen suddenly stopped.

After a while, she jumped out of bed and pulled out an old hand-painted board from the depths of her box, connected to the computer, installed related software, and the moment she picked up the pen, her wrist was shaking slightly.

Long-lost excitement.

She pursed her lips and hooked her fingers, which seemed awkward at first, and soon found the rhythm. At midnight, she drew a full erotic manuscript.

The man in the painting turned his head slightly, his face was fascinated, and his bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist. His exposed upper body was exactly the same as the handsome and handsome angel in the study.

After scanning his eyes, A Shi was shocked: "Master! You--"

"A Shi, there is a big devil as the prototype. If I continue to draw this set, plus the point-limited action plot, it will definitely be more popular than those," Xu Siyue looked at it with bright eyes, "What kind of pseudonym do you think I'll take?"

In the Midnight Villa, Gu Xuechen stood outside Xu Siyue's door, and his black pupil stared at the picture transmitted by A Shi on the terminal screen. His fingers were faintly tightened, and blue veins jumped from his white forehead.

Then, Xu Siyue finally had a smile, and she came out through the crack of the door, and handed it to him at the same time as the converted text.

——"Just call it, a yellow croaker."

Gu Xue endured and typed it word by word, asking A Shi to ask: "Why?"

Xu Siyue was very self-aware and answered him with a deep and cute look.

"Because I really..."
Chapter completed!