"Or you can see if I am qualified."

The man's voice was like ice cubes, freezing cold.

Ji Xingchen swallowed, feeling as if his husband had caught him cheating on someone outside.

But after a while, she became confident again.

She is about to divorce him.

Who she is looking for has anything to do with him!

Besides, it was because he didn't want to be a model for her that she came out to look for him.

Thinking of this, Ji Xingchen felt more confident in speaking: "Get out of the way, I'm going home."

She stretched out her hand to push away the tall figure in front of her, but the man's arms were like an iron wall. She tried her best to push away the tall figure, but she couldn't push him even one inch.

Lu Yanbei suddenly put his arms around the back of Ji Xingchen's neck, leaned forward, and spoke in a caring tone, but his eyes were filled with a chill: "If I see you staring at other men's bodies again, I will destroy them.

"

Ji Xingchen opened his fox eyes slightly, pretending to be innocent: "Ah? You mean, I can go and destroy Liang Ruo?"

Lu Yanbei's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "I didn't look at Liang Ruo's body."

Ji Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then pulled his lips: "How do I know if you are looking or not."

Lu Yanbei lowered his head and leaned closer to her, his breath spraying on the woman's neck, "Baby, I've only seen yours."

Ji Xingchen: "...Rogue!"

Lu Yanbei retracted his hand around the woman's neck, changed his position and pulled her up: "If you continue to disobey me, I don't mind being more rogue."

The blush on Ji Xingchen's earlobes spread to his neck, "Don't do this with me. If you hadn't let me draw a second painting, would I have come out to find these wild men?"

"You also know that they are wild men, so why are you still looking for them?"

"Get out!"

Lu Yanbei's thin lips were close to hers, tugging on her earlobe: "Can those weak and wild men satisfy you, huh?"

Ji Xingchen shrank when he rubbed her, and said angrily: "I'm painting, don't act like I did anything."

Lu Yanbei said "hmm" and took the opportunity to hold her waist and lead her out of the box.

If they weren't just painting, Lu Yanbei couldn't guarantee that those 100 people would be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Outside the club, a gust of cool breeze blew, and Ji Xingchen woke up after being tortured all day.

She quietly avoided Lu Yanbei's embrace and walked a few steps away, further away from him.

Lu Yanbei's eyes darkened a bit, and he followed her into the car, not caring about his Bugatti.

After arriving home, the man went directly to the bathroom.

Ji Xingchen sat on the sofa in the bedroom, looking through the messages Gu Yao sent her.

[Lu Yanbei didn’t do anything to you, right?]

[Don’t worry, I will definitely find you a satisfactory one tomorrow, it will be taken care of by me]

【Find you a big hunk!】

Ji Xingchen replied six points.

Gu Yao immediately sent a message.

[What do you mean by posting six points? You don’t believe me? Let me tell you, I have found someone. I will definitely open your eyes tomorrow!]

Just as Ji Xingchen was about to reply, his hands suddenly became empty.

She raised her eyes and saw that Lu Yanbei was wearing a black bathrobe. His upper body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. The water droplets followed the texture of his skin and were hidden in his waist and abdomen. The ties around the waist of the bathrobe had to be tied or not.

Standing there half-way, the sense of abstinence from before was gone, and instead, there was a sense of wildness.

Ji Xingchen was stunned as the image in front of her was too shocking and she needed to slow down.

Lu Yanbei looked at her with interest: "Do you want to draw me?"

Do you want to draw me?

How could he ask this question so openly with such a seductive face!

Ji Xingchen stared at that sexy body for a few seconds.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and suddenly found that her meager inspiration had returned.

It seemed that as long as this body stood here, her inspiration would be endless.

Ji Xingchen was filled with excitement in his heart, but on the surface he was as calm as an old dog: "Paint."

Ten days later, Lu Yanbei once again worked as Ji Xingchen's tool for free.

He lay on the bed obediently and let Ji Xingchen assume the pose she wanted to draw. The scene looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he could let her come to him on her own initiative, but he didn't expect that he would finally come to her door.

But that's okay.

There is ample time.

Ji Xingchen took longer to paint this painting than the previous one, taking nearly eight hours.

Lu Yanbei maintained this posture for eight hours.

Ji Xingchen is the kind of person who only sees the work once she enters the state of painting. She will forget to drink water, forget to eat, and even forget to go to the toilet until she completes the painting.

Lu Yanbei actually let her paint for eight hours without moving.

The sky was getting brighter, and Ji Xingchen finally finished the last stroke. She stretched out and said with satisfaction to her work: "Okay, you can quit."

After Lu Yanbei heard this, he finally moved, endured the soreness and numbness in his arms and thighs, and rested on the bed for a while without intending to let her notice.

Qingpiao said: "Throw it away after use? Is this the style of a great painter?"

Ji Xingchen said disdainfully: "What if, garbage is also divided into recyclable and non-recyclable, you -"

She pointed at Lu Yanbei: "It belongs to the non-recyclable category."

Lu Yanbei almost laughed at her, after all, no one would think it was a good thing if they were treated as trash and thrown away over and over again.

What's more, it's Ji Xingchen who turns his back on others.

The soreness and numbness in his body gradually faded away, and he slowly untied the ties of his bathrobe, deliberately teasing his movements, exposing his mermaid lines and abdominal muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Xingchen put away his brush and said nervously: "What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

Lu Yanbei glanced at her, took off his bathrobe, and pulled up the quilt on the side to cover himself.

He spat out two words indifferently: "Sleep."

He looked tired. He was really tired from maintaining the same posture all night.

Ji Xingchen stayed there for a while, and when he saw that the man was really just sleeping, he curled his lips and continued to pack his things.

After putting everything away, she glanced at the man on the bed, her eyes darkening.

Ji Xingchen closed the door with a slight movement and leaned against the corner. His eyes were sore and he felt uncomfortable staying up late.

She went to take a shower, and then went to the kitchen to prepare a simple sandwich for herself, even if it was too difficult for her.

After eating and drinking, I planned to go back to my room to catch up on my sleep.

But when he left the kitchen, he stopped for a moment and then sighed.

"Tsk, let's treat the tool man as a reward."

She turned back and made another sandwich as she had just done.

Then he took it and gently opened the bedroom door and placed it on the table next to the bed.

She prepared another glass of milk for him, and after finishing all this, she quietly went out.

As soon as the door lock was closed, the man on the bed opened his peach blossom eyes, which were clear and not sleepy.

In an invisible place, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.


Chapter completed!