Chapter 627: Light Yarn Qianying

Shangri-La Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Lin Feng sat alone in the living room, carefully adjusting the oil paint, in front of him was placed a tripod, on the shelf hung a wooden drawing board, and under the shelf, a complete set of paintbrushes was placed.

"Huh!"

Lin Feng, who had adjusted the oil paint, casually took out a piece of drawing paper from the space ring, and then carefully spread it on the drawing board.

Everything is ready to go, just waiting for the model to be in place!

"Squeak!"

It didn't take long for the bathroom door to be opened, and Wen Qianyi, who had just finished taking a shower, only wrapped a bath towel around her, and then walked out generously.

That's right!

Lin Feng's mannequin is Wen Qianyi!

After seeing the oil painting that Tang Ao painted for Luo Yan, this woman mistakenly thought that the painting was Lin Feng's work, so she asked Lin Feng to create an oil painting for her.

Watching the students paint oil paintings for a week, Lin Feng also had a little itchy hands, since there is an opportunity in front of him now, why not do it?

All right!

For the sake of art, Lin Feng could only reluctantly nod and agree!

......

"Teacher Lin, where should I stand?" Wen Qianyi seemed a little nervous, her hands were dragging the bath towel stiffly, and her pretty face was slightly reddened.

"Eh, you just lie on the sofa casually, relax, look natural, don't be too nervous......" Lin Feng said calmly.

I saw Wen Qianyi hesitate slightly, and then slowly untied the bath towel, and at the moment when the bath towel fell, Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Borrowing water to bloom from a strange, water Shen for the bone jade for the muscle.

The dark incense has been pressed down, and there are no good branches than the cold plum.

Wen Qianyi is like a blooming daffodil, delicate and elegant, slim and elegant, especially her snow-like skin, there is no flaw at all, and Lin Feng can't help but think of an ancient treasure - He's Bi!

Next, I saw Wen Qianyi, who was slightly red, walked to the sofa with a step, and then lay down gently.

Since it is the first time to be a mannequin and the first time to maintain a red fruit state in front of the opposite sex, Wen Qianyi said that she was not nervous, it was also a lie!

At this moment, Wen Qianyi was lying stiffly on the sofa, her hands didn't know where to put them, and her eyes swept towards Lin Feng from time to time, as if she was asking Lin Feng, what kind of pose should she pose?

Lin Feng held back a smile and quietly admired Wen Qianyi's embarrassment, and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room without saying a word.

"Whoa!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng immediately ripped off the layer of gauze curtain that was about to be hung inside, and then, I saw him pinching the torn curtain and tearing it off a few times, and then walked quickly to Wen Qianyi's side.

"This one should be used as a chest wrap, this one should be used as a skirt, and this one should be used as a headband, do you need my help?" Lin Feng asked Wen Qianyi seriously.

Wen Qianyi looked at Lin Feng, and then at the light yarn in his hand, and her pretty face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck!

It's so thin that it's the same as if you didn't wear it, but in body paintings, there are often models wearing this light veil, and it can also show a better artistic effect.

So, under Lin Feng's calm gaze, Wen Qianyi lowered her head and quickly wrapped these light yarns around her body......

"Rustling ......"

Lin Feng's brushes danced quickly on the drawing board, and the entire living room was quiet.

Wen Qianyi reclined on the sofa, one hand pillowed behind her head, one hand naturally drooped, one foot was stretched out on the sofa, and the other foot was slightly bent at the knee, and at the same time, she lifted the light veil draped around her waist!

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous, Lin Feng didn't speak, the whole person was immersed in his paintings, and Wen Qianyi didn't know what she was thinking, and the red glow on her pretty face never faded for a moment.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was close to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Feng finally stopped the brush in his hand.

I saw him take a few steps back, and then stood quietly in front of the drawing board admiring the freshly finished oil painting, and at the same time, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Oh! The feeling of daffodils is drawn, light yarn, beautiful shadow, nephrite, warm fragrance...... This is still a daffodil that wants to refuse and welcome, and is very shy!

"Teacher Lin, is the painting finished?" Wen Qianyi looked at Lin Feng with expectant eyes.

"Well, can you come and see for yourself?" Lin Feng replied without raising his head.

"Huh!"

"Click, click, click......"

I saw Wen Qianyi immediately stand up from the sofa, and then walked to Lin Feng's side quickly with a pair of bare feet.

Quiet!

It was quiet in the living room!

Lin Feng and Wen Qianyi's eyes fell on the drawing board at the same time, the former had a faint smile on his face all the time, while the latter's face had a shocked expression!

"Lin... Mr. Lin, this... This painting...... Is it me?" Wen Qianyi's tone suddenly stammered.

"It's not you, is it me?" replied Lin Feng angrily.

"This ...... Painted me too beautifully, right?" Wen Qianyi secretly glanced at Lin Feng, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"The highest level of body painting is not only to paint the skin of the appearance, but also to portray the soul of the character, just like you, the whole person's temperament is like a daffodil, so when we paint, we must grasp this point......

Lin Feng couldn't help but give Wen Qianyi a lesson on the spot, but Wen Qianyi actually listened carefully, and still didn't ask Lin Feng out loud, she was just a good student who was asking for advice!

Half a day later, Lin Feng was a little thirsty, and Wen Qianyi, who was keen-minded, immediately poured Lin Feng a cup of tea.

"Teacher Lin, can you take a sip of tea first?"

Wen Qianyi had just handed the teacup to Lin Feng, who knows, the accident happened immediately.

Because Wen Qianyi was still wearing that layer of light veil on her body at this moment, and her tea ceremony was a little bigger, so after a soft sound of 'boom', the light veil on Wen Qianyi's body slipped off without warning!

"Ahh

Hearing a scream come from Wen Qianyi's mouth, Lin Feng's hands that were about to reach out to take the teacup also stiffened in mid-air.

And that's not all!

Wen Qianyi subconsciously withdrew her hands serving tea, and then quickly placed them on her chest, trying to block Lin Feng's gaze.

However, as soon as the hand was closed, the teacup was knocked over, and the tea in the cup was almost sprinkled on Lin Feng's body!

Embarrassed!

Awkward capitalization!

Lin Feng looked at Wen Qianyi stupidly, and his face was full of expressions of crying and laughing!

Grandma's legged!

When I was painting just now, why didn't you cover your body? Now you've become reserved? Anyway, you've already seen everything you should see, so there's no need to react so much, right?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I didn't mean to!"

Maybe it was because she saw that the tea was spilled on Lin Feng's body, Wen Qianyi immediately panicked, only to see that she hurriedly stretched out her hands and wiped Lin Feng's clothes indiscriminately, completely forgetting that she was already in a red state at this moment!

Lin Feng: "......"