Chapter 2: The Goddess of Frozen Age
Lin Xuening, female, 32 years old, is the youngest associate professor in the Department of Fine Arts of Longcheng University and even the entire college.
At this time, she was solemnly holding a special soft-bristled paintbrush, drawing patterns on Qin Yao's sturdy and smooth back. Next to him are nineteen girls from various majors, all of whom are looking at each other.
It is undeniable that in addition to the painting itself, Qin Yao at the school grass level is also the focus of their attention. Among these girls, at least a few of them have a great affection for Qin Yao. Especially after seeing Qin Yao's energetic body close to that of a professional athlete, his favorability increased by two levels.
Although this is a face-looking society, a good body still has its due value and temptation. Not to mention anything else, at least this body represents Qin Yao's basic characteristics such as perseverance, self-discipline in life, and sports sunshine.
Of course, Qin Yao's appearance is also quite reasonable. With a handsome appearance, a height of 1.8 meters, and a strong and well-proportioned figure, it is naturally the favorite type of most girls.
Only Professor Lin Xuening seems to be indifferent to him, perhaps this is also the normal attitude of older mature women towards young men. Except for the beginning when Qin Yao took off his shirt to reveal his talisman, Professor Lin showed a little curiosity, and then began to teach quietly.
She wears a pair of loose cropped pants with a pair of stylish black flat leather boots underneath. With a height of 1.72 meters and a golden ratio of three measurements, she no longer needs to use high heels to add points to her S-shaped body type.
The upper body is wearing a white shirt, simple and solemn. The black hair, which is like a waterfall, is tied up a little casually at the back of the head, forming a vivid color contrast with the white shirt.
In short, Professor Lin's dress is simple, generous and decent, and she also adheres to this characteristic in her makeup - only very light makeup, so light that it is almost plain. But the more this happens, the more it shows her beauty and naturalness.
For example, the red lips are more beautiful than others even if they don't wear lipstick, and the pair of charming eyeliner on the slender cheeks, even if others deliberately draw with eyebrow pencils, they can't draw such beautiful lines.
Natural beauty enough to make other women jealous.
However, in Qin Yao's view, the beauty of the body is far less addictive than the beauty of the connotation. For example, Professor Lin's dusty iceberg temperament, as well as his full of knowledge and exquisite painting skills, made him sincerely admire.
It's like now, even if he can't see his back, he can feel the wanton freedom of Professor Lin's brushstrokes. It was a kind of self-confidence that came easily, and any other girl painting on his back would never be able to reach this kind of mastery level.
"Meditation!" Professor Lin said behind his back, his brush roaming over Qin Yao's back, and his skillful methods amazed the girls.
With a flick of the last stroke, a complete pattern is announced. The pattern is a bizarre monster, with a bull-headed tiger body and wings, with a strange shape but a natural appearance, without any sense of disobedience. Supplemented by other mysterious lines, it appears deep and subtle under the light.
It would take at least half a day to make such a pattern, but Professor Lin only took more than half an hour to complete it easily, and the speed is amazing.
"The outline of the pattern is complete, Zhao Lin, you will fill in the paint. "Professor Lin's voice is as beautiful as her face, and it is just as cold. The white fingers put the brush aside and stood on one side and quietly observed the instruction. The beautiful curves of the body were set off by the white shirt and were inhumane, otherwise Qin Yao would not have been upset just now.
And when he heard the name Zhao Lin, Qin Yao's slightly restless mood immediately fell silent again, and he was even a little uncomfortable.
Zhao Lin has a very good impression of Qin Yao, but Qin Yao doesn't have any feelings for her, and even a little repulsive, a typical shaved head is hot.
Zhao Linle, who was slightly chubby and actually looked pretty good, was broken, looking at Qin Yao's toned and slender upper body, she couldn't help but have her eyes shining. If it weren't for the fact that there were teachers and so many classmates around him, it was estimated that Zhao Lin would be able to reach out and touch it twice.
"Eldest sister, please hurry up. "Qin Yao's life is like a year.
A girl next to her laughed and said, "Zhao Lin has only been painting for a few minutes, Professor Lin has been drawing for more than half an hour just now, and I haven't seen you think it is too long." ”
Professor Lin glanced coldly at the mouthy girl, and was so frightened that the girl stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak more.
She is an iceberg beauty, cold and unattainable. With a faint look, it seems to express a slight boredom with this world, which makes people retreat.
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The class was finally over, and the girls were chattering back to the dormitory one by one, while Qin Yao had to help Professor Lin pack up teaching aids such as paintbrushes and paints, and send them back to Professor Lin's office.
Maybe this is another reason for admitting a boy, after all, there will always be some manual work to do.
Holding the teaching aids, he followed behind Professor Lin. The graceful body in front of him gently twisted out a rhythmic rhythm that made people feel like they were moving, so that Qin Yao was a little in a trance.
Professor Lin didn't seem to notice it, and walked forward with the textbook on his full chest. When passing by the girls' dormitory No. 3, she couldn't help but stop, and turned her head to look at this seemingly ordinary six-story old building with a solemn face.
"Teacher?" Qin Yao also stopped, "Are you thinking about that?"
Professor Lin nodded.
These days, three bizarre deaths have occurred in this dormitory building.
If there is only one case, it can be said to be accidental, but the appearance of three cases in half a month makes people can't help but think about it. What's more, the three girls who fell from the building didn't know each other and had nothing to do with each other.
Qin Yao: "Some people say that our academy has made trouble. ”
Professor Lin didn't speak, but he didn't see her frightened. The iceberg was still silent, and nothing could change her expression, not even the weird events that could scare the little girl into screaming.
This may also be part of the temperament of a mature woman, calm and calm.
She continued to walk towards her office, while Qin Yao looked back at the No. 3 dormitory building, which seemed more and more gloomy in the dark. Of course, this should be a psychological factor, Qin Yao comforted himself so much. Then he quickly caught up with Professor Lin and said with a smile: "The teacher is so bold, he is not afraid to hear this kind of thing." ”
"There are no monsters, absurd. Besides, isn't there a manly man like you with me, what is there to be afraid of? ”
Qin Yao couldn't figure out whether the teacher's words were a little ambiguous. Interpret it from different angles, and there may be different answers.
Qin Yao, who couldn't understand the meaning, could only smile with embarrassment but politeness.
When I finally arrived at the office, because it was evening self-study time, there were not many people in the teacher's office building. Being alone in the silence of the night is always a little bit of a no-brainer.
Looking at Professor Lin's wonderful figure leaning over to clean up his desk, Qin Yao unconsciously was a little in a trance, and even his consciousness began to be a little sluggish. Especially after Professor Lin turned his head to look at him, those indifferent eyes with three points of evil instantly broke Qin Yao's psychological defense.
If you look closely, Qin Yao's eyes have become blank, and his pupils are a little dilated. He lay back limply until he fell unconscious on the couch.
Professor Lin quietly walked to the sofa and tilted his head gracefully to look at him. On the ground, the light distorted Professor Lin's shadow, gradually transforming into a strange and strange shape.
It doesn't seem like a human shadow!
Then she slowly lowered her head and gently pressed her seductive red lips to Qin Yao's mouth. In an instant, the air around him seemed to be a little distorted and trance-like.
Incomprehensible!
Professor Lin seemed to enjoy such a process unusually well, and even his breathing seemed to speed up a little. His chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing, but he was reluctant to open his eyes.
Then a little blush appeared on her fair cheeks, and her complexion was even more sufficient.
On the contrary, Qin Yao's face in a coma turned even paler.
The kidney-deficient boy seems to be even more weak.