……

Click.

The electronic lock rang, the security door opened, and then there was the movement of Suosuo, accompanied by the laughter of a man and a woman, Xie Yanting couldn't help but say: "Don't make trouble!

The door of the apartment then opened, the light in the corridor shone into the dark living room, and the two rushed into the house like conjoined babies, Xie Yanting was touching the wall and about to turn on the light, but she was unexpectedly pressed against the wall by Cao Fang, holding her wrist, she was just about to speak, but her tongue was blocked.

With a bang, the door was slammed against by someone Cao with his gluteal muscles.

Then there's hormones steaming.

In the darkness, no one can see anyone clearly, but the familiar tone, the thief hand who groped under his hands, are all declaring the simple concept of hunger and thirst, Xie Yanting didn't want to do anything, a girl of her age, to be honest, the desire is really not very strong, but Cao Fang's physical age is at the time of erection, and he was taken to his girlfriend's apartment at this moment, and he was suddenly more than ten times more energetic than when he watched a movie.

Frictional heat generation is a fundamental principle of physics.

The same goes for couples.

Xie Yanting, as a sensitive physique, couldn't tease her a few times, and her whole body began to become red and hot, and her breathing became short. But as a reserved girl, before doing something shameful, at least ......

"Okay, okay!" she smiled and pushed the object away, turned on the living room light, and suddenly the room was bright: "Shall I take off my makeup and take a shower first?"

In the light, Cao Fang also calmed down a little, tidied up his clothes, and instinctively glanced at the surrounding environment, only to see that this is an ordinary mediocre mansion, in addition to the wide-screen TV and leather sofa, there are also a few famous paintings hanging on the wall.

Well, it should be a famous painting.

Originally, he proposed to go to the hotel, but because the two of them were still in the secrecy stage, Xie Yanting had to take her back to a secret mansion of her own.

Glancing at the surrounding environment, Cao Fang replied seriously: "It's okay, I don't mind." ”

"I mind!" Xie Yanting blushed and smiled, and threw the bag into his arms: "I'll go wash it, you can watch TV for a while." ”

The basic demeanor still needs to be there, all of which have been said, Cao Fang had to nod helplessly: "Okay." ”

Xie Yanting turned her head and couldn't help but look at him with a smile, only to feel that the man was really strange in this regard, was that thing so attractive?

Cao Fangfang had just sat on the sofa and was looking for the remote control, but saw Xie Yanting enter the room and take a change of underwear and nightgown, and was squinting at herself, strangely looking at each other.

Seeing that he was cute and cute at the moment, Xie Yanting teased her, raised her chin arrogantly, and said in a loud voice: "Do you want to be together?"

Cao Fang felt that he had been hit by another arrow in his heart, and his whole body was excited, but the imitation was still calm: "That's better." As he spoke, he got up.

As a result, something flew in front of him, Cao Fang hurriedly caught it, and looked at it, but it was Li Xiaoyao's figure sent by someone on his Qixi Festival.

Then the bathroom door was slammed shut and locked, and there was a muffled thud inside.

"Beautiful, pervert!

……

When it comes to it, there may be very different concepts of this matter between men and women. For example, Xie Yanting felt that before the two of them snapped, not to mention a 5,000-word sweet narrative essay first, the two of them nested on the sofa to talk about their hearts and cultivate their emotions, for her, this is one of the foreplays.

But for Cao Fang......

Isn't Avatar just foreplay?

An hour and a half, plus eating and chatting, the foreplay lasted five hours.

Isn't it enough?

Isn't it enough?!

……

"Hey! Wait!"

The ceiling light in the bedroom was adjusted to an ambiguous warm yellow tone, and Cao Yifang pressed on Xie Yanting's body, her muscles were well-coordinated but her slightly thin back, and at this moment there was already a layer of fine sweat, shining in the light.

He was about to get down to business, but he was called to stop.

"How...... What's wrong?"

Xie Yanting was under him, her hands covered the soft flesh on her chest, her face was full of autumn waves, and her eyes were like water: "You are in such a hurry, are you eating outside, and you can't wait to prove your innocence?"

what?!

Nani?!

What the heck?!

"I swear to the ceiling of your house, I didn't even shoot a kiss scene this time, I was clean and clean, and I was ......upright" Cao Yifang couldn't figure it out, he took a bath by himself, and the process of kissing and hugging and lifting high was also done, how did it come, and this unreliable inexplicable slander interrupted the rhythm at an important moment in life.

"Really?" The person under him was obviously below, but his demeanor and tone were like sanctions: "I heard that Director Zou's play is as beautiful as a cloud, what Du Ruoqing, Yu Ziqing, Wen Xuetong...... They are all big beauties with their own merits, aren't you like Yang Guo, showing mercy everywhere?"

Cao Fang propped up his body and frowned: "Theoretically speaking, Yang Guo is just a casual touch, and he has no substantive contact with other women at all......"

Xie Yanting actually didn't listen to these high-sounding prevarications, she just wanted her boyfriend to show her heart like ordinary little girls, just the slightest hint of security she wanted. So this answer obviously did not satisfy her.

He pouted and said, "Yes, my best friend told me that there is no cat in the world that doesn't eat fishy." ”

Cao Fang frowned and thought to himself, who is your best friend? Why don't I know him?

Such a troublesome best friend.

Must be single.

When a man is snapping, the important thing is timing, otherwise this anger will be vented, and it will have to brew again, which is really troublesome, he gasped, had a flash of inspiration, and smiled: "But there are picky cats." ”

Xie Yanting's eyes narrowed, and she was about to continue to make trouble, but she saw Cao Fang smiling lewdly and pulling away the jade bi she was covering, and a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep: "I'm going to eat you!"

"Ahh

……

It took only ten minutes to get down to business, and it took half an hour to take two showers.

After washing, I found that Xie Yanting had not only blown her hair, but was dressed neatly, wearing a goose yellow dress, and was moving out a drawing board and a whole set of toning paints, as if she was ready to engage in art and cultivate her temperament immediately afterwards.

Oh, it's sentiment.

Cao Yifang only put on trousers, walked over with wet hair, generously exposed the well-proportioned muscle lines of his upper body and the looming six-pack abs, and hugged Xie Yanting from behind: "What do you want to draw?"

In fact, according to his thoughts, he really wants to come back to score a brace after a while, after all, he has been really busy recently, and he is holding back his lust and ammunition. But it seems that Xie Yanting is not very adaptable now, and it still hurts a little when she snaps, as a gentle and considerate boyfriend, she has stopped thinking about it.

"I don't know. Xie Yanting gently stroked his hand, and looked at the snow-white drawing board with a stupid gaze: "After reading Avatar, I always want to draw something, something related to the starry sky, or the future...... Or all kinds of extraterrestrial civilizations. ”

"Why don't you give me a pair of firsts and warm up?"

He remembered that there was also a Titanic movie here, and there was not much difference, so he joked: "You can pay tribute to Jack and Rou Shier...... After a while, I will lie on your sofa with a concubine, and then you will draw according to me. ”

Xie Yanting couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, don't talk so picturesquely, okay?"

Cao Fang pretended to be aggrieved: "At least I must be in better shape than her." ”

"Well...... Xie Yanting covered her mouth and thought about it: "Eh, it's okay." ”

Cao Fang's eyes lit up: "Am I going to strip naked?"

She turned around and looked up and down for a moment: "No, that's it." ”

……

"Okay?"

In the living room, Cao Fang was half-squatting on the ground with his bare upper body, with his back to Xie Yanting's direction, it had been ten minutes, he was squatting so numb that his legs and feet were numb, and the posture required by this painter was actually very awkward, not only to half-squat, but also to support the ground with one hand, and then twist his head slightly to look to the side, and the muscles in his neck were very tired.

Think about it, it's more comfortable for the concubine to lie down......

"Alright, you can rest. ”

Xie Yanting bit a paintbrush in her mouth, held two or three in her hand, and added a few more strokes to the drawing board, Cao Yifang suddenly lost his strength, and collapsed half-dead on the floor that had been turned on the floor with the floor already open.

The little finger of his right hand was fractured in the mistake of the crew to hang Weiya before, and now the little finger and ring finger are fixed together by a plaster, and when he was on the ground before, he tried to use the other three fingers, but now they are extremely sore.

Rubbing his hands, he slowly arched over, and looked curiously: "I know that my back muscle lines are beautiful, but it's quite dry to draw like this, nothing ......"

When he leaned over and saw the half-finished product, he immediately shut up.

That's him, and it's not him.

The painting is not finished, the lines are rough and messy, but there is an inexplicable sense of grandeur.

The person on the painting is him, the side face is angular, the eyes are like eagles and falcons, looking not far away with a little anxiety, the blood and dust on his face, looking embarrassed, but in fact revealing an indescribable firmness.

In the distance, smoke rose everywhere, and corpses were everywhere around him.

Nor is this man he.

Because of his bare back, his muscles were swollen and powerful, and his shoulders were clearly a few points wider than his. The back is scarred, the skin is open, but the body is even more powerful.

Behind his back were three swords of different lengths, one thin and one long, and the last broadsword was a short sword that was cut off at the waist.