Zeng and his party are indeed about to go crazy these days!

Qi Yuwei is the goddess in his mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info From that evening, this cute elementary school girl took a strip of cloth for him to sign, he looked up, and when he saw the charming eyes of this elementary school girl, he could never forget it!

Qi Yuwei is full of artistic style. Her limbs are very literary and beautiful, and her curves are very graceful. In Zeng Yixing's eyes, she is a kind of art in her own right, which can inspire him in his heart.

Qi Yuwei's talent made him appreciate it even more. He found that this girl was able to devote herself to painting and use her spirituality to feel the space in art. Her love is also very simple, it is the kind of romantic feelings that depend on each other at sunset.

After all, Zeng and his entourage are strong-blooded, and he has hinted at that, but Qi Yuwei seems to be a little repulsed. After all, Qi Yuwei is still studying and going to school, and she is not enlightened in this regard. Zeng and his entourage did not blame her, but felt that she was very sacred. Just like the saint in my own pen.

If it weren't for Fu Guoguo, who was trying his best to seduce him. He and Qi Yuwei will have no problem.

Fu Guoguo was something that Zeng and his party didn't expect anyway. Zeng and his entourage originally thought that Fu Guoguo and Qi Yuwei were similar, but the talent was a little inferior and the talent was a little less. After all, it was Qi Yuwei's sister, and she didn't watch out for this inconspicuous-looking girl at all.

But I didn't expect that Fu Guoguo and Qi Yuwei's temperaments were completely different. Fu Guoguo grew a pair of thief's slick and shrewd eyes.

Her talent is not very good, and she is not the same world as Qi Yuwei. But her worship of Zeng and his party is all-round. She looked at the gorgeous roses painted by Zeng Yixing and Qi Yuwei, and coquettishly held Zeng Yixing's hand:

"Brother-in-law, you and your sister have painted so many pictures, and you can draw one for me too. ”

At that time, Qi Yuwei had already gone to school. In the gallery, there are only Zeng Yixing and Fu Guoguo.

Zeng and his entourage smiled: "What do you draw?

"Then draw a fruit. Fu Guoguo said coquettishly.

"I don't know what kind of fruit you are?" Zeng Yi joked, "Is it a red fruit like cherry red, or a yellow apricot, yellow fruit?"

"Just look at it!" Fu Guoguo said.

"I can't see that?" Zeng said.

Fu Guoguo smiled. It was summer at that time, and Fu Guoguo's clothes were still relatively small. Her neckline was wide open, sitting in the lower right corner of Zeng Yixing, Zeng Yixing had no intention of glancing, and from this angle, she happened to see the bulging, papaya-shaped pair of white fruits hidden in Fu Guoguo's clothes.

Zeng and his entourage quickly retracted their eyes. But my body was a little hot.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you paint it for me?" Fu Guoguo turned his head and said.

"What to draw?" Zeng said, "Don't you see I'm busy?"

Fu Guoguo said: "Let me see, are you busy with your hands or your heart?"

She grabbed Zeng Yixing's hand and wiped it on her face.

"Don't make trouble!" Zeng said.

"You draw one for me. I can't see all of my sister's paintings, big painters, paint a picture of me. Fu Guoguo pouted and said.

"Sit down across from you. Zeng Yixing said.

Fu Guoguo sat opposite, leaning sideways, as a model for Zeng and his party.

Zeng and his entourage took a paintbrush to paint her portrait. Of course, you have to draw the curves of the face, neck, and chest. Zeng and his entourage remembered what they saw, Fu Guoguo's white and tender breasts.

"Brother-in-law, you don't seem to be as beautiful as my sister in painting me. Am I not as beautiful as my sister?" Fu Guoguo leaned his face closer to Zeng and his party.

"To each his own beauty. Women are like flowers, and the beauty is different. Zeng Yixing said.

"I'm not a flower. I am Guoguo. Fu Guoguo said with a smile.

Her eyes were fixed on Zeng and his entourage. I saw that Zeng and his party were a little out of breath.

"Brother-in-law, if you touch it, is it a fruit. Fu Guoguo said, took Zeng Yixing's hand and put it on his chest.

At that point in time, Zeng and his entourage felt that their bodies had collapsed all of a sudden. His fingers ran over the soft place on Fu Guoguo's chest, touching something that felt silky. Fu Guoguo's eyes were half-closed in intoxication, and his body had already fallen on top of him. Zeng and his entourage couldn't control it anymore, hugging that beautiful body, Wang Yang indulged wantonly.

That was the first time for Zeng and Fu Guoguo.