Chapter 295: Panic
As long as Zhong Youcheng stays alone and is a little quieter, he will think of the dagger that Lu Xiao'e inserted in Li Xiaoxue's portrait, and the broken arm that tilted to the side amid the girl's screams.
Nightmares followed, and kept him awake at night while he was sleeping. He rarely lost sleep, he thought over and over again, scratched his hair over and over again, sat up over and over again, got out of bed, walked around the ground and then lay back on the bed again, and finally had to make a plan to paint a portrait of the female demon.
"I Zhong Youcheng has no grudges with her in the past, and she has no enmity recently, she just wants me to paint her a portrait that satisfies her, as long as I follow her intentions, I don't believe it, I can't satisfy her!" With such a mentality, Zhong Youcheng once again walked into Lu Xiao'e's mansion.
It was still up and down in the early hours of the morning, still blindfolded, and after an item was put in a room, Zhong Youcheng found that it was not the same place as the palace of art.
In contrast, the room is much smaller and darker, and the basic color palette is bright red, which makes people feel both frightened and blood-pumping.
Zhong Youcheng looked at this room several times, but he didn't see Lu Xiao'e, and he guessed in his heart the trick that this female demon was going to use, so he dared to ask, "Is there anyone?" ”
This sound echoed in this room for a long time, and when it completely fell, it was still in a corner, and Lu Xiao'e's laughter came out.
Laughter was like a tidal wave in the night wind, surging throughout the room.
The corner where the laughter came out lit up little by little.
The light is behind a curtain of veils.
The veil used the light to shadow the silhouette of Lu Xiao'e bathing.
After the wave-like laughter stopped, there was another sound of water, and Lu Xiao'e's body above the waist came out of the bath, and Gu Ying caressed a pair of hands back and forth on her body with self-pity.
Zhong Youcheng didn't want to continue looking, but Lu Xiao'e's upper body was like a powerful magnet, attracting his attention.
He had never seen any woman bathing.
Although he was unconsciously looking with the eyes of an artist he thought he had, a certain part of his body also changed impulsively.
"You're in a bit more anxious than I am." Lu Xiao'e's soft voice seemed to be looking for the feeling of a girl's childhood.
Zhong Youcheng, who was still appreciating the curves like flowing water on the veil, almost failed to fully connect this voice with this image, and blurted out in confusion: "What? ”
Lu Xiao'e folded her arms, hugged her shoulders, shook her long hair that was still soaked in water on her back, laughed "giggle", and said, "I'm giving you three days, and it's only more than twenty hours." ”
Zhong Youcheng shook his head at this time, completely shook the outline of Lu Xiao'e's upper body in his eyes, tried his best to adjust his breathing, and said as calmly as possible: "I just want to end this nightmare as soon as possible." ”
In particular, the word "nightmare" echoed in the room for a long time before it slowly landed.
"Nightmares?" Lu Xiao'e laughed again, "That's how you see our past this time. That being the case, it's hard for me to believe that you're going to give me a portrait of satisfaction. ”
"I'll paint what you want me to do, can't you?" Zhong Youcheng shouted involuntarily.
"Your attitude is hard to satisfy me in the first place." Although Lu Xiao'e said this, she did not show any dissatisfaction in her tone.
Zhong Youcheng asked impatiently, "When will we start?" ”
Lu Xiao'e "hummed" happily and became angry: "What an impatient child." If you want to, come in. ”
Zhong Youcheng's eyes were tightly closed, and he shook his head and said, "Please respect yourself!" ”
"Self-respect?" Lu Xiao'e said puzzledly, "Where do I have no self-respect?" As a painter, Mr. Zhong can't even paint the human body, right? ”
Zhong Youcheng only showed the art in Lu Xiao'e's mouth according to the pictures, and said lightly: "I can only draw a portrait for you." ”
"Every inch of a woman's skin is considered a treasure by herself. I finally invited Mr. Zhong, how can I limit myself to the head? Lu Xiao'e said seriously.
Zhong Youcheng's voice was low: "I really have no experience in this area. I'm sorry, but I can only paint your avatar. ”
After Lu Xiao'e sighed for Zhong Youcheng, she said emotionally: "Everything is also made from nothing. I can give you experience in this area. Mr. Zhong just hired a model, and it also cost a lot of money, right? ”
Zhong Youcheng said sorry again: "I stick to my attitude. ”
Lu Xiao'e's voice brought out a bit of unhappiness: "Don't say that this shouldn't be the attitude that Mr. Zhong should have, that is, Mr. Zhong should also distinguish our relationship." I'm an employer. ”
Zhong Youcheng said: "I also have the dignity of an artist. I'll draw you a portrait until you're satisfied, and then I'll take nothing. ”
"Hey." Lu Xiao'e sighed softly, "Mr. Zhong's words are so illogical. Mr. Chung is not able to do what his employer intended, when will he be satisfied with his employer? ”
Zhong Youcheng said impatiently: "I really can't do anything! ”
"I can do miracles for you." Lu Xiao'e said sincerely, "As far as I know, Mr. Zhong is not a person who easily admits defeat. Is there anything in this world that Mr. Zhong can't do? ”
If Li Xiaoxue has her woman's first time to Zhong Youcheng, Zhong Youcheng thinks that the first human body he depicted with his brush is Li Xiaoxue's.
It can also be said that because of Li Xiaoxue, he disdains the body of any other woman.
When he first met Li Xiaoxue, Li Xiaoxue's almost perfect curves gave him a pure artistic shock.
"Come on, come in." Lu Xiao'e's voice was extremely soft.
This is already a woman who can only use a voice that is not true to move people's hearts.
In addition to disgust with this Lu Xiao'e, who fought hard for everything, Zhong Youcheng actually has a little envy.
And at this time, I don't know why, in these two calls, there was a little pity in my heart: "Even if it is a female devil who does all kinds of evil, there is such a time when the warbler whispers." She already has too many things, but what she doesn't have, is there also a lot? Her wealth can continue to grow, and her youth can only die little by little. ”
"What's wrong? What are you still doing? Lu Xiao'e asked again, and Zhong Youcheng's heart trembled.
"I'm going to think about this ......." Zhong Youcheng said in a panic.
"You're such a naughty child. Naughty children, it's really so annoying. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you do that. Lu Xiao'e said like to say, and spoke softly, making persuasions, "No matter how much you think about it, you only have three days for you." At this time, it was less than two days. I can tell you this, no one has ever disobeyed Sister Lu's will. I still have some good impressions of you. I think that although you are stubborn, you are not stupid enough to toast and not eat and drink. As I said, as long as you satisfy me, I will never treat you badly. ”
Although Lu Xiao'e's voice was soft, Zhong Youcheng also heard the combination of soft and hard in it: "I didn't expect you to put forward such harsh conditions." ”
"No, no, no," Lu Xiao'e denied it repeatedly, "The conditions I put forward to you, no matter how you say it, are not harsh. You're like a big girl, oh no, the big girl doesn't have a twist like you do. You come in and talk. ”
"I'm going back!" Zhong Youcheng said firmly.
"What are you afraid of?" Lu Xiao'e asked with a smile again.
"Afraid?" Zhong Youcheng has always disdained this word, although he was also afraid of Lu Xiao'e's nonsense, so he came here again, "I didn't say what I was afraid of, I just ......"
"Aren't you afraid of anything, why do you keep your eyes closed?" Lu Xiao'e didn't wait for Zhong Youcheng to finish speaking, and asked sharply.
It turned out that Lu Xiao'e behind a veil could still see Zhong Youcheng's closed eyes.
Zhong Youcheng's eyes were completely controlled by Lu Xiao'e's control, and suddenly, they widened.
"From your artist's point of view, is my figure okay?" When Lu Xiao'e asked again, her voice turned back to a soft frequency.
Zhong Youcheng can't let his vision fall short of the standard: "At your age, maintaining such a figure is commendable." ”
Lu Xiao'e gently stroked her body again, and said sadly: "In this way, it is still not perfect. ”
In addition to Li Xiaoxue, where is there a perfect body in Zhong Youcheng's eyes?
Lu Xiao'e didn't see any response from Zhong Youcheng, and asked seriously: "What do you think needs to be improved?" This is the work of one of today's most prestigious plastic surgeons. ”
"What it lacks is the rhythm of youth, and everything related to youth is not something that anyone can remedy." In this way, Zhong Youcheng only said it in his heart, he didn't want to give advice for such a hypocritical beauty.
Lu Xiao'e still didn't get Zhong Youcheng's reply, so gently, she picked up the bath water to the top of her head, and slowly, when she poured it down, she already had fine petals, sprinkled little by little with the curve of her body.
"You might as well come in." Lu Xiao'e said this again, which brought out a bit of loneliness.
Zhong Youcheng still didn't move.
"You're really disobedient, but you're lucky at the same time, because I don't know why, I like your energy." Before Lu Xiao'e's words were finished, the gentle veil swayed in a gust of wind.
The wind is hot.
In the swing of the veil, Lu Xiao'e's body flickered.
Zhong Youcheng wanted to close his eyes again, but his eyes didn't listen to him at all.
There was another sound of rushing water, Lu Xiao'e stood up from the bathtub, and then, with her back to Zhong Youcheng, sat her plump buttocks on the edge of the tank.
The water flowed down Lu Xiao'e's body and flowed to the outside of the bathtub, carrying a few petals, which were fiery roses.
"Come, rub Sister Lu's back." Lu Xiao'e turned her head and said to Zhong Youcheng.
Zhong Youcheng's Adam's apple moved up and down, and only made a "gurgling" sound.
"Sister Lu's back is so itchy, come here." Lu Xiao'e called Zhong Youcheng again.
Zhong Youcheng was about to open his mouth to refuse, and the corner of the veil that was swinging more and more was hitting him in the face.
Lu Xiao'e tilted her body again, highlighting the curve on one side: "Every woman has a different beauty." Don't you want to feel it? ”
Zhong Youcheng's eyeballs, walking on Lu Xiao'e's curve, in his throat, it was like being on fire, he couldn't say a word "no", and only took two steps back.
"I'm scared again, isn't it?" Lu Xiao'e asked teasingly again.
Zhong Youcheng could only shake his head.
Lu Xiao'e also shook her head slowly, and said squeamishly: "I also want you to know my body better." That way, you'll always be satisfied with my drawing. ”
Zhong Youcheng was crushed by such a voice, and he was at a loss.
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