A painting, most of which is completed in this way, Gu Pian actually has a good painting skills, and the painting is very fast, but the inspiration is sometimes lacking, and the oil painting pays attention to the inner thoughts of the characters, and this kind of impression painting is not popular. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She skillfully blends the joy and shyness of the bride with the happiness of the groom, which is why she stands out from the crowd.

Modern people are too impetuous, and they never care so much about the essence of painting, they only care about money, and they can't compare with people who really love painting and understand painting.

After she finished the last stroke, she put down the brush with relief, and Nan Hanming gently hugged her waist from behind.

On her body, in addition to the smell of body fragrance and paint, these two smells are blended together, and they are not so annoying.

"You...... When did it come? ”

It's true that she gets too involved in painting, and maybe ignores him.

"I came early." He sniffed her hair, "It's just that you're too serious, I don't want to bother you." ”

"Really?" Gu Pian smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry......"

"It's okay......"

Nan Hanming shook his head, suddenly had a bad heart, and put a hand into her clothes.

"Hmm...... What are you doing? ”

Gu Pian didn't have the slightest urge to do something "unspeakable" here, after all, this was her studio.

"Don't you know that most men have the urge to destroy the good?"

"I ...... In such a beautiful environment, you actually ......" Gu pity was a little angry, "You are really an out-and-out beast." ”

Laid down by him on the only table in the studio, Gu Pi tried to get up, but he kept holding him down.

"Really? Then if I don't do something, wouldn't I be too sorry for this title? ”

Nan Han smiled evilly and lifted her clothes, her white and tender skin was delicate, and when people saw it, they couldn't wait to bite it hard.

"Hey! Nan Hanming, stop for me,...... Don't do that...... It's a studio, bastard! ”

"I'm not going to touch the painting,...... I promise. ”

Nan Hanming's amber eyes suddenly deepened, as if he was filled with desire, Gu Pixi knew that when his eyes deepened, he was either extremely angry and painful, or something exploded.

“fuck！”

couldn't help but curse, Gu pity couldn't find a specific reason for refusal.

The lip flap was bitten suddenly, Gu pity was in pain, and looked at the rude Nan Hanming with big eyes dissatisfied.

Nan Hanming gnawed on her soft and glutinous lips, and actually ate her heart

As if this was the only way, she would be rubbed into his body and coexist with him.

At least that's how they can never be separated.

The sunlight shone on the table where the lingering two were staying, and the paintings were scattered all over the ground, as if blown away by a mischievous wind.

The two people at the table made ambiguous movements, like conjoined babies.

The sun had not dispersed for a long time, but the people at the table had gone somewhere else.

Gu pity lying on the cold floor, suddenly glad that it was summer, otherwise he would definitely catch a cold.

Nan Hanming hugged her, she didn't get well for a long time, and the hormones she exhaled sprayed on her body, itchy, but indescribably tempting.

They unintentionally lay on the painting she had painted, and in the confusion she reached out and tossed it aside, afraid of being crushed and crushed.

Those paintings are very important to her.

She can let Nan Hanming "play" in her studio with fresh energy, but she can't tolerate him destroying her paintings.