NO.150 DRAWING

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Watching the palette being skillfully manipulated in her hands, he shook his head, as if he saw the old Gu pity again.

The woman who seems to have the whole world with just a paintbrush, a piece of paper, and a few colors.

She couldn't remember how she painted, she had to rely on her instincts.

The paint on the brush is crystal and sparkling under the refraction of the sunlight outside the window.

He looked at her serious side face, didn't make any sound, just looked at her quietly.

He is not interested in drawing, and can only be said to know a little, but he is not as proficient as her.

The drawing board swayed freely in her hand, she moved faster, some of the paint splashed on her clothes, leaving bright colors, she didn't care, just kept dipping the pen, dropping the pen, stopping the pen, and then dipping the pen again......

It went on and on, and he yawned as he looked at the little figure she couldn't tell what it was on her drawing board.

She watched intently at the sun in the distance, and the silhouettes of the figures on the drawing board gradually came out.

The majestic man appeared in a grassland, he couldn't open his eyes from the scorching sun in the distance, he pushed the sleeping woman in the wheelchair, his eyes were tender and sweet, the woman looked back at her, smiling helplessly and gently.

The happiness of the two seems to be able to overflow from the painting.

Nan Hanming's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that the woman was similar to Gu Pit's eyebrows.

And that man looks a little similar to him, but he is still more handsome......

Gu Pian stopped writing, a few hours of work made her sweat, tired and tired, she fell into Nan Hanming's arms, waiting for the oil painting to dry.

Nan Hanming let her lean in, looked at the almost finished painting, hooked her chin, and printed a kiss.

"The painting is good, my husband rewards you!"

"Disliked ......"

Angrily pushed away the narcissistic Nan Hanming, and she smiled brightly.

His eyes suddenly became hot, he held her head to prevent her from moving, and the kiss fell on her forehead, which made her itch for a while, and she smiled to avoid it.

He continued to descend, kissing her face one by one, eyebrows, eyes, nose...... Finally, there was the mouth, and after a pause, he chuckled and lowered his head to kiss it, lingering in sympathy.

Fiery tongues dug deep into her mouth, against her defenses, and then pried open her teeth, taking the city step by step.

Gu Lianxi couldn't help but whine, but what she wanted to say was blocked by him, and she could only be forced to bear his enthusiasm.

Gradually, she began to empty up, her brain was groggy, and she began to have a young and clumsy response.

He was even more presumptuous, his big hands wandered over her, picking at her clothes, and she was stripped naked before she could struggle.

He let go of her lips, and the kiss faded downward, choking when he touched the not-so-beautiful scar on her stomach, and then kissed it hard.

Gu pity didn't know why, anyway, she had a scar on her stomach as soon as she woke up.

Nan Hanming didn't explain much to her, only said that it was a scratch and a few stitches.

"Hmm......"

She reached out to stop his movements and stop him from going down, Nan Hanming chuckled, held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips intently.

She climbed up to his neck and nibbled twice, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her more and more intensely.

"You go and close the window first......"

The sun was shining and there was no one outside the window, but she felt awkward.

"Don't ......"

"Hmm......"

Nan Hanming covered his hand and pressed her against the head of the bed, this posture Gu pity couldn't resist, so he could only be at his mercy.