He was going to give him, all he could, not just his favors, but all the pleasures that all the women of this world could enjoy.

Whether it's physical, spiritual, or physical.

Because of her, it's worth it!

Whispering, he hugged her tightly again, his movements extremely gentle.

She groaned softly, and her arms reached over to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Zimo, I love you, I love love."

……

……

The next day, Luo Xiaoqian was in bed again.

When she opened her eyes again, the room was still dark, and the heavy velvet curtains were enough to block out all the sunlight without disturbing her sleep.

"Awake?" Hearing her voice, Leng Zimo looked away from the table on the side, stood up and walked to the bed, bent down and kissed her face, "Are you hungry, I'm going to bring breakfast?" ”

Luo Xiaoqian gave him a good morning kiss back, and her eyes fell on the table, "What are you writing?" ”

"I'll show it to me." Leng Zimo got up and took the paper on the table, Luo Xiaoqian had already sat up with the quilt, and he sent the paper in his hand to her.

When she saw the contents of the paper, her face turned red all at once.

"Hooligans!"

On the paper, it was not a word, but a painting, and it was her, and she was lying naked on the pillow, looking at the background and obviously the current bed.

"Don't worry, this is just a draft, and when I paint it another day, I'll cover the key parts with a sheet."

Luo Xiaoqian's face suddenly collapsed, "You still want to paint it as an oil painting?!" ”

"Not only do I have to make a picture, but I also have to frame and hang it." Leng Zimo turned his face and looked at the wall opposite the bed, "It's hanging there." ”

Not only to paint in oil, but also to hang on the wall?!

Luo Xiaoqian was full of helplessness, "Zimo, can you discuss and discuss, don't you hang up?" ”

If others saw it, she would be ashamed!

"Don't worry." Leng Zimo walked back to the side of the bed and touched her little face comfortingly, "I have issued a ban, no one is allowed to enter this bedroom except you and me, and no one else will see it." ”

Luo Xiaoqian still felt a little hesitant, wanting to dissuade him, but couldn't bear to touch his heart.

"Ha......" Leng Zimo looked at her cramped little face, and laughed out loud, "I'm kidding you, my woman's body, how can you let others see it?!" ”

If he had to frame it and frame it, he wouldn't allow any other man to see the body of the woman he loved.

Luo Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, "Then can this be given to me?" ”

"I originally wanted to take it with me at any time, and I could take it out and enjoy it at any time when you weren't there, but seeing that you are so sincere, I will give it to you!" Leng Zimo smiled and touched her little face, "Wait, I'll go get breakfast!" ”

He turned around and opened the door and went downstairs, and Luo Xiaoqian looked at the painting in his hand again.

Although the painting is her naked body, it will not make people feel erotic at all, because when painting this painting, Leng Zimo's heart has no distracting thoughts, but with endless love to paint, on the basis of the sketch, a play was carried out, and many patterns were added around the setting, and the key parts were also covered with flowers, which was not explicit, but it showed the beauty of her body, the girl who shrunk her body and lay on the bed quilt was so beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't believe it was herself.

Raising her face to look at Leng Zimo, who walked in with breakfast, Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and asked, "This, is it really me?!" ”……