Mannequin (1)
"Do you live here alone?" Qiao Yan thought to herself that such a big house, if it was alone, would be too desolate.
"And the brother, the little niece, and the nanny." Wei Chihong replied briefly.
Qiao Yan's first reaction was, "What about my sister-in-law?" β
Yu Chihong's face changed. "Divorced."
Qiao Yan consciously closed her mouth and didn't dare to ask any more.
There was a large studio on the third floor, and when Yu Chihong opened the door and entered, the light was turned on, and the room was immediately filled with soft light. The studio is messy and orderly, revealing the artist's rigorous casualness. There are several oil paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are landscape themes. Among them, there is a painting depicting the island of chasing waves, which is particularly attractive to Qiao Yan. The island in the painting is much quieter than it is now, with less commercial atmosphere and a rare sailing ship today.
Seeing that Qiao Yan was interested in that painting, Yu Chihong took the initiative to introduce that this was his work many years ago, and that he had planned to paint Zhulang Island from the front, but after careful investigation, he found that there were many advertisements on Zhulang Island from the other side of the sea, and the shelves built next to the bath were not good-looking.
"Are all the old works hanging on the walls?" Qiao Yan asked.
Wei Chihong's eyes suddenly dimmed. "I haven't held a paintbrush in years, and the studio has been sitting idle."
"Idle for years?" Qiao Yan felt incredulous. She looked at the studio. At one end of the studio is a bookcase filled with various reference books and albums. At the other end of the room is the place where the paintings are made, and there are no works at work on the easel for the time being.
The paint box is filled with pigments whose shells have been mixed with each other. The table was full of materials collected for painting. Next to it is a sofa bed with soft and comfortable cushions. Everything is so orderly, it can be seen that it is cleaned and cleaned up frequently.
Wei Chihong walked to the easel without saying a word. "I want to paint another picture first." He looked at her sadly with an unfamiliar look, "Would you like to be my model?" β
Qiao Yan's heart pounded because of his strange eyes. "What kind of paintings?"
"Body painting." Even if he used more subtle words, Qiao Yan could understand what it meant to be a model.
She couldn't accept it, but she couldn't say anything she couldn't say if she refused. In a hurry, she turned around and wanted to leave, but she couldn't take a step, this studio was like magic, and she lost her mind.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Yu Chihong had turned on several incandescent lamps for lighting above the easel.
Qiao Yan turned around, and the bright lights reflected Wei Chihong's eyes dark and bright. She bit her lip heavily, closed her eyes, and slowly approached him. Raising his head, his eyes were like two bottomless pools, deep, misty and strange. Her heart was pounding, and she saw her panicked self in that deep pool. "Why ......?" she said.
Yu Chihong's eyes flashed with a faint light. "If it's embarrassing, forget it, I won't force it."
With such close contact, Qiao Yan could smell the aroma of wine on his body, he drank a lot of wine at dinner, a whole bottle of red wine, she and her sister each drank half a glass, Aunt A Xiu did not stick to the wine, and the rest was drunk by Wei Chihong, and he drank several glasses in a row, and his face did not change. At that time, she was still secretly sighing in her heart that his alcohol consumption was unfathomable.
Now that the lights were bright, she could clearly see that his eyes were getting a little foggy, and he was still drunk, right? Such a man was dangerous, but she did not feel scared at all, but felt a little sorry for him, and his sad gaze touched her sensitive nerves.
"I'm ......," she lifted her chin and chest, "Okay, I'll be a model for you." You tell me, what to do? β
Yu Chihong was not surprised at all, he only stared at her in a trance, as if she did not really appear in front of him, but in his dream. After a long time, he said, "I'll turn on the heating first." β
He turned on the air conditioner with the remote control, and the air conditioner in the studio had a heating and cooling effect, and he activated the heating mode. Soon the room began to heat up, and he returned to his easel, ready with canvas and paint. "It's time to take off your clothes."
Qiao Yan's hands began to tremble, and she couldn't unbutton a coat for a long time.
Yu Chihong raised his eyes to look at her. "Need my help?"
"No", Qiao Yan's voice trembled. She inhaled heavily, let it go, unbuttoned her coat and tossed it aside, and took off the pullover sweater inside. There is also a black tights inside, which accentuates her graceful and attractive curves. Her chest was unstable and undulating due to nervousness, and it was full of seduction.
Wei Chihong stared at her without blinking, there was no erotic element in his eyes, it was completely the eyes of a professional painter treating a mannequin. But the smell of alcohol was churning in his chest, and he was so drunk that he couldn't tell whether it was a drunken attack or something else.
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