Qiao Yan finally mustered up the courage and removed the tight underwear. She wears only a bra on her upper body, with white embroidered lace that wraps her plump breasts, straight and round. The bare snow skin is white and flawless, and it can be broken by blowing. Her face was already crimson, her eyelashes drooped sheepishly, her long curly hair running down her rounded shoulders. Her legs were limp, and she didn't know where to put her hands. That kind of posture and demeanor are enough to make every normal man's blood run angry.

Yu Chihong stood there, a pair of eyes hooked straight at Qiao Yan, and a cluster of flames burned in his dark eyes. His body burned hot, but his consciousness began to drift. The crackling of clothes, the lewd laughter of men, and the heart-rending cries of women sounded in my ears...... There was a thin thread twitching in his heart, and it was tightening little by little, making his heart spasm, and every fiber in his body ached.

Qiao Yan's hand slowly moved behind her back,

A trembling hand picked the first buckle of the bra,

Pick the second one. She could barely stand on her feet and wanted to move to the sofa bed next to her.

Wei Chihong erupted uncontrollably at this moment, and he threw the paintbrush in his hand like a vent. "Don't take it off!" He shouted with a white face.

Qiao Yan was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say or what to do.

Yu Chihong's breathing was heavy and rapid. "Put your clothes back on!" He roared angrily.

"You...... What do you mean? Qiao Yan was also angry, her voice trembled, her throat choked, and her chest ached, "You made me a model, but now you are losing your temper at me, as if I deliberately stripped naked to seduce you." Yu Chihong, you are too much! ”

She quickly fastened her bra buckle and bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground and hold them in front of her chest. "Turn around, please." She said with a blank face, "I'm going to get dressed." ”

Wei Chihong turned around stiffly, and walked to the window with heavy steps, where he stood, the light reflected on his slightly gloomy face.

Qiao Yan's heart was like overturning a pot of boiling oil, burning, painful, and full of heat. She dressed as fast as she could, and made her way to the studio door.

"Qiao Yan!" Yu Chihong shouted behind her.

That call made Qiao Yan's eyes instantly covered with a layer of tears, and her vision became blurred. But she didn't stop, she just wanted to get out of the studio as soon as possible, to escape from the place where she had been humiliated.

Wei Chihong strode over and stopped in front of her.

Qiao Yan stared at him with wide eyes. His eyes softened, with a little imperceptible melancholy. Looking at Qiao Yan's eyes, he was full of apologies.

Suddenly, Qiao Yan was hugged into his arms. "I'm sorry." Before she struggled, he said those three words sincerely.

Qiao Yan's ideology was completely chaotic all of a sudden, and his body froze in his arms, not moving or speaking.

Wei Chihong whispered laboriously and strugglingly: "I just remembered some unpleasant past, and my emotions are a little out of control, I am not targeting you." ”

Qiao Yan came to her senses, she broke free of his embrace, and whispered dizzily: "What kind of person are you?" ”

Yu Chihong's eyes couldn't take his eyes off her gaze, and he sighed heavily. "A very pathetic man."

"Pathetic?" Qiao Yan's eyes were misty, and her eyelashes were still moist. "What exactly have you been through, tell me and maybe I can help you."

Yu Chihong's eyes lit up. "I don't want people to peek inside me."

His face was cold, and Qiao Yan almost wondered if the warm hug before really existed.

Qiao Yan smiled self-deprecating and sadly, and that smile touched the tenderness of compassion in the depths of Wei Chihong's heart. He let out a small groan. "It's not too early, I'll send you back."

The studio is warm, and the temperature difference between it and the outside is very large. The two walked out of the studio and immediately felt a chill invade. Qiao Yan shuddered, looked up at the dark sky, the night was deep, and the stars and moon were dark.

When she went down to the corner of the second floor, a little girl rushed up to her and almost bumped into Qiao Yan. Then, an angry man shouted at the top of his voice: "Bebe! Stop! ”

Qiao Yan was in shock, when a man swept over like a gust of wind and grabbed the little girl who was running. "I hate Dad! Dislike! The little girl screamed sharply and struggled, desperately trying to break free from the man's hand, but the man held on to her, and the two of them stopped the stairs, where they writhed and beat and screamed and struggled. Qiao Yan's path was blocked by the two of them, and she had to lean on the handrail of the stairs and watch them blankly.

Yu Chihong frowned slightly and looked at the father and daughter.

The man was so angry that he raised his hand to strike at the little girl.

"Brother, hitting the child won't solve the problem." Yu Chihong couldn't stand it anymore.

The man seemed to suddenly notice that someone else was present, and as soon as he was distracted, the little girl shook off his hand and fled in a puff of smoke.

The man cursed in a low voice and glared angrily at Wei Chihong. "Then tell me, how to solve the problem? An abnormal family, educating children cannot be done in a normal way! ”

Yu Chihong was silent, Qiao Yan turned his head sideways, and saw the melancholy in his eyes again.

"The child's personality is a bit extreme." Qiao Yan couldn't help but speak, "Children with extreme personalities should be educated according to the time and situation, and don't treat extremism with extremity." ”

The man looked at Qiao Yan fixedly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Qiao Yan also looked at the other party, he looked a few years older than Yu Chihong, as tall and tall as Yu Chihong, the difference was that the lines on his face were harder, and his eyes looked too sharp. On the bridge of his nose was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which did not add to his bookish taste, but rather made him look a little old-fashioned. The bridge of his nose was straight, his thin lips were tightly closed, and he had an expression of perseverance and unyieldingness. He is well-dressed, and the folds on his suit pants are straight, Qiao Yan can see at a glance that this man belongs to a person who is willing to be meticulous, and will be a strict and demanding boss, not only demanding of others, but also of himself.

"This is my brother, Zhong Kai." Wei Chihong introduced.

Qiao Yan was a little puzzled, why did his brother have a different surname from him, could it be that he was not a brother?

"You are?" Zhong Kai became interested in Qiao Yan.

"I was the model he hired." Qiao Yan was still haunted by what happened in the studio just now.

"Models?" Zhong Kai's face was in disbelief, "You've started painting again?" Drawing a body drawing? Aren't you unable to face a woman's nudity? It's good now? ”

This series of questions made Wei Chihong's face turn blue, his body was straight, like a statue, and he held the handrail of the stairs tightly with one hand, holding it so hard that the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed.

Qiao Yan was shocked and couldn't face the woman's nakedness? She thought of Yu Chihong's gaffe in the studio, as well as the previous rumors about his strange temper, especially for women, and even homosexuality, and she vaguely understood that he must have suffered some kind of psychological trauma that caused him to be reluctant to approach women, so she initially mistook him for "gynography".

It has something to do with what happened seven years ago, right? Xiao Xuan?

At the thought of "seven years", Qiao Yan shivered slightly, and she felt goosebumps on the skin on her arms. "I'm kidding you." She reluctantly smiled at Zhong Kai, trying to resolve Wei Chihong's embarrassment and free herself from the bad emotions brought about by "seven years".

Zhong Kai believed Qiao Yan's words, his face was not very good-looking, and he hummed and said, "In the future, it is better to make less jokes." ”

"You let go of me! You bad woman, dead woman! The little girl's shrill cry was heard again.

Zhong Kai immediately strode over. Wei Chihong still stood still.

Qiao Yan shook his arm lightly and said softly, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Wei Chihong's face softened a little, and he walked slowly.

The little girl named Bei Bei was lying on the ground like a layman, screaming, "I don't want to sleep, I don't care about you!" Fuck off, get out of here! ”

She shouted "get out" of a young girl, in her early twenties, with a slender figure, short hair and ears, very refreshing and neat. She squatted down and coaxed Bei Bei with good words: "You are obedient, and you will be rewarded with candy tomorrow." ”

"I don't want any candy." Bei Bei brutally pushed the young girl so hard that she fell to the ground. Bei Bei still did not understand the hatred, and raised her foot again, and kicked at the girl, who was bending over, and this kick hit her in the face, she exclaimed, and hurriedly stood up straight, and covered her nose with her hand. "You little villain, how do you kick people." She couldn't help but whisper a reproach.

Qiao Yan looked at Bei Bei in surprise, the little girl was only about six or seven years old, with a small melon seed face, two thick black and beautiful eyebrows, and a pair of big round eyes. He was a very beautiful child, but his face was full of wild stubbornness, and he had a messy short hair. On her body was a white cardigan dress made of good material, which had already been wrinkled and messy, and there was still a large stain on the skirt.

"You dare to scold me! Stinky bitch! Babe lifted her foot and kicked the young girl again.

Zhong Kai couldn't bear it anymore. "Who taught you to kick and swear!" He roared loudly, grabbed the little girl's wrist, and dragged it upstairs with all his might, dragging it while saying, "Isn't it too long since I was beaten, and my skin is itchy." I must teach you a good lesson today! ”

Suddenly, Bei Bei lowered his head and bit Zhong Kai's finger, Zhong Kai hurriedly let go, Bei Bei took this opportunity to turn around and run downstairs. Zhong Kai rushed over in a rage, grabbed Bei Bei from behind, and grabbed her with his arms. That babe kicked with both feet, danced wildly with both hands, and screamed like a chicken.

Zhong Kai simply picked her up like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and fired her upstairs like a rocket launcher. Soon there was the sound of the entire building slamming the door downstairs, and Bebe's earth-shattering cries.