Chapter 207: Painting Dragons, Tigers, and Dog Bones (2)
Then he obediently grabbed the towel, unconsciously bit his mouth, and waited pitifully for him to give a punishment order......
"It's not promising!" He snorted coldly, then picked up the electronic paintbrush again, and glanced at her, "Squat away, I'll draw you." ”
"Huh? Draw me? Her eyes widened in shock, she didn't expect his punishment to be so easy! It took two seconds for her to react, "Oooh...... I'll crouch farther away......"
Then, Miss Ye Huanyu immediately took four or five steps back.
"Farther away." His low, cool, thin voice was full of pickiness.
She snorted twice and obediently complied.
"Are you a rabbit, and you've moved a few steps just a few steps? Farther away! "He's like a conductor.
And she's the poor commanded thing.
After several more big steps, she moved farther and farther away from him. "Is it okay?"
Until he stopped speaking, raised his brush, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
An hour passed.
Ye Huanyu squatted in the soft sand, posing boredly, really wishing to draw circles with her fingers to kill time.
I just felt that this sunshine was so big.
Soon the wet ~ water on her body evaporated.
Well, who called him her savior, she knew it.
Two hours passed.
Her skin was already tanned.
The legs squatting on the beach were so numb that they sank into the sand.
Qi Yemo is still immersed in painting.
Well, who called him her savior, she reported.
Three hours passed.
She could hear her skin sizzling and burning.
I was sunburned to the point of qi deficiency.
Qi Yemo still persevered in painting.
Well, who called him her life-saving benefactor, she repaid her kindness......
Four hours passed......
Finally, Miss Ye Huanyu couldn't hold it anymore!
With a "poof", he plunged headlong into the sand.
And it's the head-down kind.
It's like an ostrich that buries its head in the sand when the wind and sand come. The round warped ~ buttocks are still exposed.
Woo woo, these four words are too grinding......
She squirmed as hard as she could, as if the sand inside gave her a little coldness.
Suddenly, a magnetic voice rose above his head—
"Ye Huanyu, what are you shaving?"
Forehead......
Planing what? Is she a dog?
She was dizzy from the sun, and when she looked up, Qi Yemo's tall figure stood in front of her, and her dry voice spit out a word, "Water ......"
I seemed to hear him sigh lowly.
Immediately, his body took off into the air, and he took her into his arms.
A few sword steps back under the tent.
Throw her into a recliner and then from the back. He took out a bottle of water from his bag, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to her lips—
Grunt~.
She swallowed the water bottle and devoured it.
After a long time, after pouring a full amount of water, she relieved herself.
patted his cheeks, which were flushed, and glanced at Qi Yemo resentfully: "You have been painting for so long, have you done it well?" ”
She was actually very curious in her heart, what would he paint her like?
Even if you're not a fairy, you should be a beauty, right? Hee-hee-hee.
He raised his eyes, grimaced coldly, and handed her the electronic drawing board, "Look at it yourself." ”
She happily took it, stared at it tightly, and swiped her fingers across the screen page by page—
One architectural sketch after another caught her eye.
"Wow, did you make so many drawings in those few hours?"