On the way, Mr. Lu called and asked the two to come home on time on Friday for dinner.

Ji Xingchen coaxed the old man a few happy words before hanging up the phone.

She turned her head to look at Lu Yanbei, and suddenly remembered something, and spread her palms in front of Lu Yanbei: "What about the tears of the stars?" ”

Lu Yanbei's eyebrows were frivolous, and a faint smile flashed under the gold wire lenses: "I thought Miss Ji had forgotten." ”

Ji Xingchen smiled: "Don't worry, I won't forget the tears of the stars if I forget you." ”

Lu Yanbei, "Hmm." ”

Well.

Well?

Well!

Since he dares to do anything to her, huh?!

Ji Xingchen asked himself if she was not a person who was easily angry, but since she met Lu Yanbei, she was angry all the time.

Ji Xingchen grew up like a small group of stars holding the moon, and wherever he went, he was the focus of the crowd, but here in Lu Yanbei, he was ignored for three days.

For example, now, she said a full eighteen words, and Lu Yanbei only replied with a um.

Lu Yanbei didn't know where she had offended this eldest lady again, since she got home, she didn't say a word, she closed the door directly, and she didn't want the tears of the stars.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Yanbei raised his eyebrows lightly, turned around and left.

Ji Xingchen was lying on the bed, the quilt was over his head, and he was silently reciting the mantra in his heart.

If you don't get angry, why bother to be angry with yourself.

She opened her phone to find the top WeChat group and pulled Gu Yao in.

[Zhou Jia's second youth]: Yo, there is a newcomer, who is this?

[Qi Yue]: Gu Yao.

[Yaoyao]: You guys are ducks!

[Zhou Jia's Second Youth]: ......@一闪一闪亮晶晶, when did you and Gu Yao get along?

[Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle]: Zhou Minglang, pay attention to your words. Also, don't you two need to explain to me why you ran at noon?

[Yaoyao]: Xingchen, I'm afraid, your husband is really scary/crying jpg

[Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle]: Qi Yue.

[Qi Yue]: I'm scared too.

Ji Xingchen was speechless for a while, what was there to fear in Lu Yanbei.

She typed and turned on the crazy spit mode: There are three kinds of people in the world, one is that the conscience is eaten by the dog, the second is the conscience is not eaten by the dog, and the third is the conscience that does not even eat the dog, do you know what kind of Lu Yanbei is?

[Yaoyao]: Maybe it's the first one?

Twinkle Twinkle: No, he's neither, because he's not human!!

Ji Xingchen was typing energetically, there was movement at the door, she subconsciously threw away her mobile phone, the quilt was pulled up, and her eyes were closed.

Lu Yanbei came in with milk, and said slowly: "Don't want the tears of the stars?" ”

"Whoa" sounded.

The quilt was lifted suddenly, and the hair of the people inside was slightly messy, and their faces were ruddy, because they had been holding their breath for a long time, and they were slightly opening their mouths to gasp for breath at the moment.

The black eyes were shining: "Yes!" ”

Ji Xingchen spread his hands.

Lu Yanbei glanced at her and put the milk into her hand.

Ji Xingchen frowned: "I want the tears of the stars, what are you doing with my milk." ”

Lu Yanbei threw a small box on her futon and walked out of the room directly.

Ji Xingchen didn't bother to care where Lu Yanbei went, she only cared about the tears of the two stars now.

She wiped the thin sweat from her palms, opened the box carefully and carefully, the pink gems shimmered, and a circle of fine diamonds surrounded the pink gems, gorgeous but not losing the cuteness of a girl.

Ji Xingchen happily ran to the mirror and put on the pair of studs.

Then he put on a beautiful pose, took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends.

In the photo, the position of the earrings was deliberately enlarged.

Soon there was a whole bunch of comments at the bottom.

Ji Xingchen drank milk while admiring everyone's sycophants to him.

After reading it, she felt that it was not enough, how could she not see Lu Yanbei's beautiful appearance?

She had to let Lu Yanbei know the difference between herself and the group of warblers outside him.

Ji Xingchen has always been a person with a unified brain and action.

She wore cotton slippers and large pink gemstone stud earrings and went straight to the other bedroom.

When the two don't sleep together at home, Lu Yanbei usually sleeps in that room.

The door was not closed, it was hidden.

Ji Xingchen pushed open the door: "Lu Yanbei? ”

The only thing that answered her was the sound of the pendulum turning on the wall.

The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom not far away.

Ji Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that he should be taking a bath.

But does this man take a shower without turning on the light? It's so dark!

The ghost sent the gods, and Ji Xingchen didn't turn on the lights.

Looking at the tall figure on the glass door, Ji Xingchen's heart jumped, he walked over and put his ear on the glass door, and just wanted to speak, but the door was pulled open from the inside.

She was caught off guard and threw herself into a body that was still warm with water.

The warm mist of water hits the face.

Feeling the temperature under his skin, Ji Xingchen's heart suddenly accelerated, and he retreated in panic.

"I didn't peek, you opened the door yourself!" She spoke confidently, but paused in the next second.

The man only wore a bath towel around his waist, his wet hair hanging down in front of his forehead, and the water beads slid down the muscle texture and fell under the waist.

Without that pair of glasses, the sharpness in Peach Blossom's eyes became more and more obvious.

The cold feeling of abstinence and the wildness of sexual tension are perfectly interpreted in Lu Yanbei.

Ji Xingchen stared straight at him, she hadn't felt this way for a long time.

For the first time since her inspiration ran out a year ago and she announced that she would close her pen, she had an impatient desire to paint.

Ji Xingchen couldn't help but reach out and stroke Lu Yanbei's chest, along the muscle texture, moving slowly, as if treating a precious work of art.

Lu Yanbei frowned silently.

Ji Xingchen's eyes were focused and obsessed, but whether he was focused or obsessed, it was not for him or his body.

At this moment, Lu Yanbei felt as if he had become a "work" in Ji Xingchen's eyes. ”

Ji Xingchen's fox eyes were full of excitement, and his hand was on the edge of the bath towel, "Lu Yanbei, I want to paint on you." ”

Lu Yanbei glanced at her, his eyes were deep.

Not to be her model, but to paint on him.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice: "Why? ”

Ji Xingchen's ears were numb, and she thought that the man who had just come out of the bath would even have a better sound.

"Because your body is so good-looking."

Ji Xingchen's tone was sincere exclamation.

She learned to draw, and she has also painted mannequins, but she has never seen a body like Lu Yanbei, full of sexual tension, superior muscle lines, cold white skin, just the right collarbone, and a perfect figure.

Lu Yanbei met her fox eyes, "How do you want to draw." ”

Ji Xingchen said: "I want to do it with you first." "Draw when you're done.

It's like pulling a god high up in the mire.

The wine-colored erosion that remains behind extreme desire and extreme wild passion is what she wants to paint.

Ji Xingchen's voice was very sincere, and it didn't sound like a joke.

Lu Yanbei was silent for a few seconds and then sneered: "Ji Xingchen, is it that one day you fall in love with another man's body, and inspiration explodes, you will also tell him, your body is so good-looking, I want to do it with you." ”