Chapter 364: The Illustrator

This is the first time Cheng Zhu has seen Hu Yan without black-framed glasses.

Her black-rimmed glasses are large enough to cover half of her face, and the lenses are also thick, so it seems that she has a high prescription. She originally liked to shrink her body slightly, and she loved to keep her head down, and with such a pair of glasses, sometimes people couldn't see her appearance clearly. Giving people the feeling that glasses are her essence......

Cheng Chai suddenly reached out and took off her glasses, making her heartbeat start to accelerate inexplicably while she was surprised. In a way, this is also an indirect physical contact.

And Cheng Zhu's sentence after taking off his glasses, "Look at it this way, it's not like it", was like a bomb detonating in a small living room. The previous series of embarrassing atmospheres seem to be burning at this moment!

They're burned to the ground, but the temperature is rising!

What's more, after she lost her glasses, everything in front of her began to blur. The world is no longer real at this moment, and her eyes, which are actually quite beautiful, also reveal a sense of confusion at this time, the heroine in the comics, like a painter with glasses, fox Yan?

The figures are almost the same, but the faces are not really that similar.

But what if you take off your glasses?

It did suddenly look like that again.

It's just self-deception.

"Boss, I'...... You...... I ......" She began to be a little incoherent. Die, I'd better just die. Draw the boss as the male protagonist, and you can still quibble.

The heroine has so many characteristics on her body, so she can really only put it on the strain. What's even more deadly is that the next moment she hears the chuckle of a certain dog man.

"Hey, it turns out that there is a small tear mole in the corner of your eye, let me see if there is a face on the heroine in the painting......

"Boss, don't! Nope! Fox Yan, who had lost his glasses, began to panic and grab the tablet. The picture was drawn by her, and she naturally knew if there was one.

That's definitely there!

Even such a detail is "one", then it is really indisputable. In the process of snatching, Cheng Zhu was speechless by her.

After Hu Yan lost her glasses, she was like half a blind person, and her nails almost accidentally scratched Cheng Zhu's face, good guy, you can't leave traces on your face!

He ducked sideways, but his shoulder knocked her against the couch.

The fox words whose shame is about to break through the sky still want to rob it.

This tear mole is deadly evidence!

The helpless Cheng Zhu directly stretched out his big hand, grabbed the wrists of her two hands, and imprisoned her hard. Through the thick sweatshirt, he could feel a soft touch,

Fox Yan's slightly chubby and plump figure can easily give people a feeling that the whole body is soft. The physique of people is different from that of people, and the flesh on some people's bodies is naturally soft when pinched, while others are naturally harder. There will be a big difference in the touch.

Obviously, Fox Yan is definitely the former, and the king of the former!

She really gives people a feeling of "women are made of water" in all directions,

Hu Yan's hands lying on the sofa were imprisoned by Cheng Zhu, and at this moment, her whole body became even redder. Hu Yan's brain was blank, and his round and plump thighs were tightly clamped, and he was still trembling slightly. The warm experience between men and women at this moment is something she has never experienced.

The thousands of theoretical knowledge I saw on the Internet on weekdays, and the thousands of videos and comics I browsed, are all useless at this moment, what is virtual is virtual, and what is real is real!

There is always a discrepancy between what you make up in your brain and what is real.

She suddenly felt like she had no strength in her body, and she literally collapsed on the couch like a puddle of mud. The blurred eyes began to drift more and more, and there was a feeling that I couldn't breathe.

Her nose seemed to have a feeling of suffocation, and the instinct of the human body made her involuntarily open her lips slightly, and she relied on mouth breathing to "save herself" Fox Yan's upper hand clenched into a fist slightly, which was placed in the lower abdomen at the moment.

This also means that Cheng Zhu's two big hands holding her wrists are also on her lower abdomen, which is flat after lying down. The loose sweatshirt is very thick, and the inside is still puffy, so she can wear it alone at home. Obviously through thick clothes, her body temperature was already terrifyingly hot, but she had a very unscientific illusion, she felt: "The boss's hands are so hot!" So, is Cheng Zhu's hand hot? ”

The dog man looked at the scene in front of him and only felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

The drizzle outside seemed to be getting heavier at this moment.

The rain knocked on the glass window of Hu Yan's house, making a comfortable sound of rain.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier......

Cheng Zhu began to no longer control Hu Yan's wrist with two hands.

He shifted to gripping her two small hands tightly with one hand.

At the moment when the hand and the hand came into contact, the fox said that the physique that can be called the innate tide rhyme holy body can actually be more popular. Cheng Zhu grabbed her hands with one hand, and then lifted them up.

This made her lie there like this, and then raised her arms high above her head, so that her hands were pressed to the sofa by Cheng Chai. The dog man's right hand picked up the tablet at this moment and placed it on the sofa cushion, and it was still ...... Directly next to her face! Yes, he actually put it directly on the side of her face like this, and openly compared!

"There's a mole." "There are tear moles in the corners of the eyes, all in the left eye," he said. ”

Cheng Chai bent down like this, looking at her face with black-rimmed glasses that was out of the way, and then at the tablet, continuing to compare openly! The two of them were so close that even if she was highly myopic, she could basically see his face clearly. Even Hu Yan felt that he could feel the breath of the golden master's father. Let's die, really just die.

She didn't expect that she would actually experience such human torture in her own home!

Lying on the sofa, his hands are raised above his head, and then the palms of his hands are pressed against the sofa by the man's big hands. The tablet was placed next to his face, and he looked at himself playfully for a while, and then at the tablet playfully.

That playful look made the shame in her heart really overflow completely.

There were too many overflows.

But what she felt at the moment was not only shame, but also many indescribable and even indescribable feelings. Fox Yan has always admitted that she is an astringent girl, she has always admitted it. The amazing experience of this moment really made her feel like she was going completely crazy.

As Cheng Zhu's words were recited, the atmosphere was still rising.

"To sum up, it is obvious that the male protagonist in the painting is me, and the female protagonist is you."

"Hu Xinyan, Hu Xinyan, what do you want to do when you paint this kind of thing?" He also deliberately began to call out her real name: "What do you want to do?" ”

Based on the scale of the chat between the two in the past, they both know that each other is a person who talks a lot.

Therefore, Hu Yan has been slightly opening his lips, and at this moment, with that soft and glutinous voice, as if a sentence came out of his mouth.

"Boss, don't ...... Stop playing pun memes, I ...... I ......"

Her words can be said to have pierced the last layer of window paper. Fox Yan lay on the sofa like this, as if he was uncomfortable, and began to be slightly dehydrated,

In Cheng Zhu's eyes, her body was combined into one word at this moment.

With Cheng Zhu's kissing level, she has already begun to enter a state of moderate dehydration.

"To the bedroom?" Cheng Zhu lowered his head and asked.

Fox Yan didn't speak, just raised her chin slightly a little, and the small movements were revealing her inner thoughts, she still wanted to kiss, she wanted to kiss very much. This otaku painter is really the same as what he seems.

No wonder the body is so hot now, and the feelings are high.

At this moment, there were footsteps and faint conversations outside the door.

This kind of small apartment, each floor will not have only one house, Hu Yan rented here, which is equivalent to a floor divided into three households, and the upstairs and downstairs are also inhabited, it is extremely normal for footsteps and talking to come from the door. But don't forget, the peculiarity of the person Fox Yan.

When there are more people around, she will change a lot!

Obviously, although she was now slower and her brain was more blank than before, she still heard the movement of the outside world, and in an instant, the red began to grow deeper and deeper.

Her whole body shrank slightly.

But the dog man didn't plan to let go of this moment.

On her loose sweatshirt, the outline of a large hand began to gradually emerge.

Then, with the big hand up, the outline of the arm began to appear on the sweatshirt again. The protective shield was very tight, and Cheng Zhupin didn't think about unwrapping her shield now.

Like a pastry chef, he began to knead the dough.

Every experienced pastry chef has his own unique kneading skills.

This is also a science.

The sound outside the door dissipated at this moment, and it seemed that the two people living upstairs had already gone upstairs.

But now the fox on the sofa has completely collapsed.

The dehydration is getting worse and worse.

Throughout the day, similar words flashed through her mind countless times to express the shame in her heart: Die, die now. However, at the moment, she is really......

- Killed!

On the sofa in the living room, the two were "entangled" for a long time.

Eventually, I entered the bedroom.

Cheng Zhu has always felt that he had to find the main battlefield at the beginning, and he couldn't find a small map like the sofa, this kind of small map that couldn't let go of his hands and feet, which was suitable for the follow-up, not for the beginning.

He knew that although the otaku painter was like a succubus in his bones, he could actually be regarded as unemployed. The first experience of love can't always be on a small broken sofa, right?

Hu Yan's body was really completely powerless, soft and soft like a puddle of mud, so she was picked up by Cheng Qi. A man's physical fitness can be well reflected at this moment.

But before picking her up, Cheng opened his handbag and took out the folder from it. There was a thick stack of A4 paper in the folder, full of self-portraits of fox words that he had printed

At this moment, Hu Yan was still immersed in the afterglow of Fang Cai, and he didn't know that his gold master father actually brought his own equipment, and secretly took out the equipment at this moment. After walking into the bedroom with Huyan in his arms, Cheng Zhu also looked around a few times.

After all, this is a rented house, so there is nothing peculiar about the decoration style.

It's just that there are a lot of comic books stacked on the big cabinet, and there are probably hundreds of comics in the room alone. The room is not big, and there may not be many clothes in the small wardrobe, so she also bought the kind of portable wardrobe, which is the kind with wheels underneath, and the clothes and hangers are hung directly on the pole.

Cheng saw his own products at a glance and saw the gray turtleneck backless sweater.

Speaking of which, this product is too suitable for this kind of chubby and plump woman.

Or rather, it's too good for big fat butts!

If a chubby person wears it, the effect will be much better than that of a pimple figure.

Nothing else, just Run!

Hu Yan was lying on her big bed, I don't know why, she actually had a little strangeness to the bed in her bedroom today. Because the pair of thick and big black-framed glasses were taken off by Cheng Zhu, she couldn't see Cheng Zhu's movements clearly, and she didn't know what her gold master father was doing at the moment. He seemed to be opening something.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Yan saw that a pile of papers were scattered on the bed by Cheng one by one!

Yes, these self-portraits were scattered on the bed by Cheng and scattered around in a messy manner! Each self-portrait has a different expression, a different demeanor, and a different movement......

Fox Yan tilted his head slightly and glanced at the one closest to his face.

This one was sent to Cheng Zhu when she went to Hangzhou.

It was she who threw the hotel pillow in front of the full-length mirror, and then knelt on the pillow in a bathrobe, and the self-painting drawn in the full-length mirror instantly made the painter feel even more dizzy, but he didn't expect things to unfold like this. The shame spread in her heart again, but she was still a little excited in her bones.

Yes, it's exciting!

A very complicated emotion grew deep inside her, and her body began to tremble slightly again. Cheng Zhu stood on the edge of the bed like this, looking down at the scene in front of him.

Self-portraits of different styles are messily distributed and take up most of the space on the bed. And in the middle of the bed, there are the people in the paintings!

The visual impact and visual enjoyment this can bring is absolutely unparalleled!

And these self-portraits are not just used as decorations.

He used it to let Fox Yan wait for a while...... One-to-one restoration!

Of course, this is a follow-up matter.

Lips touched again, and Cheng Zhu skillfully untied the steel buckle on her back this time. In the first rain, the counselor became a counselor.

In the second rain, Ye Zi is a bartender, and Cheng Zhu is a bartender.

In the third rain, you are an illustrator, and I am also an illustrator.

After Hu Yan closed his eyes, Cheng Cheng began to capsize in the gutter continuously.

Perhaps, have you ever heard a song?

A bizarre song that has exploded all over the world.

Of course, tonight has nothing to do with the strange content of this song, only with its title,

It's called "The Fox Calls." Red openwork alienated

Cheng Zhu felt that Hu Yan was really a very interesting person. Her fleshy feeling is all over her body,

Fang Cai's pain made Hu Yan's chaotic brain regain some clarity.

Her whole sanity just now was completely dissipated, and it was dominated by human instincts.

At this moment, when my eyes can't help but cry, I am beginning to wonder why it has become the way it is. But when you think about it, it seems that the main responsibility lies entirely with yourself.

And with the gradual adaptation of the body and a deep kiss with a little suffocation, the only remaining reason just now of Hu Yan instantly collapsed again. The happiness that Cheng Cha brought to her was something that she couldn't support herself at home by herself. Those are two very different feelings.

The bad man began to wonder in his heart: "Fuck you can't really be a fox, right?" ”

Good people who don't understand fox language are in trouble

Ordinary person: orz

Fox Words: or2

Cheng Chase: or2-j

From time to time, Hu Yan wanted to grab something in her hand, so that the A4 paper, which was closer to her hand, began to be ravaged by her, and several pieces of paper were unconsciously grabbed by her, and the paper was scratched very wrinkled and wrinkled. But what seems to be left on each piece of paper is not a wrinkle, but Cheng Zhu's military medal.

In fact, the scene in the bedroom at this moment is somewhat similar to the action on a certain self-portrait. Hu Yan was kneeling and looking at the surrounding papers at the moment, she was actually in a bit of a trance.

"Have I already sent so many drawings to my boss?"

If you think about it, it seems to be true.

Not only did she send all the new works, but even the old ones took the initiative to submit them with both hands. Of course, these thoughts quickly wore away, for she soon lost her mind again, and her whole body began to fall, and then fell into the clouds high in the sky. Cheng Zhu felt that there was still a formation hidden in the swamp, and he couldn't get out if he was trapped, and this formation could still vibrate bursts of mysterious ripples, sending out subtle tremors and resonances.

The reason why a dog man can become a dog man must have his own capital, if he is an ordinary person, where can he beat the formation of this chubby fox? In this way, the formation was activated again and again.

The song, called "The Fox Barks," was played over and over again. Hu Yan is already seriously dehydrated, and he can lose weight on the scale.

Women are indeed made of water.

Her special physique can actually bring a great sense of psychological accomplishment to men. It's an experience like no other.

In this scattered self-portrait, Cheng Zhu asked her to restore 4 of them for herself today.

It's almost all a one-to-one restoration.

Now, the two of them are back to the original starting point, and the painter is lying flat.

Cheng Chai leaned over and began to give a final kiss to this kissing female painter, her hands tightly hugging Cheng Chui's back.

Then trembling and hugging tighter and tighter, hugging tighter and tighter, hugging tighter and tighter!

The round and plump legs also stuck Cheng Zhu's waist, and the leg meat was also trembling! At the last moment, he wanted to pull back from the precipice, but found that he couldn't get out at all! There was no way, he could only engrave his own hot runes in the formation on the inner wall of the swamp. At this moment, the chubby fox has begun to make some strange sounds in his mouth, as if he is talking, but it doesn't seem to be, and no one can understand it.

Fox babble.