This matter, I have the final say

"I'm leaving."

"Go to sleep, don't wait for me, I'll go back to sleep when I'm sleepy Xu Haodong agreed to kiss Fang Zheng in front of him, and glanced at Fang Zheng's drawing book, the rough lines were drawn, but the lines were very messy , can't see anything.

When I went out, I closed the door smoothly.

The sound of footsteps reached the bedroom, Fang Zheng was afraid that he would peek, so he locked the door behind him.

I went back to draw in a hurry, and didn't even look at the door carefully.

Fang Zheng also knows his own figure very well, so he can draw lines casually and draw a rough outline, which is much easier in transparent painting.

A gorgeous sofa, European style, black sofa and red pillows, he is lying on the pillows, completely naked, his hips are round, his waist is slumped, his legs are stretched randomly, his upper body is making a movement of getting up, his body is slightly sideways, A small part of the lower abdomen is exposed, and the shadow under the lower abdomen is exposed. All the photos of this pose are taken in 360 degrees. He knows how to draw the shadow on the back, the muscles on the arms, and under this angle, he can draw How much hair is leaking.

When painting the face again, Fang Zheng hesitated. The self in the painting is a gesture of getting up, so if he wants to get up, is it because he is uncomfortable lying down, or is it because he saw someone coming in?That is a calm posture. The visitor should be very familiar with letting him relax. Only Xu Haodong can relax him to this extent. Seeing Xu Haodong coming, he should not smile, but rather shy and charming, This is what Xu Haodong wanted in the first place, so make it more charming.

charm?good words!

What does it look like to be charming?Or do you have this expression?Would it be possible to have such a seductive expression when it was always cloudy?

Trying to express a few expressions in front of the mirror, either it seems blind or facial paralysis.

The failure made him want to smash the phone.

I couldn't help dragging my chin and thinking about smoking a cigarette, what is it about my cold death that attracts Xu Haodong?What does he love me for?Just because he doesn't even know how to make a seductive smile, he still doesn't like it?

No, no, think about it.

Think about when Xu Haodong was so fascinated that his heart beat so fast?

The first time they had sex, he drank a little too much, and then Xu Haodong sat in front of him carelessly, taking off all his clothes and sitting with his ankles hooked.Xu Haodong stripped off his upper body, splashed a bucket of cold water on his body, the water splashed and slid down his skin.He sat on Xu Haodong's lap and kissed the wall, a little brutal and painful, but very sweet.He was hugged and kissed on the sink.Pressed in his arms, he put his hand into his shorts.

Fang Zheng took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, poured himself a drink, threw the glass away, picked up the paintbrush and thought about the naked Xu Haodong sitting in front of him, he smiled evilly, his lips raised, his eyes Watching himself intently and eagerly.

As soon as the door rang, the imaginary Xu Haodong appeared at the door.Xu Haodong, who had been sleeping for a long time, was wearing a pair of black underwear, low-waisted, with a few hairs exposed, barefoot, and just appeared at the door.

Then sit on the chair opposite.

With his elbows on his knees, he leaned forward, his eyes were fiery, and he looked at Fang Zheng intensely and intently, and then he smiled with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

Alcohol has fueled Fang Zheng's talent, or Fang Zheng is still drunk, but he is not so drunk, he can still draw with a brush.

Fang Zheng's breathing became short of breath, and he stared at Xu Haodong hotly. It was this feeling that made him blush and heartbeat, and his breathing would change even if he couldn't recognize it. The way he looked in the mirror, Fang Zheng knew, it wasn't that he was cold and dead and unattractive, but that he wasn't really excited.

When the imaginary person is sitting here, just looking at him like this, his eyes will be watery, his eyes are like honey, he can't help laughing, he can't help meeting his eyes, and has an urge to hug him.

The paintbrush was dipped in paint, and the eyes were drawn in a swish. It seemed that there was a shadow of the other party in the eyes, and the longing and joy were drawn. I changed the brush and dabbed a very light peach pink. Not so light, painted on the cheeks, it is the uncontrollable blush when seeing a lover, and the tip of the ears, the uncontrollable heat in the ears when seeing him.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled contentedly.

Gaze staring, looking at each other.

Xu Haodong stood up from his seat, walked around behind Fang Zheng, and looked at the simply sketched lines on the canvas, as well as the finished head.

It's really realistic, just like the photos.

The hair is loose and not braided, scattered on the ears, shoulders and cheeks. Fang Zheng's eyes on the canvas seem to be talking, and his lips are slightly opened as if calling for someone. From this angle, Yihao is Xu Haodong just now. sitting position.

The shyness and joy, the longing in the eyes, and the joy on the face are all on the canvas.

Xu Haodong put his arms around Fang Zheng's waist.

"Daughter-in-law, that's how you looked at me when I came in just now."

Bite Fang Zheng's ear and kiss slowly.

"It made my blood burn."

"Don't mess with me."

Fang Zheng's breathing was a little short, and he was panting hard. He wanted to pull away Xu Haodong's arm tightly around his waist, but it turned into him stroking Xu Haodong's arm.

"I'm not done yet."

"Draw! Draw together! You draw yourself, and I draw my wife!"

Xu Haodong has a lot of bad tastes, and Fang Zheng's unspoken love is nothing compared to it.

Fang Zheng's trousers today are very simple sweatpants, black with a bar, which makes his legs look very long and comfortable to wear, which is the most convenient for Xu Haodong to take off.

This kind of thing is that, knowing that it will happen one day sooner or later, and being physically and mentally prepared, there is still a little bit of shyness, this kind of shyness is a little sweet, a little bit of anticipation, and I am embarrassed to say it.So the little excitement in my heart.

Fang Zheng vaguely felt that Xu Haodong was kissing his body, nostalgic, obsessed, tender and tender!

Just when he was about to call him an asshole, his voice couldn't take it anymore, and neither could his brain.

"I love you."

Fang Zheng said something in a hoarse voice, then lost his mind, Xu Haodong stroked his body, kissed every inch of him, and hugged Fang Zheng tightly in his arms like a treasure, his heart was filled.

The person who has been thinking about him for so long is finally his from body to heart.

Xu Haodong was very satisfied with this birthday gift. He was satisfied with drawing this picture with a big stick, looked at it repeatedly, and then prepared to frame it and put it on their bedside.

How beautiful it is.

Do you know that the water plants in the river pond grow sticky?It is a light brown, fluffy one. It is said to be traditional Chinese medicine, but in some places it is used to smoke mosquitoes, and it is used by children. Looking at the colorful little sticks, do they look like cattail sticks?Draw some aquatic plants below, what a beautiful river pond painting.

not like?Pu stick too thin?This is a bit thick?

It's easy to handle, add a few more strokes, and draw it into a corn cob.

What a big field of crops, the corn is growing, and the fresh and delicious corn cobs are tender and juicy, and they are delicious when cooked!

Isn't that all right?

Not like?Is there a ball shape underneath?With it, the painting becomes a mountain!From a distance, it looks like a mountain with peaks on its sides. These balls are big rocks, and these sticks are the standing peaks?

What?too short?Can't draw that majestic feeling?

Xu Haodong racked his brains and pondered for a whole night, and then when Fang Zheng finally woke up, he held up this weird painting filled with several big sticks and approached Fang Zheng.

When Fang Zheng saw this weird painting, he remembered last night, the shameless scene where the seasoning was brushed on the penis and the painting was printed on the canvas!Blushing all over.

"Daughter-in-law, tell me, should we bind this painting and hang it on the wall?"

"You have to show some face!"

Fang Zheng's face turned even redder, can you hang the picture of the little penis on the wall?Show off that you have a penis?

Look at the shape, well, cough, can it hang out?

"You fix it up!"

Xu Haodong has a special suggestion.

"What has been accomplished?"

What can this big chirping picture be made of? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a group of chirping. Don't look at the colorful colors, it's just the printed shape.This thing should be thrown away somewhere, or hidden and burned, absolutely don't take it out to embarrass yourself, otherwise the whole world will know how hot their first time is!I thought they were both mentally ill.

He still wants to hang up?Do you want to be shameless?

"Mao style."

Fang Zheng blinked his eyes, he didn't know much about flowers and plants, but is this hairy style a cactus?It's just that the cactus is flat, and the hairy style is the kind with a tall pillar supporting the sky?I don't know if the specific attribute is a subject, but anyway, it is the same as a cactus, with thorns, especially high ones.

Xu Haodong has turned into a botanist, and he has an excellent quality of conveying knowledge.Holding the phone, Fang Zheng found it.

It's really similar to a cactus, all thorns, light green, full of thorns, and can be as high as five or six meters when they are tall.Very thick and big.

"These two eggs are offspring balls. Offspring balls are also a kind of cactus. If you draw some thorns on the eggs, they will become cactus balls."

"Then you put some thorns on these sticks, and it becomes a hairy style."

"And then."

Xu Haodong pointed to the blank space.

"Draw some desert here, what a beautiful picture of desert plants!"

Xu Haodong felt that he was an artist who was delayed by fights when he was young. If he learned to paint, he would definitely be a great painter. His imagination is so rich!

So many chick prints on canvas with chicken dipped in paint last night while making out!Just change it, add some thorns, make some yellow sand, it’s better to have a camel, a sun, and a person who is a former camel, this is the desert forward!

Isn't it very interesting!

Is his idea good?You just say okay!

Fang Zheng looked down at Xu Haodong's legs, feeling some unspeakable pain that was still a little painful