This matter, I have the final say

"May I smoke?"

"can."

While Fang Zheng lowered his head to organize his pencils, Xu Haodong looked at this chair, it was a very simple computer chair.

Sitting there, thinking about it, it probably takes an hour to paint, he is dizzy now, he has to choose a comfortable posture and sit back, the whole person is close to the computer chair, put his left ankle on his right knee, In this way, from Fang Zheng's position, he would not be able to see his private parts, so he lit a cigarette and just smoked it.

Xu Haodong has a beautiful figure in the eyes of the painter. His muscles are good-looking and his lines are smooth. He probably didn’t shave in the morning, so he feels a bit rough. Let go, he is not shy or embarrassed, it doesn’t matter if he becomes bold.

The sitting posture is relaxed and relaxed, and the sharp-edged face is looming under the smoke.

Broad shoulders, strong pecs, defined abs, and long, powerful legs.

The chair is a bit small for him. He sits leaning against it, and the abdominal muscles can be clearly seen. Not to mention, a few hairs on the lower abdomen are still exposed, and the important parts are blocked by the thighs, which are half-hidden and not so direct, but Very sexy.

A manly temperament belonging to a tough guy.

Rough, insolent, tough.

Fang Zheng drew many people when he was learning to draw, and human body sketching is compulsory.Only Xu Haodong can make him have a special impulse to paint.

I've sneaked a few times of him taking a shower, and at night I can't see it carefully from a distance, but this time it's different, he even put on glasses on purpose, so he can see more clearly, so clearly that every hair on his body can be seen.

I especially want to draw large and realistic paintings.

The pencil rustled and sketched on the paper, and the speed was very fast. After the line draft was drawn, the details began to be drawn.

"Wife, am I handsome?"

"Show face!"

"I think I'm pretty handsome, otherwise you wouldn't be able to draw me."

Xu Haodong is very good at comforting himself.

Fang Zheng snorted and laughed, Xu Haodong was very open-minded, and others did not praise himself.

"Daughter-in-law, you have such a beautiful smile, have you ever painted yourself?"

"Draw it."

"Look in the mirror."

"Well, I took off my shirt, turned my back to the mirror, and then used a mirror to reflect it, so I can draw my own back."

"After you finish drawing me, you can draw yourself next to me. Other people's wedding photos are all synthesized by computer. We can draw them by ourselves. See how convenient it is. My daughter-in-law is versatile, and the money for wedding photos can be saved. gone."

"Clothed or unclothed, you can wear women's clothes if you like. Draw whatever you want, daughter-in-law, do I want to change my pose?"

"Don't talk, don't move."

"Hey!"

Xu Haodong maintained his posture with a sore back.

"Not moving is a king!"

Even if you want to change your posture, if others don't let you, just keep it, and treat yourself like a little bastard.

Fang Zheng didn't know why he talked so much.

In fact, Xu Haodong is more attractive when he is not talking than when he is talking, especially when he looks like this, or frowns and thinks, which is quite interesting and attractive.But when he opened his mouth, it was like he took off his clothes, which spoiled the beauty.

Undressed to see hot panties.

When he spoke, he didn't have the aloofness that a rough and tough guy should have.

Xu Haodong looked straight at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng looked up at him occasionally.

The degree of glasses should not be high. He has two temperaments when he wears glasses and does not wear glasses. When he does not wear glasses, he is a bit cold and indifferent.Wearing glasses, the temperament is warm and moist, especially the temperament of an artist.

Probably due to the effect of alcohol, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the long eyelashes looked like a small fan when raised and lowered. This person who doesn't like reading has good eyesight, and he can see Fang Zheng's eyelashes from such a long distance.

The white shirt is a bit bulky, the sleeves are rolled up high, the small arms are white and shiny, and the wrist bones are exquisite and beautiful.

The baggy neckline was unbuttoned two or three times, and although the collarbones and shoulders were hidden from view by the easel, they could be seen.

Fang Zheng is a little thin, and the collarbone socket can raise goldfish.

But it was quite white, and the blood vessels on the white arm and neck could be clearly seen.

Will swallow, Adam's apple moves.

His eyes kept looking at him, with sharp and eager eyes. Every time he saw his body, he felt like, how should I put it, like a red-hot knife scalded on his body, and he looked over his body inch by inch. Xu Haodong could feel it, even without looking. I can know which part of him Fang Zheng painted.Wherever Fang Zheng looked at him, he felt that this piece of skin was extremely hot.

The chest is enlarged, the abdominal muscles of the lower abdomen are enlarged, and the waist is enlarged.

No, it's getting hotter somewhere, and it's getting a little uncontrollable.

Fang Zheng's painting hand paused, just now he seemed to see a certain part of his body, quiet.

There are no noisy cars coming and going, and Fang Zheng's studio still has double-glazed glass to isolate the sound from outside.

Quietly you can hear the sound of the pencil moving on the paper.

Quiet as if he could hear the sudden and chaotic heartbeat of the other party.

The quiet ones could really hear each other's shortness of breath.

It seems that the alcohol came up, Fang Zheng's face began to turn red, and his ears began to heat up. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat, and devoted himself to painting. He raised his eyes to see Xu Haodong wanted to continue painting, but their eyes suddenly met.

Xu Haodong's eyes are hot, as if he could ignite the air.

The air became humid and stuffy, making people breathless and sticky.Very hot, very hot.It's as if the breath that comes out is full of sparks.

Xu Haodong stood up suddenly, no matter what he was wearing, he moved quickly, and rushed to Fang Zheng in a few strides, directly pressing Fang Zheng on the bed.

The easel fell to the ground with a thud, and Fang Zheng suddenly felt lucky when he was pressed in the quilt room. Fortunately, he didn't continue to paint, otherwise the semi-finished product would be ruined.

The fat shirt was torn off and thrown to the foot of the bed, and the heat in his body began to burn more and more.

Pushing hands were pressed on both sides of the head, one leg was injured and could not move freely, and the other leg was also pinned down.

The overwhelming kisses came impenetrably.

Still drank too much.

Fang Zheng thought so when he closed his eyes.

Why didn't you kick him away if you didn't drink too much?If you didn't drink too much, why didn't you hit that punch when you struggled to free your hands?If you didn't drink too much, why did you hug his back when his body was close to him?

It turns out, what is it like to kiss and hug someone?

Very hot, very dizzy, very, very comfortable?

It just hurt a little, his beard stubble was grinding on his neck, which made his neck prickly, and he even bit the kiss again and again, his lips were numb from the pain, and his neck was sore from being bitten.

His sweaty skin was so hot that it could burn his hands, pressing against him.

The suffocating kiss made it difficult for Fang Zheng to breathe. When he bit his shoulder, Fang Zheng breathed heavily. It was all the smell of Xu Haodong. The strong smell of hormones stimulated Fang Zheng's alcohol.

Alcohol is a good thing. It can make people indulge and make people forget a lot of unhappy things.

His hot palm slid down against his belly.Fang Zheng bit his shoulder.

Restlessness, heat, all erupted at a certain moment.

Paper towels all over the floor.

Xu Haodong lay on Fang Zheng's body and panted hard. Fang Zheng's hair was wet. He closed his eyes and pushed Xu Haodong aside.

Xu Haodong covered his upper body with the quilt, and awkwardly leaned against Fang Zheng's chest with several marks.He poked Fang Zheng's belly.Half of his voice was suffocated.

"Smelly rascal, play with my body, I know you men have no good things, you got me drunk today just to do something to me."

Fang Zheng stuffed the cigarette he had smoked into his mouth casually.

"Don't be disgusting."

Xu Haodong was like a big cat who was full, laughing that he was not learning the plot of the TV series, turned over and sat up, holding the cigarette in his hand.

Fang Zheng picked up the shirt on the ground, put it on casually, and got out of bed.

"Why are you going?"

"bath."

Fang Zheng went back to his room to get his clothes without looking back, and then went downstairs to take a shower.

Xu Haodong also wanted to go, but he was dizzy, and alcohol made him dizzy.

It's weird, is Fang Zheng drunk after drinking so much?He won't fall while walking on one leg, and he doesn't shake his hands when he draws, and the straight lines he draws are straight, but why is he so obedient, he jumped a few steps, and masturbated without a deep kiss.

When touching his waist and kissing him, Fang Zheng closed his eyes and said that he was too drunk.Just muttered these three words, and then you just touch me, and I will kiss you.

Is there someone like him who drank too much?

If you want to do this, drink him every day until he gets dizzy, and then hug and sleep together every day.

Xu Haodong lay on the bed for a while, almost falling asleep, and he didn't wait for Fang to come back to sleep, he was still going to share the bed next time.

Yawning and going downstairs, Fang Zheng fell asleep on the sofa.It is estimated that after washing, the real alcohol got on it, the hair was not wiped clean, the buttons of the pajamas were not buttoned correctly, the bath towels were thrown aside, there were hickey marks on the neck, and I slept very deeply.

I get dizzy after drinking too much hot water.Definitely fell asleep like that.

Xu Haodong wanted to get Fang Zheng back to his room, he also drank a lot, staggered and fell again?

He simply wrapped a towel around Fang Zheng's head, and took a small quilt to cover Fang Zheng.

After clearing away the wine bottles and everything on the coffee table, he also lay down on the ground.

Sharp and sleepy.

Both of them drank a lot. If it wasn't for the marks on their necks, they would have thought it was just a dream.

After Fang Zheng woke up, he sat on the sofa and took a nap when he woke up. He listened with his ears, and kicked Xu Haodong with his uninjured foot.

"It's raining, go to bed and sleep."

Xu Haodong let out a bewildered cry, got up and sat down on the sofa, his tall body in only a pair of shorts lay down on Fang Zheng's knees, his face was buried in Fang Zheng's belly, his legs curled up, and he fell asleep. Feeling so wimpy, he still hugged Fang Zheng's knee like this. "I want to hold you."

He muttered something and snored again.

Fang Zheng put the blanket on Xu Haodong's body.

Moved to a more comfortable position, smoking a cigarette and looking outside, it was raining.

I don't know what to think.

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