poppies in the attic

8.

After hearing this sentence at that time, Wu Pengzhi immediately thought of a very realistic question, so what was Fang Ming asking her to naked & show half of her chest that day?Now that Xiang Jin has let herself be naked, what is it?

Wu Pengzhi couldn't help questioning the child's competitive spirit, "Then who am I dedicating myself to now?"

Xiang Jin didn't answer, but put down the painting tools, turned around, and unbuttoned his shirt.

Wu Pengzhi stared at Xiang Jin in astonishment, she didn't understand what Xiang Jin was going to do for a moment.When people are shocked, they can't speak or think. Wu Pengzhi even forgot the question he just asked.She just felt that the air was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't breathe, couldn't inhale into her lungs, and couldn't exhale, it was just blocked like that.

Shirts were stripped, bras were stripped, tossed aside.Then the long trousers were taken off, and the silk underwear was taken off.Xiang Jin stood naked opposite Wu Pengzhi.During the whole process, Xiang Jin's calm eyes did not leave Wu Pengzhi.

During the whole process, Wu Pengzhi neither dared to blink his eyes, nor dared to make the slightest sound, nor even gasped for breath.She felt that if there was any movement, this amazing moment might be interrupted.

After Xiang Jin finished all this, he picked up the brush again.

"Does this make you feel better?" Xiang Jin asked calmly.

Wu Pengzhi nodded, then shook her head again, she didn't know if she felt better.

But Wu Pengzhi felt that a large amount of air suddenly rushed into the lung lobes, and his body suddenly became lighter.Like a balloon that was suddenly inflated, it seemed to be floating.

Usually, when Xiang Jin was painting, he spent much more time observing than brushing.But now, with her head down, she spends a lot of time drawing.She must let Wu Pengzhi relax first.

After Xiang Jin smeared on the paper for a long enough time, he raised his head.Then Xiang Jin caught poor Wu Pengzhi's ridiculous expression again.Wu Pengzhi was peeking at Xiang Jin with squinted eyes, and it was a very sensitive part.

Xiang Jin showed that half-smile expression again.

"Looks like you feel better now, come on, let's try to do a little movement, a little tired, bear with it."

Xiang Jin asked Wu Pengzhi to squat down, with one hand on the ground and the other on his waist and hips.The body turned around and faced Xiang Jin.Seemingly simple movements, Wu Pengzhi was so tired that he broke out in sweat after a while.She had no choice but to let them drip onto the floor.

Xiang Jin later explained that the first choice of this movement was to let Wu Pengzhi's body tuck up a bit, not to expose the most sensitive parts directly, so that Wu Pengzhi could slowly adapt to the unfolding of his body.Of course, there is also a need to explore Wu Pengzhi's muscle lines.

Later, Wu Peng's calm and thoughtful approach to dealing with people was somewhat influenced by Xiang Jin.This is a kind of thoughtfulness that needs to be realized slowly by caring people, rather than high-profile acting-like greetings.

The attic was extremely quiet, only the sound of Xiang Jin moving a pencil.She draws very fast, and often does not take her eyes off Wu Pengzhi, but keeps drawing lines with her hands.

Wu Pengzhi's legs and arms began to tremble slightly. Just when Wu Pengzhi felt that he might fall, he said to Jin, "It's ok. You take a rest." But she didn't stop at all, she was still revising And smearing the lines and light and dark color blocks of human muscles in the painting, while the memory is still clear.

Wu Pengzhi first fell to the floor and rested for a while before getting up to look at Xiang Jin's painting.

Seeing his nude sketch for the first time, what disappointed Wu Pengzhi was that Xiang Jin only made a very vague treatment of his face, and he could vaguely see that it was Wu Pengzhi, but it was impossible to determine who it was.So theoretically, this painting cannot be regarded as Wu Pengzhi at all.

But the lines of the body in this painting are very smooth, and the treatment of light and shade clearly shows the muscles and skin texture of the human body, and even the instability of the movement can be easily felt.

It was rare for Wu Pengzhi to be so close to Xiang Jin, and it was naked, which made Wu Pengzhi's heart beat faster.Painting is not that important.

Wu Pengzhi sneaked another glance at Xiang Jin's Mimi, and then glanced at his own in the painting.Grinning proudly, she dared to say that her mimi was more beautiful.Because of its small size, it is more upright and more elastic.At least in Xiang Jin's paintings, it can be seen that the shape of his mimi is perfect.

Xiang Jin's, probably because it was a little fuller, drooped a little without the support of a bra.

And the areola, her own color is very light and delicate, while Xiang Jin's color is darker and bigger.Anyway, he still won.

When Wu Pengzhi was grinning complacently, Xiang Jin suddenly raised his head and said to Wu Pengzhi, "Why, did you find your confidence in me?"

Seeing through and exposing Wu Pengzhi's petty thoughts, causing her chaos, has gradually become Xiang Jin's pleasure and forte.