Little Bastard X Kidnapper

After hearing this, Fang Yue's heart jumped with joy, she tried her best to endure but the corners of her mouth still curled up uncontrollably.

You still have aesthetics~ Of course I am the most perfect~ How much money you spend can’t hire a model of my level~ hehe~~

Looking at Fang Yue's expression, Xiang Rong smiled slightly, then suppressed it and tensed his face, and then he smiled again after a while, and back and forth several times in just half a minute.

"If you don't answer, it will be considered as your agreement. Take it off." Xiang Rong raised his chin, looking very authoritative, but he was flustered and yuppie.

"Can I refuse?" Fang Yue finally struggled.

"What do you think?" Xiang Rong took out the phone and shook it.

Fang Yue pursed her lips and said, "Then... I, I don't want to be naked!"

"Okay, you can wear underwear."

"I, I have never done this in front of others... I will be embarrassed... Can I give you a quilt or something?"

"......quilt? Shall I give you another bathrobe and mask?"

"is it okay?"

"No! Yes! Yes! Here's a sheet for you. Wait a minute." After speaking, Xiang Rong went upstairs to get a washed white sheet.He also sniffed it to confirm that it still smelled of fresh laundry detergent before giving it to Fang Yue with confidence.

Speaking of this laundry detergent, he spent a lot of effort.Because he was sitting close to each other at work, he could smell Fang Yue's body up close.Fang Yue doesn't usually use perfume, so the smell on her upper body is basically the smell of fresh laundry detergent, which smells clean and comfortable.

After sniffing it a few times, Xiangrong liked the smell more and more, so he spent a few days smelling it one by one on the shelves selling laundry detergent in the supermarket, and then bought similar ones and took them home and brought samples to work. After sniffing After smelling the smell on Fang Yue, he secretly took out the samples he brought for comparison, and finally found the same model that Fang Yue used.

Xiang Rong has been secretly happy about this for a long time, and he is very happy every time he folds the clothes after washing.

He didn't expect that one day he would hand over the sheets washed with the same type of laundry detergent to Fang Yue himself.

Will he find out?

When Fang Yue undressed, Xiang Rong politely left the studio and stood guard at the door.Although he couldn't see with his eyes, his ears were always upright to eavesdrop.

The sound insulation of the studio is not very good, but the quality of the door is good, so Xiang Rong can hear very little movement.In the past ten minutes, he has made some rustling noises and heard a few collisions and Fang Yue's small clicks.Xiang Rong really wanted to ask if Fang Yue had bumped into something, but he couldn't ask with the current setup.

Hearing that there was no sound inside, Xiang Rong knocked on the door and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Wait, wait a minute!" Fang Yue's voice was visibly trembling.

Of course he didn't discover the mystery of the laundry detergent, while slowly folding the clothes he took off, he questioned his life.

What did I do in my last life?Why should it be reduced to this point?How could a well-behaved social pillar and a pleasing working people undress at the little bastard's house?

He took it off, but Fang Yue's psychological construction was not done yet. He held his chest and took a deep breath, and kept telling himself: This is for art, for art, art is elegant, don't think too much.

Fang Yue wrapped the sheet given by Xiang Rong around her body, but she felt something was wrong no matter how she wrapped it.Wrapped around my waist, I feel that my chest is being looked at, and wrapped around my shoulders, I feel like a little girl, and I feel very uncomfortable.He adjusted it for a while and finally tied it casually around his waist.

"Okay, come in..." Fang Yue tugged at the bed sheet while talking.

Xiang Rong pushed the door open and came in, seeing Fang Yue sitting awkwardly on a chair with the sheet tied around his waist.He tied it casually and irregularly. Although the important parts cannot be seen, the exposed legs can still be seen under the sheet.Fang Yue's legs are long and straight as can be seen in Xiang Rong's usual clothes, but now she still looks extra sexy.Fang Yue's legs are not as smooth as girls', with some sparse leg hair, not thick.The muscles in the legs were tense due to tension, and the beautiful lines could be seen, making Xiang Rong unable to move his eyes.

Looking up, Xiang Rong swallowed.Fang Yue's figure is not considered muscular, but she is not a delicate type either. Her abdominal muscles are not obvious, but there are faint traces of her four-pack abs that are looming.The chest muscles have not been practiced, but the pink|tender nipples are very cute.

Xiang Rong felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he didn't dare to look or think any more. He just lowered his head and pulled over another chair, then set up the easel, put the drawing paper and started to draw.

Fang Yue was also very embarrassed. When Xiang Rong just walked in, he was very uncomfortable with his scrutiny, but he was a little upset when he saw that the other party didn't show any special surprise expression and started to paint. He simply said: "I am so good-looking. Can't you be a little excited when an outstanding and beautiful young man is in front of you, a non-straight man?"

Xiang Rong paused, looked up at Fang Yue, then continued to do his own preparations, and replied indifferently: "Is senior single? Are you so hungry|thirsty?" Although he asked casually, Xiang Rong I was so nervous that I was afraid of hearing that Fang Yue had a boyfriend.

Fang Yue blushed: "Bah! You are hungry|thirsty! Your whole family is hungry|thirsty! I just want to get compliments that match my appearance."

Fang Yue didn't directly answer Xiang Rong's most concerned question, but if he didn't answer, he felt that there was a high probability that there would be no more, so he was relieved and his mood improved a lot, so he cooperated with Fang Yue's request: "OK~" He After a pause, "Senior is really good-looking, and it is as perfect as I thought."

Although he had the feeling that he was coming, Fang Yue was very happy to be praised. He nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Xiang Rong picked up a pencil and began to draw the outline.

Fang Yue's face shape, Fang Yue's waistline, Fang Yue's thin legs, Fang Yue's slender hands, and the shyness and embarrassment in Fang Yue's eyes.

While painting, Xiang Rong felt that something was wrong with him, and he quickly looked down at the tight crotch.But because he was sitting and there was an easel in front of him, he was sure that Fang Yue couldn't see his embarrassment, so he felt a little relieved.

Fang Yue didn't feel any better either, he was looked at by Xiang Rong again and again, although the gaze didn't stay for long each time, it was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.Fang Yue crossed her legs and turned her face to the other side.

"Don't move around." Xiang Rong stopped him.

"...my leg is numb."

"Turn your face back, the light over there is not good."

"My neck is sore..."

"If the light is good, it looks good. It looks three-dimensional." Xiang Rong seemed to be casually suggesting a general tone, but it directly hit Fang Yue's weakness.

In order to look good, Fang Yue turned her head back without hesitation.

Xiang Rong looked at him, then turned back to painting, and secretly smiled under the cover of the easel.