The daily life of the retired devil

When Xie Feiyan made up his mind to do something, he was always able to quickly implement the means—even if such "means" meant making him undress in front of his young sweetheart.

First the shirt, then the trousers.

When Xie Feiyan had only the last piece of clothing left on his body, his hands shook even more, and he hesitated for a moment.

But Xie Feiyan didn't hear Shen Cijing say stop, so he gritted his teeth and took off his last piece of clothing like this.

So, Shen Cijing saw Xie Feiyan like this again - clearer than what he saw in the car that day, and more...comprehensive than usual.

For a moment, Shen Cijing's breathing was about to freeze, and his restless heart seemed to rush out of his chest.

Just as Shen Cijing thought, Xie Feiyan really has a very good figure.

Xie Feiyan's complexion is not fair, but wheat-colored, naturally carrying indescribable health and vitality.And the muscle lines of his body are also extremely smooth, not exaggerated muscles from eating protein powder in the gym, but naturally formed by long-term exercise, and the beauty of strength reaches its peak in every line of his body!

If Shen Cijing could compare Xie Feiyan to anything, Shen Cijing would definitely compare Xie Feiyan to a leopard—more agile than a tiger, more cunning than a lion, and more vicious than a cheetah.

At this moment, when Shen Cijing saw Xie Feiyan's whole picture clearly, Shen Cijing even began to regret asking Xie Feiyan to be a mannequin for him.

Because Shen Cijing didn't want anyone to see Xie Feiyan like this.

In this way, every line is full of beauty, and every expression is written with cute Xie Feiyan. Shen Cijing doesn't want anyone to see it.

so cute.

so cute!

Shen Cijing inhaled secretly, forcibly restrained the beating heart in his chest that seemed to want to leave him, and said calmly: "A Fei, you sit on the chair over there... yes, that stool , and then .

Shen Cijing's original expectation was to have the mannequin pose in the pose of the David sculpture, because the pose of the David sculpture is very graceful and natural, and as long as the painted portrait is of a decent standard, it will naturally bring some points Beautiful and natural.

But Shen Cijing did not dare to ask Xie Feiyan to put on such a "comprehensive" pose, because Xie Feiyan's figure is really a sniper for his orientation. The biggest bad intention of the 16-year-old Shen Cijing is to use the excuse of painting to look at his sweetheart It's just her figure, and she doesn't dare to do anything else, and she doesn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Xie Feiyan, so Shen Cijing asked Xie Feiyan to turn sideways, adopting the relatively conservative posture of a thinker.

Just as he was painting, Shen Cijing realized that this posture didn't really seem so "conservative" to Xie Feiyan, no, to himself.

The so-called pose of the thinker is the sculpture of "The Thinker" and a series of artistic images created by the famous sculptor Rodin in the [-]th century.It adopts the sitting posture of leaning over and bowing the chin, which looks very simple, but in fact, when this posture is done properly, it will wake up every sleeping muscle line and make them tense up, showing a tense, unbalanced and powerful body. attitude.

And just so...

Xie Feiyan's posture of this thinker is well done.

So, soon, Xie Feiyan noticed that Shen Cijing who was not far away slowly put down his brush.

Xie Feiyan looked sideways, and saw Shen Cijing sitting behind the easel with tight lips, averted eyes, and a slightly red face, as if ashamed.

"I'm sorry..." Shen Cijing's voice was hoarse, "I...I can't draw..."

Xie Feiyan was surprised: "Can't draw?"

Shen Cijing didn't explain, but his face turned redder, as if he was more ashamed when asked: "Yes... I'm sorry, I wasted your time..."

Seeing such an abnormal Shen Cijing, Xie Feiyan became worried.

From Xie Feiyan's point of view, something must have happened to Shen Cijing who was going to draw but suddenly couldn't draw.So he came to Shen Cijing, squatted down, looked up at him, and said softly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Shen Cijing's gaze became more and more evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Xie Feiyan at all.

Xie Feiyan frowned slightly, grabbed Shen Cijing's hand, and said with a firm tone, "What happened? Little Mirror, what are you thinking? Tell me."

Shen Cijing finally met Xie Feiyan's gaze, opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it again, and finally stammered: "When I was painting... I thought about unnecessary things..."

Xie Feiyan: "What's the matter?"

Shen Cijing sighed, a little ashamed, but also a little distressed and frustrated: "I think Ah Fei's figure is really good, and I really want to touch it."

Xie Feiyan: "..."

!!!

Xie Feiyan never expected to hear such an answer.

In front of him, Shen Cijing continued to say: "I know it's really bad to think about such things when painting, I don't respect the paintbrush in my hand and you, Ah Fei...but I really don't like it. Curious!" Shen Cijing paused, looking at Xie Feiyan's bright eyes, like a coquettish big cat, "I'm really curious about the texture, Ah Fei, can I touch it?!"

Xie Feiyan's face turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth: "No way!"

"Oh..." Shen Cijing's invisible ears drooped on his head, very frustrated.But he still didn't give up, wanted to fight for himself again, and said in a small voice, "But Ah Fei, aren't we good friends? Can't even good friends touch?"

Xie Feiyan took a deep breath.

What kind of good friends can touch each other? !

"No way!" Xie Feiyan blushed even more, "A good friend wouldn't do such a thing!"

Although Xie Feiyan never wanted to be a "good friend" with Shen Cijing from the very beginning, and had "unfavorable feelings" towards Shen Cijing from the beginning, but now is not the time!

The most pure, kind and lovely little mirror in his universe is only 16 years old, but he doesn't know how old he is... How can he attack a 16-year-old child like this?What a beast!

The invincible number one in the universe, the pure, kind and lovely little mirror, was puzzled: "Can't good friends? But I heard that good friends are close, eat and live together, take a bath and sleep together, watch short movies together, and sometimes ..." After a pause, Shen Cijing whispered, "Sometimes, I also help my good friends solve their physical problems."

Xie Feiyan: "..."

Black air rose from behind Xie Feiyan: "Who told you these things?"

Who told his little mirror these words? !

Who said "good friends" would do this? !Those who take a bath, sleep and watch movies together can barely be regarded as "good friends" between straight men, but it is impossible for straight men to "solve physical problems" for good friends!This TM is absolutely impossible!

Who instilled this nonsense into his little mirror? !

He promises that one of them will turn all these evil bastards into scum!

Thinking of this, Xie Feiyan suddenly became nervous, and said: "No one else did these things to you, right?!" No one else did anything to his pure and lovely little mirror, right? !

Shen Cijing shook his head innocently: "Of course not, the only good friend of mine is Ah Fei."

Xie Feiyan's heart fell back to his chest.

Shen Cijing: "So good friends, can you really not touch them?"

Xie Feiyan: "..."

Xie Feiyan's face became hot again, he gritted his teeth and said, "No way!"

Shen Cijing was very disappointed, and became more and more depressed and pitiful: "But everyone in the basketball team in the school can touch each other casually, but Ah Fei is not willing... Am I not Ah Fei's good friend? Or... Or is it that Ah Fei thinks it's unfair to be the only one being touched? In that case, I can also touch Ah Fei!"

As he was talking, Shen Cijing suddenly realized that he was about to take off his clothes with his hand.

Xie Feiyan was embarrassed, and quickly pressed Shen Cijing's hand.

"Don't take it off! Don't!"

Xie Feiyan met Shen Cijing's perplexed and aggrieved eyes, he let out a long sigh, and lowered his head weakly, feeling that this little ancestor was really deadly.

Can the jokes between the straight guys on your basketball team be the same as those between the two of them?

You really... really don't have any self-consciousness at all!

Xie Feiyan couldn't help complaining sweetly in his heart, but after thinking about it, what does the little mirror know?

The current little mirror is only 16 years old, young and full of vitality. It is the time when he is full of curiosity about everything. At the same time, he does not know what kind of thoughts the person in front of him has for him, so he can propose with such a pure mind. "I want to touch it."

But what's wrong with such a small mirror?

Xie Feiyan was obviously the only one who was distracted by all this.

It's because he himself is full of colored waste, that's why he refuses to grant even such an ordinary, small wish to the little mirror.

But, if he really fulfilled the little mirror's wish, then what will happen between him... between them...?

What about them?so what?

Xie Feiyan had a lot of worries about all this, he was hesitant after thinking about it.

Looking at Xie Feiyan like this, Shen Cijing's heart surged, his body moved before thinking, and he stretched out his hand to gently lift Xie Feiyan's chin, making him look down at him with his head worried.

"Fei, look at me."

Just watch him.

Don't worry all the time, don't worry too much.

Just looking at him is enough.

Other than that, nothing to worry about.

Shen Cijing smiled, leaned over slightly, and his voice seemed coquettish and seductive: "Afei, can I really not do it?"

Shen Cijing was too close.

The face that made Xie Feiyan's heart tremble in the first place is now leaning in front of him, with temptation and expectation in his eyes, Xie Feiyan's appearance is too cute.

At this moment, Xie Feiyan's mind went blank and he couldn't think anymore.

"Can……"

"Really?" Shen Cijing smiled in surprise, a bright smile appeared on his already pretty face, shaking Xie Feiyan dizzily.

Only then did Xie Feiyan realize what he had said.

His whole body was burning up, and he wanted to regret it, but he couldn't say anything to Shen Cijing, so in the end he could only close his eyes resignedly and let out a long sigh.

"Yes, really... yes..."

If it's you, anything is fine.