fell in love with his body

Feng Chuxuan did as he said, he slowly took off his clothes, picked up the cat's ears and put them on his head, and put the cat's claws into them.He wasn't sure if his outfit was cute or not, he only hoped that he could win Qiao Junwu's trust.

Qiao Junwu moved the easel to the front of the steel cable.His eyes fell on Feng Chuxuan's thighs, the only thing that this Tufeiyuan could see was his long legs.There is also a long black tail behind Feng Chuxuan's buttocks, which really looks like a cat.

In a short period of time, Qiao Junwu had already outlined a rough outline.

Aside from his ugly face, Qiao Junwu felt that the cat boy in front of him was quite lively. Although his figure was not top-notch, there was a little more in his writing and the miraculous grasping angle. sub style.

At this moment, Feng Chuxuan's nerves were tense, and his hands grabbed the steel wire.If he was allowed to do such a thing after becoming handsome, the picture might be more beautiful, but with his current appearance, he has no confidence in himself.

Qiao Junwu stared at Feng Chuxuan's face, he deliberately avoided it, and what came to mind was Feng Chuxuan's beautiful cheek.

Feng Chuxuan's hand that grabbed the steel cable became more and more red.He knew that his hand was going to be useless, and if this continued, his arm would be dislocated.

His hands began to tremble slightly, his body wobbled, Feng Chuxuan almost fell off the wire rope and sat down.He gritted his teeth and insisted, and he told himself never to give up.

Qiao Junwu noticed his movement, looked at him trembling, and unconsciously thought of Feng Chuxuan.Feng Chuxuan who was whipped, Feng Chuxuan who was drenched in wine, and Feng Chuxuan who was lying in the cold crystal coffin...

What kind of magical power does that young man have that can be engraved in his heart?Is it just because he has the same face as Jiang Yixin?No, only at this time did Qiao Junwu realize that he had really fallen in love with Feng Chuxuan, that young man with perseverance and perseverance!

"If you can't hold on, it's still too late to give up now." Qiao Junwu spoke lightly.This is clinging to the steel cable, not everyone will be able to support it.

"Never!" Feng Chuxuan squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.Things have come to this point, and he has no way out now.

After a long time, Qiao Junwu put down his paintbrush and said mercifully, "I've finished the painting, I can come down now."

However, Feng Chuxuan was still clinging to the steel cable, motionless.This really puzzled Qiao Junwu.

Qiao Junwu frowned, and couldn't help shouting at the boy on the steel cable: "I said I can come down, can't you hear me?"

"I heard, but my hands and feet are numb and I can't move." Feng Chuxuan himself felt helpless.All he felt was backache, backache, and leg cramps.

Qiao Junwu strode over, shook the steel cable, and finally tore off the person on the cable.Feng Chuxuan had no strength, and his limp body fell forward.

This time Feng Chuxuan didn't faint, but was supported by Qiao Junwu.

"How is it? As a mannequin, my performance is not bad." Feng Chuxuan raised a smile.He was thankful that he didn't fall off the wire.

Seeing this extremely strange young man's face, Qiao Junwu said coldly: "It's a pity that you are not Feng Chuxuan."

Qiao Junwu found it strange that when he saw this young man, he would unconsciously think of Feng Chuxuan.However, the appearance of the two people is thousands of miles apart, so how can they be confused?