Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 63 Paint a private painting for my sister

During the next meal, once the four little ones fit together, their mouths clicked like machine guns.

When he first met them, Lin Xian's heart was full of "fuck", they were all goddesses.

Now that they were familiar with each other, Lin Xian still felt like "fuck", they all turned into idiots.

The goddess is for outsiders to see, the sand sculpture is the essence.

Sometimes Lin Xian even forgets their gender and calls them buddies. Fortunately, Lin Xian lowers his head and sees their slender white legs, and then he realizes that they are girls.

It's true that if you get along for a long time and become good friends, boys will no longer treat girls as girls, but girls will always treat you as a boy.

After dinner, while touring the ancient streets of Suzhou, we were looking for a shooting location. The three little ones were taking pictures in the front, and Gu Qingxia was walking behind holding Lin Xian's arm.

The wind blew the catkins onto Gu Qingxia's hair, and Lin Xian thoughtfully stretched out his hair to gently peel it off. Gu Qingxia liked Lin Xian's heart-stirring little details very much.

"Well..." Gu Qingxia hesitated for a moment and said, "You won't do private paintings for women in the future?"

Bulingbuling's big eyes looked at Lin Xian, showing relief and intriguing.

Lin Xian: [In two days, I will be filming videos these days. 】

Finally, we found an ancient courtyard with an open space in the middle that was suitable for dancing. It had the atmosphere of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. The five of us hit it off and decided to stay here.

Lin Xian has been thinking about shooting techniques in the past two days, made several plans and finally settled on them.

"..." The three little ones were speechless. The two lovers were showing off their affection anytime and anywhere.

"good."

Their dancing is so beautiful that I can't bear to blink. I've seen too many provocative dances on the Internet, and it's very pleasing to watch an antique dance.

Lin Xian's room.

It's pretty much finished, so I'm drinking beer tonight.

"Sister Qingxia, are you awake?"

Gu Qingxia walked into the house with embroidered shoes under her skirt, brushing her hand over the rice paper scroll, and under the light of the light, she burst into a tender smile.

"I saw the light in your room was on, so I came to take a look."

"Ah... Qina, save me." Lin Xian forcibly grabbed Gu Qingxia back. He put his hands around her neck and asked, "Sister Qingxia, I want to draw you."

"Buzz buzz..."

Originally, Lin Xian and her were a bit unhappy because they had slept in her bed. If this situation became more popular, she might not be interested in the rich woman Zou.

The lights in the courtyard were turned on, illuminating four young ladies wearing veils in Hanfu.

As for the painting, after several people discussed it, they pressed pause on the frozen scene after they finished dancing, and Lin Xian painted it.

Gu Qingxia was really good at teasing Lin Xian.

Dry!

"Sister Qingxia, wait for me."

"That's no problem, I'll draw it for you now."

You can master many skills by shooting videos for a long time, but Lin Xian's shooting skills have skyrocketed recently.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

On the desk, Lin Xian looked at the picture of four ancient-style veiled beauties in the video, and used wolf hair dipped in ink to outline the outlines of their figures on rice paper.

Lin Xian raised his head and looked forward, and suddenly felt that Gu Qingxia's aura had changed, becoming pure and lustful.

Gu Qingxia knew there was something in her words, so he grabbed the ham sausage and stuffed it into her mouth.

Lin Xian: [You can watch it on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day.]

"I don't want it."

Lin Xian: [Okay, no more chatting, I’m busy. 】

Lin Xian leaned against the pillar and looked at the four of them. This was considered a solo dance for me.

Gu Qingxia covered her ears: "I don't want to listen to this bastard chanting sutras."

Jiang Wanyu is such a lively and childlike person, who will be the wife of some bastard in the future?

Lin Xian planned to take a video after finishing the painting and give the painting to them as a souvenir.

The two of them slept together twice at her house, and mine held her in her arms. She looked like a sister, but in fact she was a soft girl.

All the previous nonsense was gone, and I felt that they had the charm of women again, and each one of them became a goddess again.

"How dare you provoke me."

"Shall I challenge your private painting tonight?"

"Hold it."

Lu Qingxia ran to hide among her girlfriends and smiled at Lin Xian, like "I'll let you draw it, but I'll let you guess when." She was really naughty.

Lin Xian touched her face and said, "You are so beautiful, you always have the most beautiful composition wherever you are."

Lin Xian will not paint Western paintings this time. Western paintings are not suitable for the Jiangnan water town, nor are they suitable for the title of Chinese Valentine's Day.

Namiko is such a cute and energetic girl, I wonder which bastard can make her fall down in the future.

Under the desk lamp, their beauty is revealed bit by bit.

"Don't look at other women's bodies and draw private paintings. You want to draw..."

It's very erotic to take off the Hanfu and only wear a bellyband.

Lin Xian chose a challenge - traditional Chinese painting.

The door opens.

As soon as she turned around, her long hair brushed Lin Xian's cheek, she held up her skirt and ran towards the ancient street ahead, looking back with a naughty smile.

Under the afternoon sun, the five of them ate local snacks and visited this thousand-year-old town, looking for suitable dancing and filming locations.

In the next two days, everyone performed their duties. Lin Xian purchased two more SLRs to shoot videos. The four children choreographed dances at Gu Qingxia's house. The four of them had a good rapport and were versatile. They often danced like this.

, no problem at all.

"Of course I have, right sister Qingxia?" Lin Xian smiled at Gu Qingxia, and Gu Qingxia stuck out her tongue.

Didi didi...WeChat.

"Xianxian."

As for Gu Qingxia, everything is mine.

Of course, when shooting a video, you don’t just need to dance once, you need to dance many times. If the dance posture is wrong, you have to do it again, and if the tacit understanding is not good, you have to do it again. It is very troublesome.

As soon as she heard about the video being taken, Zou Qianqian became wary: [What kind of video are you taking?]

"So you are so good at ink painting."

…

After the kiss, he turned around, picked up a bottle of wine, sat down on a chair, and Lin Xian was making preparations for drawing money.

Gu Qingxia rolled up her hair, stood on tiptoes and whispered in Lin Xian's ear: "My sister's figure is unrivaled in the world. Only by painting her can you test your painting skills."

Dong dong dong...

Lin Xian saw Gu Qingxia wearing pink Hanfu standing at the door.

Wearing Hanfu is a dignified lady, very pure.

I kept dancing around this dance, and finally ended at 11:30.

Mrs. Zou: [……]

The three of them are really excellent.

Zou Fupo said: Lin Xian has enlightened and mastered the traffic password. The quality of the videos has been improving slowly. It feels like it is not easy to wait for him to take off.

Next is the close shot.

Gu Qingxia was really good at flirting with her boyfriend, and she made Lin Xian feel excited.

"Xianxian..."

Jiang Wanyu smiled mischievously and said, "Lin Xian is about to celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day. Do you want to spend an unforgettable Chinese Valentine's Day with your family, Gu Qingxia?"

Lin Xian put away the scroll and spread the drawing paper again. It was a very happy thing to draw his girlfriend. Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day, so Lin Xian gave her high heels and another painting.

The drone slowly lowered to the entrance of an antique courtyard. The door slowly opened, and the lights inside were bright. The drone flew in and landed on Lin Xian's footsteps. The distant view was over.

Xing Qina is such a perfect long-legged beauty, which bastard will be so lucky in the future.

Lin Xian is OK.

Lin Xian’s note was from Mrs. Zou: [Lin Xian, when will you come back?]

"Haha..." Gu Qingxia smiled, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Lin Xian lightly on the mouth, and said, "Sister, I can sit on that chair, is that okay?"

Namiko: "Lin Xian-chan, you are getting better and better at shooting videos. You can become a director after you practice more."

Lin Xian raised his glass: "You danced so well. Sister Qingxia, Sister Qina, Sister Wanyu, and Namiko, I give you a toast."

Mrs. Zou: [The title of Chinese Valentine’s Day?]

"You are so good at ink painting. I also want you to draw an ink painting for my sister as a Chinese Valentine's Day gift."

Lin Xian knew how good Gu Qingxia's figure was.

Lin Xian said with a smile: "If you agree, I can still paint private paintings for other women. After all, my painting skills will deteriorate over time. It's just like I am learning skills outside."

"Your mouth is so sweet, give me another reward, mua..."

"There are still some details, what's wrong?"

Lin Xian directly used the Korean cartoon method to draw Gu Qingxia's explosive figure on the wall. Although it was a bit exaggerated, her figure in Hanfu was close to the explosive figure in Korean comics.

As time goes by, on the eve of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the night when the video was shot, the lights in the ancient town are bright, and the boats are flowing on the ancient canal. The already quaint Suzhou town adds to the atmosphere of the Chinese Valentine's Day. There are many ladies wearing Hanfu walking by on both sides of the canal.

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"Okay."

Yes, once a person has enlightened himself, no wind can stop him.

Drinking and chatting, time slipped away. The tourists on the ancient street had dispersed. They were all drunk tonight and rested in the rented room of the ancient house.

Lin Xian was curious about how they danced, but the four women refused to let Lin Xian watch, saying they would give him a surprise on the day of the shooting.

Lin Xian spent money to rent it and stayed here for the past few days. After all, staying in a luxury hotel room is so expensive. It would be a good experience to spend a little more money to live in this Jiangnan style house.

Several cameras were recording this Chinese style dance. The dance was choreographed by Lu Qingxia. They felt particularly soft and beautiful when they danced the Chinese style dance.

A DJI drone took off over the ancient town and flew over the canal. The camera recorded the strong atmosphere of the ancient town on the eve of the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Fine arts are similar. Lin Xian studied traditional Chinese painting. Painting women was his special skill, so he was naturally very good at it.

Lin Xian ordered a late-night snack, and a few people sat in the yard eating late-night snacks and watching replays.

"Is the painting finished?"

Gu Qingxia lifted her long legs under her gauze skirt and put them on the armrest. She leaned back on the chair with one hand and raised the wine bottle with the other hand. The thin shirt on her shoulders slipped off, revealing

With her large bellyband, her beautiful eyes glanced at her 'slapped shoulders', and then she raised her seductive gaze to look at her boyfriend in front of her.

"Xianxian... draw a picture for your sister that only you can see."

Gu Qingxia's very seductive Yu Jieyin said.

My sister didn’t know anything about style before, but now she just wants to have fun in time.

(End of chapter)