Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 436 The deep female Sea King vs. the robot apprentice 35

"Senior, I'm offended."

His fingertips moved slightly, and he nimbly pulled open the bow on Quanjiu's collar.

Quan Jiu blinked: "What are you doing?"

She didn't believe that he would suddenly act hooligan.

Xiao Tuo explained seriously: "The composition and lighting are perfect, but I always feel like something is missing."

While he was speaking, he did not stop moving his fingertips as he unbuttoned the first button of his burgundy shirt, exposing the woman's fair-skinned collarbone.

After untying his shirt, he tied the bow again, but this time, the bow was tied casually, and the overall position was lower, half loose and half slumped in front of his chest.

Quan Jiu felt like a Barbie doll, being carefully dressed and sculpted by Xiao Tuo.

The man continued to reach out and took the red ribbon from the paint packaging box.

Quan Jiu: "What is this for?"

"Tie your hair."

Although she looks good with her hair down, it doesn't suit her white-collar look.

The ribbon became a temporary rubber band. He gathered Quan Jiu's long hair and gently tied the bow with the ribbon without tying it tightly. A few playful curls were scattered between the ears and temples, falling freely downwards, just in time to kiss the woman's hollow.

of the clavicular fossa.

He also deliberately messed up Quan Jiu's long curly hair, and the floating hair strands swayed in the moonlight, adding a touch of messy and lazy beauty.

"This is the right feeling."

The young man stood in front of her, bent slightly, put his arms around her head, and arranged her hair at the back. When he spoke, the air he breathed brushed Quan Jiu's ears.

Quan Jiu's ears twitched slightly and her eyelashes blinked. She looked at the classroom wall opposite. On the originally white wall, there were two more entangled shadows.

The woman sat motionless on the chair, while the tall man bent over, and the two shadows touched each other. It looked like they were kissing happily under the moonlight.

Xiao Tuo did not cross the line too much. After tidying up his clothes for Quan Jiu, he returned to his position and continued the unfinished painting. Except for the increased frequency of drinking water, there was nothing unusual about the rest.

When a painting is finished, the bottle of cold water is also empty.

Quan Jiu maintained the same movements for nearly three hours. After Xiao Tuo said "That's enough," she sighed and stood up to stretch her muscles.

"show me."

He didn't sleep or dance in the middle of the night and came to the studio to paint. Only a young man could do such a thing.

Xiao Tuo made room for her, allowing her to use the moonlight to see clearly the patterns on the drawing paper.

Even though Quan Jiu had known about his talent, he couldn't help but marvel:

"You beautify me too much."

Xiao Tuo lowered his eyes.

He just drew what he saw.

Reach out and take off the drawing paper, fold it one by one, and hold it in your hand.

"It's time to go back."

Quan Jiu looked at the dozens of candles burned out on the ground and said curiously:

"If you use someone else's candle, don't you need to pay me?"

Xiao Tuo: "No, talking about money is too vulgar. According to the tradition of the studio, the person who uses the candle only needs to give the candle owner a painting."

Most of the candles in the studio are labeled with the owner's name. At dawn the next day, the candle owner will receive a pile of candles and a brand new painting from a stranger.

This painting may be a beautiful oil painting that took more than ten hours of careful preparation, or it may be a Q-version cartoon sketch of Peppa Pig.

No matter what the painting is, it is your generous candlelight that ignites the spark of inspiration in others in the vast night.

(End of chapter)