Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 133: Lend me yours

Yang Hao opened the sketchbook and took out the drawing pencil.

The drawing pencil is still in its original packaging, with both ends neat and unusable.

Yang Hao put one end of the pencil in the palm of his hand and covered it with his other hand.

After more than ten seconds, Yang Hao let go of his hand, and the part of the pencil he held tightly seemed to have been sharpened by a pencil sharpener.

Yang Hao took a pencil and started drawing.

Song Qingci saw Yang Hao drawing with a pencil out of the corner of her eye, and was a little surprised... Why did this man come to the reading room to draw? If he wanted to draw, why didn't he sketch outside and paint the scenery?

The scenery of Xining University is beautiful, and there are many places that can be described with a pen. This person actually came to the reading room to draw...

Even students from the Academy of Fine Arts generally do not come to the reading room to draw. Most of the people who come to the reading room come to read books or review homework...

Song Qingci's interest was immediately aroused. She raised her slender neck, raised her head, and looked in the direction of Yang Hao's painting...

This... After Song Qingci saw the content of Yang Hao's painting, her face turned red at first. This person is so annoying. He actually painted erotic pictures. He was so shameless. He actually came to a sacred place like the reading room to paint erotic pictures!

Especially the male part was painted vividly by Yang Hao.

If Yang Hao knew that Song Celadon misunderstood that he was painting erotic pictures, he would definitely be so angry that he would draw Song Celadon's naked body first. Damn it...don't you think I am painting erotic pictures? I will draw it specifically for you to see.

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While Song Qingci condemned Yang Hao, she couldn't help but be curious, just like Yang Hao's paintings were extremely magical...

"Why does this picture look so familiar? It's like I've seen it somewhere before. Could it be that he was copying a famous erotic scene in ancient times?" Song Qingci thought after looking at it again.

After all, Song Qingci is a woman. When she sees the naked figure in Yang Hao's sketchbook, she will naturally blush...

However, this does not mean that Song Celadon is the kind of girl who completely regards erotic paintings as a scourge. She has also seen erotic paintings, and of course she views erotic paintings from the perspective of pure art appreciation and collection culture. She herself

They have collected several erotic paintings of great historical and cultural value, but if a girl like her is allowed to see erotic paintings in a place like the reading room, she must be a little shy...

Song Qingci felt more and more familiar with the erotic paintings painted by Yang Hao, so she continued to look at them with the corner of her eye.

"No, this is not an erotic picture." Song Qingci thought to herself after seeing Yang Hao finish drawing three pieces of paper.

The picture that Yang Hao drew showed naked people, but he only drew an image of a man on three pieces of paper, without any image of a woman, and the man in the picture that Yang Hao drew had some circles on his body.

Most people would definitely not know why Yang Hao was making circles on this person, but Song Qingci knew that the places Yang Hao was making circles were the meridians of the human body...

The most bizarre thing is that the characters painted by Yang Hao all hold a sword in their hands.

Each character makes different movements and gestures in different directions...

Song Qingci was completely confused now. What kind of mess did this person draw?

Yang Hao knew that Song Qingci had been watching him draw, but he didn't pay attention. Song Qingci didn't understand it anyway, and it was impossible for her to understand his swordsmanship.

He is also very happy when beautiful women look at him.

When Yang Hao finished drawing two more pieces of paper, he smiled at Song Celadon.

Song Qingci's face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed when Yang Hao laughed.

Yang Hao opened the drawing book and began to draw the sixth piece of paper.

When Yang Hao was halfway through the painting, he suddenly had a stroke that was slightly out of position. Yang Hao felt that although this stroke did not affect Huangfu Rongxuan's reading, it greatly affected the beauty of the entire picture. As a painter, Yang Hao was not allowed to

If the painting he drew was not beautiful, he would modify it...

Hey! It’s been a long time since I started drawing, and my drawing skills have deteriorated a little bit. If it were before, where would I need to revise my drawings?

Yang Hao thought he was so good at drawing that he didn't even buy an eraser. Now, to erase the wrong part of his drawing, he had to find an eraser.

Yang Hao saw an open small stationery bag next to Song Celadon's notebook. There was a small eraser in the stationery bag.

Well! Let me borrow an eraser from this beautiful lady. I am so handsome, so she will definitely not reject me...

I also let her watch the paintings for so long for free, and she should not refuse me. Yang Hao thought so in his heart, then he looked at Song Celadon, put on a very handsome and charming smile and said: "Hello, beauty!

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Song Qingci nodded slightly and greeted Yang Hao.

Originally, Song Qingci was a bit disgusted when strange men approached her. She was a beauty, but these strange men looked at her with lustful, shameless and dirty expressions. She was used to the ugly faces of such men...

In the past, when a strange man greeted her, she would have hardly ignored him, but now, he actually nodded slightly.

Perhaps, after seeing his paintings, she felt that he was a well-educated person and not a shameless prodigal, so she was not so repelled by him. Song Qingci comforted herself and thought so.

"Beauty, I want to borrow something from you, do you like it?" Yang Hao asked happily when he saw that the beauty ignored him.

I am indeed charming, and this beautiful woman really likes me.

"He actually asked me to borrow something before he greeted me. He didn't strike up a conversation with me because I was pretty. Then why did he sit next to me?" Song Qingci thought to herself.

Women are such strange animals. When men fall in love with her beauty, she thinks that men are prodigal and hooligans. Men do not appreciate her beauty. She also thinks that men have no vision, especially for beautiful women like Song Qingci. This kind of thinking is

Extremely serious.

"What can I borrow?" Song Qingci still opened her mouth and said.

"Can you lend me that thing of yours to wipe it with?" Yang Hao asked with a smile.

"You are shameless..." Song Qingci scolded Yang Hao directly. Her face was already red to the root of her neck.

Song Qingci no longer ignored Yang Hao. She thought Yang Hao was a decent person at first, but now she found out that she was wrong. This man was more shameless, evil, and more explicit than other men. He actually made such a request directly in the reading room.

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Do you think this is a wholesale red light district? You actually asked me to lend you that thing... Why should I let you plug in my place?

"I...why am I so shameless? I just want to lend you that thing to wipe me with. I..." Yang Hao said with an innocent expression on his face, feeling aggrieved.

I'm just asking you to borrow an eraser. Why am I so shameless? Even if you are a beauty, you can't just accuse someone so casually. If it weren't for the fact that you are a beauty, I will definitely beat you. Damn it, I can't.

It's so unfair and unfair.

A note to readers:

Please help me collect Qin Lou’s new book!