Chapter 107 Additional updates with monthly tickets: A masterpiece of shame
It can be seen that Tang Yili is very happy.
She reported the battle situation to Xun Lang: "In addition to the competition, I also had dinner with the board of directors in the evening, and those old guys also got it done. Today is really a lucky day!"
Tang Yili leaned over and wanted to pull the bag from the back seat and show Xun Lang the small trophy inside, but he seemed to be in a hurry and went in the wrong direction. The moment the big bag was pulled over, everything inside was cluttered.
fell out.
Mobile phones, lipstick, tissues, small bottles of fragrance spray, drawing books wrapped in kraft paper, Hello Kitty power banks... were spilled on the center console and under the front seats.
Tang Yili said "Oh", lowered his head and started to pick it up.
Xun Lang raised his hand to turn on the light for her, and saw the drawing book stuck in the seam of the seat on his side.
He stretched out his fingers and picked it out.
Tang Yili's drawing notebook was bound with a large ring buckle. Xun Lang's finger hooked into the middle of the pages of the notebook, and when he pulled it out, he saw the manuscript sketched with a pen inside.
The style of clothing design drawings is different from comics and graffiti.
It mainly focuses on proportions, lines and rough coloring, which is a bit like freehand painting. It is also accompanied by special detailed pictures and text.
Xun Lang found it very interesting and took a closer look. His eyes were attracted by a passage of text.
Tang Yili was immersed in picking it up when she suddenly heard no movement next to her. She suddenly remembered something and turned around to grab it. She thought to herself that she was already moving very fast, but Xun Lang stopped her with his arm and was firmly blocked from the outside.
Tang Yili: "This is my work and my privacy."
"Sorry, but I was mentioned here."
Xun Lang laughed uncontrollably, seeing Tang Yili's face gradually turn red, then desperately climbed over the center console, knelt on his lap, and grabbed Xun Lang's neck with both hands.
"Give it back to me, or I'll strangle you to death."
The heavy rain and strong wind outside were beating against the car body. They were like a small boat floating on the dark night sea, and the warm light in the gaps revealed their thoughts.
Xun Lang's Adam's apple rolled as he slowly read the text on the drawing.
"...the silk lace goes through twenty-eight buttonholes, from the shoulders to the waist. Xun Lang will patiently hold the lace with his mouth and slowly take off the binding, until finally, because he loses patience, he finally
Show your teeth and bite the itchy flesh on my waist..."
He looked at Tang Yili calmly and asked meaningfully: "Am I so impatient?"
Tang Yili's hands slowly slid down from Xun Lang's neck and rested on her broad shoulders. She didn't know what to say, and there was only a blur in her mind.
She originally put this kind of explanatory text in her drawing book, just on a whim, and unknowingly she wrote it into a short article, and later on, almost every design had such a paragraph.
Taken together, it is a shameful masterpiece.
She was almost knocked over by Fu Xi last time. She kept paying attention and didn't dare to let others see it again. Who would have thought that all the dramas she fantasized about would fall into the hands of the male protagonist.
Xun Lang was obviously very interested and turned to another section, which was exactly what she was wearing.
"Whether you choose black crepe or black and blue lace, Xun Lang will definitely say that black is better. Black, hard, with hollows pressed on the snow-white skin, is beautiful; black, hard, with hollows pressed on the beautiful skin
, it’s just shocking.”
"If he peels off the outer layer, he will see..."
Xun Lang stopped, his breathing was messed up, he raised his head slightly, his firm jawline tightened.
Tang Yili supported him and lowered his head deeply, with a look of shame that fell right into Xun Lang's eyes.
Their eyes lingered on each other for an instant.
"Xun Lang..." Tang Yili asked in a small voice: "Do you want to peel it off?"
This is nothing less than a stormy wave, enough to sweep away any man's entire sanity.
Xun Lang, on the other hand, was as unmoving as Cangshan. He just raised his stern eyebrows and raised his hand to gently rub Tang Yili's lips with his fingertips.
Today's lip color is ox-blood red, wanton, passionate, and with a thick thumb, I use a little force to erase most of the color, and then draw a long red line along the snow-white neck.
Until we came to the front, the deep ravine covered by the black crepe.
Xun Lang stopped suddenly, and the blush stopped abruptly.
Tang Yili didn't know whether her fish was hooked or had escaped from the hook. She lowered her eyes in confusion and bit the corners of her lips that were filled with color.
Then I heard a dumb sighing sound in my ears.
"Tang Yili, you are really talented."
A kiss came to her and landed on her graceful neck. It was a little itchy at first, and Tang Yili raised her head unconsciously. Then, the itchiness turned into pain. She pressed against Xun Lang's shoulder, trying to hide away.
, but his back was leaning against the hard steering wheel.
You can't avoid it.
Tang Yi politely knelt on the seat, her body hanging in the small space, and did not dare to move.
The air conditioner in the car was on continuously, but the windows were still covered with condensation, and the streetlights penetrated the car through the mottled water, like a kaleidoscope correcting the light.
Everything is like a dream.
Tang Yili's chest felt cold and he quickly put his arms around Xun Lang's neck. If he didn't want to fall, he could only hug him or grab the leather seat.
This process is extremely torturous, just like being roasted on a fire, slowly watching bubbles pop up one after another on the water surface. You don’t know when it will boil, but during the period before it boils, it is easy to get excited.
Exhausted patience.
Xun Lang exerted a slight force between his teeth. Tang Yili was startled and swerved back. It was nothing at all. She just pushed the steering wheel with her elbow.
The next second, "Beep——"
The huge car horn honked, resounding throughout the car and penetrating the rainy night.
Even if there are no pedestrians on the road, there may be very few cars passing by, which will not affect the global traffic order.
But the sound of the whistle still frightened Tang Yili. She pushed away violently, causing Xun Lang's hand to stop when it just touched her waist.
Both of them were a little confused. They looked at each other for two seconds with confused eyes, and suddenly they both laughed.
Xun Lang stretched out his long arms and took the person into his arms, coaxing her like a child.
"Be good, don't be afraid."
He slowly adjusted Tang Yili's clothes, kissed her forehead, and sighed deeply.
Tang Yili knew that he was restraining and regretting.
So why isn't she?
It's just that the atmosphere has been completely ruined by myself, what can I do?
She can't take off her clothes on her own initiative now.
Tang Yili thought that she was not that brave yet, so she could only bury her head in his arms and blame him.
"Why did you bite me? It's disgusting."
"I'm sorry." Xun Lang's apology was not serious, "Who made it look beautiful?"
She had heard too many compliments about Tang Yili's beauty, and Tang Yili had never received such compliments before. She felt so sweet that she flattened her mouth, pretending that she was shy and angry, and turned her head away.
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