Feng Jiuci had been looking forward to this moment, so when An Qi asked him to take it off, his heart beat faster.
He slowed down his movements.
It's like a slow motion scene in a movie, unbuttoning elegantly and dignifiedly.
He took off his clothes.
While observing An Qi's reaction, Feng Jiuci raised the corners of his lips crazily when he saw An Qi's face turned red and did not dare to look at him.
Take off your coat.
Throwing it on the bedside table with a graceful movement.
Then he pulled off his tie and began to unbutton his shirt one by one. He took off his shirt, revealing his proud arm muscles and abdominal muscles.
But when he looked up, he found that An Qi wasn't looking at him at all.
This doesn't work.
He has been training his muscles during this period. If An Qi doesn't look at him, wouldn't it be in vain?
Feng Jiuci cleared his throat, and when he saw An Qi looking over, he deliberately raised his breath to make it easier for An Qi to see his abdominal muscles.
"An Xiaoqi, is my figure okay?"
"..."
An Qi glanced at it and saw that it was extremely white. She didn't know how a man's skin could be so white. She quickly looked away and praised with a blushing face, "Well, not bad, great."
"Hehe, I'm not bragging. Even if you look for a professional model, you may not have the figure that I have."
"..."
But professional models are definitely not as noisy as him.
An Qi stood behind the easel, secretly adjusting her breathing, "You also need to take off your pants..."
"oh."
Feng Jiuci was a little shy at first.
But seeing that An Qi was even shyer than him, he suddenly felt balanced.
He unbuckled his belt and took off his pink suit pants calmly, "Okay."
Hear the sound.
An Qi subconsciously turned her head and glanced at him.
Then……
She then saw Feng Jiuci's translucent, sexy... black sexy underwear.
boom!
An Qi's scalp almost exploded.
A wave of heat rushed to her face, and she felt like her whole body was smoking.
Feng Jiuci teased, "An Xiaoqi, you are blushing."
"hot."
An Qi looked away and fanned the wind with her hands. She took off her coat, leaving only a white long-sleeved T-shirt. "The heating in the room was turned on too high, it's a bit hot."
Feng Jiuci's peach blossom eyes sparkled, "Do you want to continue taking off your clothes?"
"Wait a minute."
An Qi took a breath and pointed to the bed, "Lie on your side on the bed first, facing me."
Feng Jiuci obediently took off his shoes and socks, followed An Qi's request, and lay on his side on the bed.
"Put your head on your hands and half-bend your legs."
She said it several times, but Feng Jiuci's posture was still wrong. An Qi put down the things in her hands and walked to the bed. She did not dare to look at Feng Jiuci's area above his knees. She held down his calf to help him pose.
.
Her palms were hot.
Feng Jiuci's skin felt slightly cool.
At the moment of skin-to-skin contact, Feng Jiuci felt as if the fire in An Qi's hand was burning on him, and his whole body became stiff.
An Qi also noticed it. She blushed and quickly let go, "Yes, this is the posture...do you remember it?"
"remember."
"Then...you can continue to take off your clothes."
"..."
Feng Jiuci got out of bed.
He was quite confident about his figure, so he slowly took off the only covering on his body.
Then according to An Qi's request just now, he lay on his side on her big bed.
"alright."
An Qi didn't dare to raise her head.
She silently worked on her own mental construction.
When she felt she was ready, she slowly raised her head.
Then……
She saw something she shouldn't have seen at a glance!
An Qi's psychological defense collapsed instantly. She shook her hands and looked away instantly. Her face was severely congested and her heart was beating like thunder. "Nine, Brother Nine... I don't think it's a good time to draw today. How about that?"
Let’s make an appointment another day, right?”
"no."
Feng Jiuci lay there motionless, "It's the end of the year, and the company has a lot of things to do. Except for today, I probably won't have any holidays before the end of the year."
"Then after the new year..."
"That won't work either." Feng Jiuci said righteously, "After the new year, we have to visit relatives from door to door. We have a lot of relatives and friends. When we are all done, it's time for you to start school."
It's a good start to school.
You don't have to face this kind of social death scene when school starts.
An Qi immediately said, "It's okay, Ninth Brother. If you don't have time, I can find someone else..."
"Aren't you making trouble?"
Feng Jiuci was dissatisfied, "You asked me to help you, and my people are here, and now you say you want to find someone else. Why, do you dislike me? Then tell me, what is wrong with me that doesn't fit your model?
As long as you can state the standards, I won’t force them.”
"no……"
"It's not what you are hesitating about. I'll just consider it as devoting myself to art. Just start writing."
"..."
She also wanted to write.
But she didn't even have the courage to look directly at Feng Jiuci, how could she draw.
It was the first time in her life that she saw a naked member of the opposite sex.
Still so close.
An Qi was panicking inside.
Her hands were shaking.
"Don't be embarrassed." Feng Jiuci advised her against her will, "You are an artist. There will be many such situations in the future. You have to learn to adapt."
He said this just to calm An Qi's mind.
But I was thinking in my heart.
From now on, An Qi will only have a model like him, and he will never let her "adapt" to anyone else.
"..."
An Qi knew that Feng Jiuci's words made sense.
but.
Reason is reason.
Emotions are emotions.
At this moment, she couldn't emotionally look directly at Feng Jiuci.
To alleviate the embarrassment.
An Qi really thought of a way.
She looked into Feng Jiuci's eyes, not daring to look anywhere else, "Brother Jiu, cover yourself with the quilt first..."
"oh."
Feng Jiuci obediently covered himself with the quilt.
The place that should be covered was covered, and An Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Jiu, I suddenly remembered that my classmate didn't find a model a few days ago. If you don't mind..."
"I mind!"
Feng Jiuci had already guessed what An Qi was thinking, and he said angrily, "An Xiaoqi, An Xiaoqi, what are you thinking about? I came to be your model because we are friends, and I don't mind being looked at by you.
Guang. I don’t know those classmates of yours, and if they stare at me for a day, I will have a psychological shadow."
"..."
An Qi's proposal was stillborn.
"Then, what should we do?"
"What should I do?" Feng Jiuci suddenly opened the quilt and got into a good posture, "Okay, let's draw quickly."
Caught off guard.
An Qi looked at it again.
She felt as if she had been thrown into a steam room, her whole body began to feel hot, and An Qi felt that the gas coming out of her nose was hot.
Today's calamity.
She can't seem to escape.
An Qi gritted her teeth and took up the paintbrush again with the idea of dying early and being reborn early.
"Brother Jiu, lie down."
"Lie down."
An Qi tried her best to ignore Feng Jiuci's body. She carefully looked at the composition. After determining the proportions, she picked up the paint tray, mixed the colors, and was ready to start writing.
result……
Before she even put her pen on the drawing paper, she saw that Feng Jiuci's body had undergone obvious changes under her gaze.