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It would be even better if the root could be made harder than steel because of her.

After all, that's the best way for a man to show that he finds a woman attractive.

"Are you going to learn sketching today, or are you going to be my model?"

"Actually, I don't want to learn sketching from you anymore."

"Ok?"

While looking puzzled, Lu Yuanliang frowned.

Afraid of being misunderstood by Lu Yuanliang, Qiao Jing had no choice but to explain: "I was recently elected as the spokesperson of my company's sub-brand, so I should be very busy in the future. In addition, I am married, so I can't often come here to learn sketching at night. I Husband is a bit feudal, I'm afraid he will mistakenly think that there is some ulterior relationship between the two of us. Based on the above reasons, I will not learn sketching from you in the future. However, I can be your model. As long as you need me and I am free, I can come to you at any time. You can be your model in the studio, or in other places."

"Like in the river?"

"In the river?" Qiao Jing frowned and asked, "Are you standing in the water wearing a swimsuit?"

"I'll tell you this next time," Lu Yuanliang said, "Actually, I also think that you are a wife, and you really don't have much time to learn sketching."

"It's okay to be a model once in a while."

Just as Qiao Jing finished speaking, Lu Yuanliang stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Qiao Jing hesitated for a while and shook hands with Lu Yuanliang.

"Congratulations on becoming the spokesperson," Lu Yuanliang said, "I hope your career will prosper and your family will be happy!"

"Thank you!"

"Then you can be my model," Lu Yuanliang said, "I'll go and lock the door."

Seeing Lu Yuanliang walking towards the gate, Qiao Jing was a little puzzled.

Since the door is to be locked, it means that she is going to be naked as a nude model, right?

Thinking of Lu Yuanliang staring at her chest or the area between her legs with fiery eyes, Qiao Jing's body suddenly became hot, as if being hit by a heat wave.

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After closing and locking the door, Lu Yuanliang walked towards Qiao Jing.

Standing less than one meter away from Qiao Jing, Lu Yuanliang looked at Qiao Jing carefully.

It's rare for Qiao Jing to be scrutinized by a man like this, which makes her a little embarrassed.

It's just that she noticed that Lu Yuanliang didn't focus on her breasts, thighs or buttocks, but on the whole.

After watching it for less than a minute, Lu Yuanliang said: "I'm imagining a picture. You are actually a forest goddess. If you wear that kind of green dress that can blend with the forest, and wear a flower woven dress on your head If the tiara is formed, the whole picture should be very beautiful. If such a beautiful picture can be painted, it will definitely be a masterpiece that can be treasured."

"Then are we going to the suburbs?"

"Not today," Lu Yuanliang said, "It's too late in terms of time, let's talk about it next time."

"Then you are painting indoors today?"

"Well," Lu Yuanliang said, "Draw a half-length sketch today, just sit on that chair."

Under Lu Yuanliang's gesture, Qiao Jing sat upright on the chair.

To be honest, Qiao Jing felt a little lost at this moment.

She thought she could be a nude model, but she didn't expect that she was just an ordinary model.

For her who already has exhibitionism, being an ordinary model is obviously not enough for her.

Of course, she didn't dare to directly tell Lu Yuanliang that she wanted to be a nude model, that would only make Lu Yuanliang think that she was an extremely shameless woman.For Qiao Jing, who still has a sense of shame, what she likes most is being coerced by a man.So like last night at the hotel, when Liu Bingcheng grabbed her hand and pressed it against the propped up place, she was actually a little excited.Last night, she was even fantasizing about Zhao Dongqu, Zhao Mengni, father and daughter who didn't arrive in time, and she was pressed on the bed by Liu Bingcheng, who had a huge baby, and went in and out frantically.If that was the case, she would cry and say that she had a husband, but in her heart she would enjoy the endless joy of being raped.

When Qiao Jing was thinking about it, Lu Yuanliang had already set up an easel about five meters away from Qiao Jing.

After placing the sketch paper on the easel with clips, Lu Yuanliang, who was sitting upright, asked, "How long can you hold on to this posture?"

"Sitting like this?"

"Ah."

"I think it can be a long time."

"Is there any problem with two hours?"

"You can't even change your expression?"

"almost."

"Then do you want me to smile, or to be deadpan?"

"Smile, you look so pretty when you smile."

Facing Lu Yuanliang's natural compliment, Qiao Jing felt sweet.

Feeling the sweetness that Lu Yuanliang made unintentionally, Qiao Jing showed a particularly charming smile.

"That's it," said Lu Yuanliang, who picked up the pencil, "keep it like this. If you feel that the facial muscles are stiff, you can move it. But after the movement, you must recover. So you adjust your posture now to ensure that you can move." For two hours. But in general, about an hour will do.”

"I finished the painting in an hour?"

"It's just the details."

"Then I'll stick to it for two hours. I think the details are the most important."

"Thanks a lot."

"What about the return?"

"Repay?" Lv Yuanliang said with a smile, "I said before that you can learn sketching from me for free, but now that you are no longer here to learn sketching, I really don't know how to repay you. I’m giving you a good drawing, but I don’t think it’s safe. If your husband sees the sketch I drew for you, I’m really worried that you will fight over it. It was sprayed with paint, then framed and hung on the wall of my room. When you want it someday, you can just come and get it.”

"Thank you, Teacher Lu."

"Don't call me teacher, you are no longer my student."

"Get used to it!"

"That's fine, as long as you get used to it," said Lu Yuanliang who was sitting upright, "Now keep a good posture and smile, and stop chatting."

"Ok."

After the conversation, Qiao Jing sat motionless, and Lu Yuanliang sometimes looked at Qiao Jing and sometimes at the sketch paper. The pencil held by his right hand was active on the sketch paper, drawing straight lines or arcs Wire.With the waving of the pencil, Qiao Jing's outline gradually took shape on the sketch paper.

While Lu Yuanliang was painting carefully, Qiao Jing kept staring at Lu Yuanliang.