Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Yu has a hobby, that is, he is extremely obsessed with a healthy body, not that kind of obsession, although he is not abstinent, but he needs a strong spiritual harmony and a perfect body to deal with that kind of thing.

And his love for the beautiful body is expressed in that he will try his best to present this beautiful thing in a different way through the brush.

But he also has a bit of mental cleanliness - no matter how perfect the body is, the dirtiness of the mind cannot be made up for, so he doesn't like to find those models on the stage. Although the body is flawless, the heart is no longer worth painting by himself .

The boy in front of him, no, he is a young man. He looks very clean. Last week, he saw his body almost at a glance. Under the sun, in the darkness where there is no hiding, he looks like a beautiful gem.

Looking at Su Chi who was hesitating in front of him, he added fire.

"I just admire your figure, very much." Qi Yu emphasized, he rarely does this, only when he is very fond of things.

"Can……"

Shen Mo hesitated, not knowing whether he should agree or not, and he would feel very ashamed if he agreed.If you don't agree, you may miss an opportunity.

System: Let me remind you.

silence: what?

System: Through my observation, Qi Yu is the kind of person who will not give up until he achieves his goal. This kind of person is often more eager to refuse and still welcome this kind of tune.

Silence: Then you mean to ask me to refuse for a while?

System: You understand it yourself.

"Mr. Qi, I think...or..."

Qi Yu suddenly laughed, and when he kept pursing his lips tightly to show off his face, he surprised Su Chi so much.

"It's not about committing crimes. There's nothing wrong with you getting paid by legitimate means."

Su Chi shook his head: "What do you say, but..."

Qi Yu approached and sized him up, his beautiful collarbone was darkened under the slightly dim light.

Rubbing his chin, he lingered for a few seconds on the other's gradually pale face.

"Did you take a shower before you came?"

Silence shook his head.

Qi Yu went out, unknowingly took out a bathrobe from that room: "Go take a shower, since you don't want to, then wear it first, the hourly salary remains the same."

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment, and took it over, since he said so, he had to give face, and he was not a big girl, so he couldn't be twitchy.

The bathroom is at the other end of the house, a few minutes' walk away.

It's a bathtub, not too exaggerated, but it must be very comfortable to wash in. Qi Yu didn't send him over, so he waited in the lobby and made another cup of coffee.

Shen Mo also reminded him in a low voice that drinking black coffee is bad for his stomach.

Although there were some suspicions of meddling, Qi Yu didn't seem to be angry, but he didn't react either.

Qi Yu confessed, wash it up, he doesn't like blemishes.

Are all artists this weird?

After taking a shower silently, I soaked in the pool water for a while. The water temperature is always constant, and the clean water is constantly replaced through the circulation system. It is really enjoyable.

Putting on the bathrobe, it was a bit loose, but it still fit well, but there was one very painful thing, that is, the underwear that was washed, he couldn't put on the dirty underwear before washing, right?

While hesitating, footsteps came from outside the bathroom door.

"Ok?"

"Well...just..."

"Do you want to wear mine? I suggest not to wear it."

"..."

"I'll come in after I'm dressed." Qi Yu pushed the door open and came in.

Qi Yu began to look at Shen Mo again, this time his gaze was even more piercing, as if he wanted to crush him inch by inch.

"Very well, that's it." He came over and grabbed Silence's arm.

"Go, I'm inspired right now."

"Wait, I haven't worn it yet..."

Being pushed back on the sofa, Shen Mo found that although this person did not look very healthy, he was quite strong and had a paranoid attitude towards paintings.

"You are like that."

Qi Yu grabbed his hands and placed them on top of his head, his legs were flat and slightly bent, and he was lying upright on the sofa in the middle of the room.

There was a rustle, and something cold was touched between the wrists. Before he could react, a tight leather ring was caught.

"???"

Reflexively raising his head in silence, his hands struggled, but his wrists were tightly bound by the leather ring.

"Mr. Qi, what are you... doing?" He almost shouted, and moved his wrist, and found that the circle was still tight, and he would not be able to open it for a while.

Qi Yu didn't do anything else, and didn't answer. He stood up and repeatedly confirmed his posture. Su Chi, who had just taken a shower, exuded a scent of his usual shower gel, which made Qi Yu very happy.

He repeatedly concaved the shape, lifted the bathrobe a little bit to expose the calf, and then stepped back to the drawing board in satisfaction, picked up a paintbrush, and said as a matter of course: "Of course it is painting."

"Lie down, don't move, I'll be quick."

"..." This conversation was too illegal, and Mo Mo couldn't help but blush.

Seeing the suspicious blush on the young man's face, he raised his eyebrows: "I'll try to draw as quickly as possible."

Can you talk without panting?

Lying silently, Qi Yu didn't make any other movements, just started to draw.

It was quiet, leaving only the sound of Qi Yu's movements, the ceiling was also dark, and Mo Mo couldn't help but close his eyes, he probably wasn't suitable for this kind of scene, but lying here felt that he couldn't calm down inside, he could only Trying to close your eyes to relieve this inexplicable fear and anxiety.

It seems that every room of Qi Yu is purposeful and themed, which fits the image of this kind of eccentric painter.

Although he closed his eyes, he could not fall asleep silently. His breathing was not short of breath, but it came faster than usual. In such a quiet situation, he didn't even feel drowsy due to lack of sleep. It seems that the environment has really affected him. big.

"Does it hurt?"

Qi Yu was naturally referring to his hands.

Shaking his head silently.

"Then why is your expression so painful?"

Shen Mo opened his eyes, his face was blank, very painful?

"Even if you close your eyes, it can feel like you're uncomfortable."

"Probably...the atmosphere here is not very suitable."

After staring at Shen Mo for a second, he continued to draw again, but his movements accelerated a lot.

Although the beautiful body cannot be glimpsed in its entirety, just like this, Qi Yu's inspiration, which has been stagnant for a long time, suddenly opened a gap, and flowed out continuously from it.

"A little while."

"Well, it's okay."

After a while, Qi Yu turned on the music, which was classical music. The slow and soft tone made the feeling of silence that had been hanging around slowly let go, and then he gradually felt sleepy in this atmosphere.

He really fell asleep, Qi Yu didn't stop him, but slightly curled his mouth at his sleeping face.

I don't know how long he slept, a pair of cold hands caressed his cheek.

"Huh?" Misty, silently moaned, and woke up.

"What's the matter, Mr. Qi finished painting?"

"Not yet, half of it, it will probably take another day."

Shen Mo found that the leather ring on his wrist had not been removed, and Qi Yu was squatting in front of the sofa looking down at him, feeling a little nervous for no reason, Qi Yu always had this subtle aura when he was close to him.

"Mr. Qi...this."

"Yeah." Qi Yu lightly pressed his thumb up, and with a 'tick', the leather ring loosened.

Fingerprint recognition?What a city knows how to play!

Mo Mo rubbed his wrist, it was a little sore and red, Qi Yu stared at him for a while, and said: "I ordered dinner, let's go together."

Shaking his head silently: "Don't bother Mr. Qi, I'll go back to school to eat."

Qi Yu didn't speak, but turned around and left the room, and Shen Mo hurriedly followed.

"I have to draw tomorrow." They were heading towards the living room, and Qi Yu suddenly said something halfway.

Nod in silence.

"X is too close." The implication is, don't leave.

"..."

"There are a lot of guest rooms, you are always nervous, I won't do anything to you."

"No...not...I just feel that it's troublesome for you."

"will not."

The dining room is connected to the living room, and the window of the dining room is a whole floor-to-ceiling window. Outside is a small garden. The aroma of food comes from the sky. Only then did Shen Mo remember that he just ate a piece of bread at almost noon. At this time, when I smelled the fragrance, my stomach started to growl on its own.

Qi Yu didn't laugh at him, but pulled the dining chair away and motioned him to sit down.

"Thank you, then I'm welcome."

The dishes are very rich and delicious. Many of them are made of materials that Shen Mo has never seen before, but the taste is exceptionally good when combined.

It seemed that Qi Yu really wanted to keep it, so Shen Mo had no choice but to ask him if there was a convenience store nearby.

"What do you want to buy."

Shen Mo blushed, he was still in vacuum packaging.

"underwear."

Qi Yu understood, he pointed to the plastic bag on the sofa.

"I bought it for you."

"what?"

"Ok?"

"What size……?"

"I think my visual ability is still very accurate."

"... How much is it... I'll give it to you."

Qi Yu shook his head: "No, you can come here often, do you have many classes?"

Shaking his head silently: "Not much, I'm finishing classes recently, but I will go to interviews in my free time recently, and I'm working part-time on weekends."

"Come here if you can, I need you very much."

"Interviews are important...so..."

"For the interview, I don't think you need to search for it. If there is a chance, I will recommend it for you."

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

"I didn't say that's what you meant, but I admire you very much." Facing the young man who could see through his mind at a glance, Qi Yu had many ways to keep him, but he was useless.

"..." How could this man go astray so easily?

After the meal, Shen Mo wanted to put away the dishes, but Qi Yu said no, someone would come to collect them.

It was already dark outside, I looked at my phone, it was almost eight o'clock, I slept for at least five hours, and I felt refreshed, but I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep at night.

Qi Yu took him to the guest room and gave him a bag from the convenience store, which contained underwear, cotton T and cotton shorts, which were obviously pajamas for him, but he was so careful that there were also toothbrushes and other toiletries.

I didn't expect Qi Yu to be quite careful.

But Mo Mo didn't know it at all, in fact Qi Yu was notoriously bad-tempered, he probably did this only because of his terrible inspiration.

After being vacuumed for so long, Mo Mo hurriedly changed into the underwear, even though it hadn't been washed, he just made do with it.

Qi Yu was in the living room looking out the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, and was stopped when he came out to drink water in silence.

"Are you still used to it?"

"It's nothing out of the ordinary."

Qi Yu patted the seat next to him and asked Shen Mo to sit there.

"What are your majors?"

"Hotel management."

"Oh, the service industry."

"..."

"Be my long-term model."

"Well, if it's on weekends, I should have no problem." If the salary here is high and stable, Shen Mo is naturally willing.

"I mean, mannequins."

"..."

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he leaned over, wanting to watch his expression carefully.

Silence suddenly became tense.

"Why are you nervous, it's just a simple mannequin."

"um, I……"

"Is there any psychological barrier?" At this time, Qi Yu seemed to be a persuasive teacher, and began to search for the root of it bit by bit.

"I'm not very embarrassed..."

"How many people live in your bedroom?"

"Four..."

"They're all boys?"

"Of course." Shen Mo was puzzled for a while.

"Do you have a water heater in your dormitory?"

"Have……"

"That's it."

"???"

By the end, silence is wrapped around.

It turned out that what Qi Yu wanted to express was that since Shen Mo could face naked with his roommate, who was also a man, why couldn't he be allowed to paint, and emphasized that he would never have any other thoughts about him, even if he was very suitable for his own taste.

It's just that Qi Yu added something in his heart, for now.

It's rare for Qi Yu to persuade a person so patiently. This is almost unprecedented. God knows that he usually speaks with acquaintances either with commanding words or with a poisonous tongue.

Silence was dazed, and he agreed in a daze, but it wasn't tomorrow, but next week.

Qi Yu was happy when he achieved his goal, and he picked up the coffee in his hand and drank the last few sips.

"Mr. Qi, coffee is not good for the stomach." When eating today, Qi Yu didn't eat much, silently suspecting that his stomach must be very unhealthy, otherwise why his face is always pale.

"I'm used to it." In a good mood, Qi Yu didn't care about others meddling in his affairs for the time being.

After watching TV for a while, Shen Mo went back to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he suddenly thought of something, took out his phone and searched for Qi Yu's information.

The search bar is the first one.

It is very detailed, but there is no information about height and weight, but there is age.

31.

Shen Mo was startled, Qi Yu looked like he was about the same age, at most a few years older than him, but he was already 31?

According to the age difference, you can call him uncle.

Looking at the works again, most of Qi Yu's works are in color, most of them are portraits, and most of them are nudes, but you can find that most of the paintings have black and red as the main tone of the background, and the overall tone is dark.

There are a lot of analysis of the works, Shen Mo doesn't understand much, but seeing the painting, Shen Mo feels that this person must be very unhealthy.Because the people in these paintings are either bound or in a distorted form, and even have some more sexually suggestive movements, he thought, wouldn't he be doing the same movements himself?

In that case, it's not surprising that I was tied up today.

Looking at the analysis of the works full of words, Mo Mo didn't feel sleepy at all, but these clearly understandable words felt like the analysis of the heavenly scriptures, which made him start to feel drowsy. Taking the opportunity, Mo Mo put down the phone, closed his eyes, and didn't To 1 minute, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Qi Yu was woken up by a jingle. He has always been very sensitive. When he opened his eyes, he remembered that there was another person in the family, the 'inspiration' that he tried everything possible to keep.

Shen Mo was making noodles, and suddenly felt a chill, shivering.

Someone misses him?

I turned off the fire in my hand, and the second bowl of clear soup noodles was cooked.

Hearing footsteps, Mo Mo turned his head, and Qi Yu in pajamas was standing behind him.

"Mr. Qi, you can have breakfast."

"You still cook?"

"A little bit, just take it as my thanks to Mr. Qi for the big meal he invited me to last night."

Put on the chopsticks, the very appetizing clear soup is covered with a soft-boiled poached egg, and finally sprinkled with a few green onions, the color match is just right.

System: Great, the intimacy began to soar.

Silence and chest up: It was not in vain. I got up early in the morning and went to the convenience store to buy materials.

Qi Yu sat down and ate face to face with Shen Mo. Although it was just a bowl of noodles, he ate at a leisurely pace, as elegant as if he was eating extraordinarily expensive food in a western restaurant.

"good."

Seeing that Shen Mo had finished eating, Qi Yu beckoned: "Let's continue." After Shen Mo cleaned up the dishes, he obediently followed Qi Yu.

Arriving at the same room as yesterday, Shen Mo changed into a bathrobe, and Qi Yu took out his leather ring.

Introduced slowly in a very ordinary tone: "This is purely handmade, only my fingerprint can open it, so this can inspire me, because only I can control it."

"..." Shen Mo somehow felt that Qi Yu who said these words in such a flat tone was a little...perverted.

Very skillfully, he clasped both hands of Mo Mo and continued to start yesterday's painting.

"This is just a trial painting. Generally, a painting with a high degree of completion will take several months to complete." Qi Yu talked to him on his own.

"That……"

"Yes, it will officially start next week."

"I need your cooperation, that will be a painting we will complete together."

Afterwards, he didn't say anything, and Qi Yu was also very serious.

It was finally over, Shen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, this time it was still dark, Mo Mo changed his clothes and prepared to leave, Qi Yu sent him to the porch, when he turned to leave, he caught his hand.

"Does it hurt?"

He was tied a little tight today, and Su Chi's wrist was slightly red and swollen.

Shen Mo gently withdrew his hand and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon. Then I'll go first, Mr. Qi."

"Ah."

Seeing his inspiration close the door, Qi Yu stood still until the sound of footsteps outside disappeared, and then he turned and went in.