Broker Ye is not a man today

No matter what words come out of Ye Rong's mouth, it seems that they can become very indecent, as if they are about to do something shameful.

"Why are you still dawdling, then I'll let you take the initiative to see it?" Ye Rong said, unbuttoning a button.

Xia Youran hurried back to his senses, "That's not necessary, I'm talking about painting, which is oil painting, I can show it to you."

"But, not only do I want to see the painting, I also want to see you."

Ye Rong wants both fish and bear's paw.

As he said that, a video was cut directly to Xia Youran's fingers. Xia Youran quickly closed the door and chose to answer.

The room was not turned on and the light was very dark, Ye Rong saw nothing but darkness, "Baby, what are you asking me to see? I can't see you for a long time."

Xia Youran went to touch the bedside lamp, and when the light came on, the two looked at each other from the screen, Ye Rong was sitting on the sofa, the living room was huge, the crystal lights fell, luxurious and extravagant, it seemed that she was covered with gold.

She crossed her legs, looking like she had been waiting for a long time.

Xia Ran coughed again and said, "Aren't you at home?"

"Yes, this is also my home, my parents live here."

No wonder it looked familiar.

Ye Rong said lazily again: "By the way, I will accompany my parents, I haven't been back for a long time."

After she finished speaking, someone shouted, "Ye Rong, I didn't let you come back. You didn't even say hello when you came back today. You are not welcome here."

Ye Rong clicked his tongue, turned his head and said, "Can you please stop breaking the stage, I didn't do anything for you when I came back."

It was Mr. Ye who was talking to her, that is, her father.

After Ye Rong established his own family as an adult, he rarely went home, but he had a good relationship with his family. Xia Youran remembered Mr. Ye, he was quite an interesting person.

Xia Youran said: "You can take a good rest when you go back, I'm going home today too."

Ye Rong narrowed his eyes, looking a little dangerous.

Xia Youran has seen her like this many times, thought Ye Rong was implying her something, hummed, and said uncomfortably: "I am in my own room now, you...you are in the living room, it is not convenient, body art or something ...will be ashamed."

Ye Rong took advantage of the loophole in her words, "Is it okay when you're not shy? You won't reject me, will you?"

Xia Youran at the other end of the video blushed again, staring at the phone screen.Ye Rong said with a smile: "Baby, are you pretending to be a wooden man, at least give me a little response."

"It's not pretending, it's just..."

"Shy? Okay, don't use these two words to perfuse me, go sit on the bed, and I will talk to you." Ye Rong said.

Xia Youran was in a daze for too long, as if standing for punishment.

Ye Rong couldn't even speak harshly, Xia Youran moved a little bit to the side of the bed, then sat and put it on, Ye Rong lowered his voice and said: "Honey, you don't need to turn on the video today, but you can play by yourself, let me listen Voice Headquarters. Logically speaking, you should go back with me today, but you let me go halfway. Fortunately, I am in a good mood to let you go."

Shit, I didn't feel better at all.

Ye Rong added another sentence, "Yes, I am generous."

Xia Youran nodded, "Yes, it is very generous."

"Baby, I can do what I say."

Xia Youran likes Ye Rong talking shyly to her, she nodded slightly, and said: "That can't be in the living room, you will really be shy in the living room."

"Sure, I'll come when I'm going to sleep. I'll have a meal first. How about you go find the paintings you mentioned earlier and treat them as an appetizer for me?"

"it is good."

Xia Youran can still handle this little thing, she took her mobile phone to find her small box, where all her previous paintings were kept.

She looked around but didn't see it, she turned her head to watch the video, and found that there was a lady in sportswear beside Ye Rong, which shocked her for a moment.

Ye Rong introduced: "My mother, call me Auntie."

"Ah, auntie..." Xia Youran was completely nervous, why did Ye Rong suddenly have someone more...

Or her mother.

Mother Ye was leaning on Ye Rong and watching the screen. She had her hair coiled and wore a sun hat. She must have just come back from the outside. She looked very similar to Ye Rong. She nodded and said, "This kid looks familiar. .”

"Really? Have you seen her?" Ye Rong said curiously, "Someone told me who she looks like before..."

Xia Youran's heart skipped a beat. When she was a child, she always went to Ye Rong's house to play. Mother Ye was very kind to her. She always gave her snacks and asked Ye Rong to take her with her everywhere. If she recognized her... …

Mama Ye stared at the screen and moved her lips, "Isn't she a member of Flango? It's just Xia Youran who looks like that. I've seen their videos."

Ye Rong clicked his tongue, "You still follow the stars."

"I'm chasing art. What do you know?" Mother Ye smiled and said, "I've always been very optimistic about this kid. They sing really well. If I have a chance, I'll bring them over for dinner."

Mother Ye is a typical mother fan, and she still pursues Xia Youran, so when she passed by Ye Rong just now, she specially sat beside her.

Xia Youran breathed a sigh of relief, a little happy, Ye Rong's mother likes her, and she will be with Ye Rong in the future, no one should object to it.

"Thank you auntie."

Mother Ye smiled and said, "What were you looking for just now?"

"Looking for paintings." Xia Youran said obediently.

"You can also draw." Mother Ye was surprised, "I remember you can play the piano quite well, are you so versatile?"

Xia Youran said embarrassingly: "I'm not very good at drawing, but I know a little bit. Auntie, do you want to see it? I'll look for it again. It should be put away by the auntie at home."

"Okay, I appreciate it." Mother Ye responded with a smile,

"What are you admiring? You can't understand so many calligraphy and paintings in Dad's study room, and you still read other things." Ye Rong held up the phone and didn't show it to her, "You go to Dad's place to play, don't bother me."

"I see what my idol has to do with you." Mother Ye didn't want to be outdone, and the two of them grabbed the phone. Xia Youran was stunned by the scene, and quickly stopped him: "Maybe I won't be able to open the video later, I'll go out and look for it. Probably in the study."

Xia Youran only dared to open the video in her own room, and didn't dare to take it outside the living room too much. If her brother accidentally appeared on camera, the paper would not be able to contain the fire.

When the mother and daughter who had started arguing over there returned to normal, Xia Youran hung up the phone. She went to ask Aunt Xiao who was still tidying up the living room.

Unexpectedly, she was right. Xia Youran took a fruit plate, ran upstairs, and knocked on the door of the study. Fang Nan was dealing with company affairs inside. When she saw the fruit plate in her hand, she was moved. Praise him.

However, Xia Youran took out his mobile phone slowly, pointed to the wall, and said, "Brother, can I take two photos."

Fang Nan nodded vigorously.

Xia Youran took out his mobile phone to take two pictures, and then asked: "Brother, can I take another picture, so I can appreciate it by myself."

Fang Nan's heart suddenly rang alarm bells, but Xia Youran was very fast, tiptoed to take a painting from it, and closed the door thoughtfully when he left, "Brother, don't stay up too late, you should combine work and rest to pay attention to your body. "

Fang Nan looked at the vacant part of the wall and looked at the apple in his hand, as if he had eaten a lonesome.

Xia Youran went back to the room, wiped the frame clean, chose an angle to take pictures, and sent all the pictures to Ye Rong together.

Xia Youran: [Which one do you like? 】

Ye Rong was eating, and heard the sound of her phone vibrating. She swiped the screen and looked at them one by one. She doesn't understand music, but she knows a little about painting. Xia Youran's paintings are really good, and she has a lot of skills. She will definitely be able to show them off waves.

After finishing it, she called out, "Aunt Lan, help me find something in the storage room later, I think there are a few paintings in it."

Papa Ye frowned and asked, "How old is this thing, why are you looking for that?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the walls of my villa are empty, and I want to improve the temperament of the two paintings." Ye Rong said, pushing the phone to him, "Look at these paintings, how good are they?"

"It's quite abstract." Papa Ye's hobby is collecting paintings, but he prefers traditional Chinese paintings, and said, "Which master painted this?"

Ye Rong smiled, "The kid I brought painted it. By the way, I would like to ask you a question. If there is no signed painting, can you identify a person's work through identification."

"Sure."

"That's good." Ye Rong nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full, I'm going back to my room."

She cut the phone on the stairs and went out. Xia Youran got through and asked her if she liked painting. Ye Rong pushed the door open and said, "Compared to these paintings, I like you more."

It made Xia Youran unguarded.

Ye Rong likes her, and even more.

Shortness of breath.

Ye Rong asked: "Have you played with the little thing I gave you last time?"

"What little thing..." Xia Youran paused for a moment, then realized what she was talking about, "No... I don't know how to use it, so I dare not use it."

Quite honestly, Ye Rong's heart was itchy, and he said, "Have you taken a bath?"

Just now when Ye Rong was eating, Xia Youran was idle, so he went to take a bath, he was still wearing pajamas, and his hair was dripping with water.

"Okay, then I'll take a shower too." Ye Rong got up and took clothes from the closet, and took a small box from the inside. She unpacked it and put it next to her phone. She originally wanted to play a video to tease Xia Youran , Thinking of this child's timidity, he decided to seduce him step by step.

Xia Youran heard a slight humming sound, but she couldn't distinguish it unless she listened carefully. She asked, "What is it?"

"What do you think?" Ye Rong never knew what shame was in front of her, and said bluntly: "I wanted to invite you to play together, but you didn't bring it yourself, so you have to do it today."

Xia Youran almost bit his tongue, Ye Rong took the clothes into the bathroom, finished the cleaning work, put the mobile phone with the gadgets, turned on the shower, and tied up his hair.

The voices were all subtle, and it was hard to tell whether it was intentional or unintentional. Xia Youran was seduced twice in a row, and she couldn't help but regret it.

If only she had promised to play the video just now.

Itchy, unrelieved.

After a while, the buzzing sound disappeared, Xia Youran asked in a low voice in doubt, and Ye Rong said hoarsely, "Because I'm using it."

Xia Youran's legs collapsed and his throat felt itchy.

"Baby, how do you draw pictures, do you have pictures in your mind first?"

Xia Ran hummed again.

Ye Rong said again: "Help me draw a portrait, now."

Xia Youran wanted to go down to get a pen and a drawing board, but his legs softened as soon as he stretched out, and there was already a picture in front of him.

"Why do many painters like to paint nudes?"

"Are they perverted?"

"No." Xia Youran said seriously: "Not only are there paintings with female nudes, but there are also male nudes. For example, Michelangelo's David statue is an outstanding male work. We have to look at it from the perspective of artistic appreciation. .”

"That's it..." Ye Rong said, "Then baby, where should you touch your hands?"

She let out a low laugh, and a certain artist's fingers trembled slightly, and the voice came from the phone, whispering like a baby.

Xia Ran hummed again.

"Do something very artistic."

"Aren't you tired? Can you still get a pen to help me draw later? I want to draw an artistic photo. I'll be a model for you, okay?"

Anyone who loves art painters wants to have an art model.

Xia Youran remembered that when she was learning to paint, she painted nudes. At that time, the models took off their clothes and posed sexy art. It was not seductive, but very gentle, showing the softness of the body.

She didn't dare to look at it at the time, her face was flushed red in the painting, and the art model smiled slightly. She was so ashamed that she had tarnished this art.

If Ye Rong is in front of her...

I'm afraid she doesn't know how to write, but, but Ye Rong really came to her to paint, she probably couldn't help but want to desecrate this art.

"Hmm..." Xia Youran exhaled.

Ye Rong smiled, leaning on the wall with his hands, "Can you do it baby, the voice is so low, why can't I hear it clearly?"

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Xia Youran lay on the bed panting, her fingertips were a little wrinkled, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her underwear.

When I came back, I didn't dare to speak any more. The phone interface kept on talking, and now it shows that the call has lasted for more than an hour.

"I just went to do the laundry." Xia Youran coughed a little hoarsely, then picked up the phone.

"Did you wash your underwear?" Ye Rong asked very straightforwardly.

Xia Youran sneaked into the quilt to talk secretly.

Ye Rong cut another video, "I didn't see it beforehand, let's take a look at your head office afterwards."

Xia Youran quickly crawled out to video with her, Ye Rong was leaning against the window, wearing a bathrobe, the lens was limited, she could only see Ye Rong's chest, Ye Rong generously opened the neckline for her to take a closer look.

"Your panties are all the same color?" Ye Rong asked.

Xia Youran didn't quite understand what she meant, and was a little ashamed, and replied, "Why do you ask that?"

"The last time I went to your apartment, you gave me a pair of underwear, the same color as yours hanging outside." Ye Rong said.

Only then did Xia Youran realize that she was only looking at Ye Rong just now and forgot to cut her own camera. The camera would be facing the balcony where she was drying clothes, so she quickly switched the camera to face her face.

Ye Rong said: "I'm still wearing the one you gave me, do you want to see it?"

Xia Youran just said no.

Ye Rong then switched the camera, her skirt was lifted up to the heels of her legs, revealing that little bit of pink.

Her mouth could never keep up with the thoughts in her heart, she was talking without looking, but in fact she kept staring at the screen, secretly looking at the hidden place.

But in an instant, the angle of view disappeared.

Ye Rong changed the lens.

Xia Ran said "Hey", "It's gone."

"Didn't a kid just say he didn't want to watch it?"

Xia Youran said, "I'm not a child anymore."

"Then do some adult stimulation?"

Ye Rong's seductive voice rang in her ears, and Xia Youran was about to open her mouth when the outside door was knocked, and Aunt Xiao shouted from outside: "Xia Xia, turn off the light and go to bed early. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy, isn't it tomorrow?" I'm going to buy something to cook for your brother, what if I can't get up."

Xia Youran hurriedly covered the phone, and said in response: "Okay, I understand. Aunt Xiao, you should go to bed early too."

She quickly went to turn off the lights, got into the quilt, and said in a low voice: "The rounds are coming, we have to keep our voice down."

"The family education is so strict. If I go to your house and get found out, will you be beaten?"

"I won't be beaten, I will definitely be reprimanded..."

Ye Rong laughed softly, and suddenly thought that if she knew Xia Youran earlier, she might be able to bring Xia Youran into a puppy love. Seeing the kid tell some lies for her, and the two of them holding hands secretly, it feels okay. pretty good.

Of course, this is just a matter of thinking. If she meets Xia Youran when she was a student, she will definitely let Xia Youran study hard. Don't think about these love affairs. It's best to get into a good university.

She's just being mean-spirited.

"What's the matter?" Xia Youran asked softly.

"Did you miss me?" Ye Rong asked suddenly.

Xia Ran was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Yes."

"Me too." Ye Rong deliberately pressed his voice to tease her, "Especially at night, I can't help it, I want to hold you in my arms, Xia Youran, why do you please me so much?"

If the conversation continues like this, Xia Youran will say "I hate it" and will act like a baby with Ye Rong, hey, it must be the moon's fault, it's too affecting.

"Do you want to sleep?"

Xia Youran was reluctant to hang up the phone.

Both of them were waiting, and after half a minute passed, Xia Youran moved to hang up, "Good night."

The moonlight softly shone in from outside the window, Xia Youran was lying on the bed holding up his mobile phone, sliding his finger on the chat history.

She thought about it regrettably, and suddenly sent a bunch of photos over there, the ones showing the legs, and the ones reaching the chest... Every photo is full of seductive desire, this time Xia Youran accelerated the speed, Save all the photos.

There is another message on the interface: [Is it all secretly saved, I plan to appreciate it later. 】

Ye Rong: [kid, you are so courageous. 】

What he said was not quite right, Xia Youran didn't have that much courage, he didn't dare to reply to the message after being caught by the Tao, and rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.

She looked at it carefully, admiring the photos.

Ye Rong really looks good, but the screen is too hard to feel the softness of her body.

The night makes the longing even more fiery.

Xia Youran flipped through the pages, intoxicated by boundless fantasies, and boldly sent a message: [If you really want to, I can't...]

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2817:22:32~2020-06-2920:40:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Abao 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 11 bottles of the best pig; 10 bottles of washing dishes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!