After marrying an idol

When Yin Yan first started learning art, she had high requirements for brushes, and each brush was selected by herself.

The brush in Sheng Chi's hand is a red sable hair brush with a pointed tip. Red sable hair is different from ordinary wolf hair on the sideburns. Sable hair has good water storage capacity, is smooth and easy to gather peaks, and the brush is very smooth and has high sensitivity. , which is very effective for depicting sharp details.

This pen was carefully selected by Yin Yan.

Hearing that Sheng Chi wants to use a paintbrush to enter...

Yin Yan's brain became hot and his legs became weak. He said in shame, "The pen is dirty..."

There is compromise in the words.

"I've washed it clean." Sheng Chi hugged him tightly, buried him in the crook of his neck, and said in an intimate and bewitching tone: "After you've been sterilized, just apply some medicine. After a while, you have to prepare for the competition, and I can't bear to do it again." fuck you."

The warm breath fell on the skin, which was crisp and numb.

Yin Yan squeezed Sheng Chi's arm tightly with his fingers, and closed his eyes. He knew that the other party would not be as simple as taking medicine, but he just didn't have the strength to refuse.

It seems that as long as the other party is Sheng Chi.

Everything can depend on him.

There is no bottom line to indulge the other party's behavior.

In the past, he would refuse, but after revealing everything about the past, and knowing that Sheng Chi still remembered him and had not forgotten him, Yin Yan almost gave away all his heart, and gave Sheng Chi everything he could.

He really liked Sheng Chi so much, it was an incomprehensible double love.

Want to meet any request he puts forward.

"Then you can't..." Yin Yan whispered, "It's too harsh."

He was still a little scared.

Especially after experiencing the pleasure of spinning around, he remembered the changes in his body clearly at that time, as if it didn't look like his own, he was shocked by electric shocks, every inch of muscle was trembling, and his brain became blank.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Sheng Chi stretched out his hand to caress his face, tilted his head and kissed him heavily.

Yin Yan was let go only after being overwhelmed by the kiss.

Sheng Chi looked at him deeply, and the corners of his lips stained with water twitched: "How can you be so obedient?"

Yin Yan murmured: "Then do you like it?"

Sheng Chi stared at him, his eyes flickered, and his gentle voice carried a desire to control that could not be ignored: "If I didn't think that you still have to go to class, I would have tied you up right now."

Yin Yan was shocked by his unabashed words.

From the eyes of the other party, he felt that this was really something Sheng Chi could do.

But in the next second, Sheng Chi narrowed his eyebrows, Gu Zi smiled, and said slowly: "But I don't want to part with it, and my heart aches."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and continued: "You are very good at handling me."

Yin Yan's eyelashes trembled: "..."

He hadn't expected to hear such an answer at all.

This is not a love story, but it is more provocative than a love story.

The blatant preference made his heart warm and sweet, and he felt like his heart was being pinched by Sheng Chi, and he couldn't help himself at all.

Sheng Chi glanced at him, and suddenly lifted his thin lips slightly: "Are you afraid?"

Yin Yan stared at him, and said slowly: "What are you afraid of?"

"Leave me alone now." Sheng Chi said softly, with a slow and slow tone. He held a paintbrush and used the tip of the brush to paint his lips: "From now on, I will go all the way to you."

The pen is soft and thin, leaving an itchy feeling where it passes.

Hearing what he said, Yin Yan's cheeks became hot for a while, and he leaned forward, hooked Sheng Chi's neck with his hands, pursed his lips, and did not dare to look into Sheng Chi's eyes, but gave the greatest permission: "Actually, you want to Do whatever you want."

The sound was extremely low, just enough for two people to hear.

In the next second, the stroke of the brush paused, and the chin was lifted by the paintbrush. Yin Yan raised his eyes subconsciously, and looked at Sheng Chi.

The distance between the two is just a stone's throw away.

Sheng Chi looked at him fixedly, and said softly, "Say it again."

Yin Yan's pupils were dark and bright, and he was a little nervous, but he showed no fear.

He clasped his hands tighter, kissed Sheng Chi's lips proactively, and repeated in a low voice, "You can do whatever you want."

Sheng Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, the emotion in his eyes was deep and dangerous.

Yin Yan seemed to be bewitched, and unconsciously murmured: "If you want to tie...you can, I will satisfy you."

These words seemed to have stimulated Sheng Chi's nerves, and his eyes were heavy.His Adam's apple slipped, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'll apply the medicine to you first."

Yin Yan's face became hot, he held his breath, and then lay on Shengchi's lap with a huge shame, his red face was pressed on the sofa, his eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was limp and let the other party manipulate him.

time flies.

On Thursday morning, Yin Yan submitted the entries to the supervisor. While waiting for the results, he would practice color for more than two hours every day when he returned home from class, drawing different paintings, figures, landscapes, and landscapes.

On weekends, I will go to the nearest scenic spot to sketch with Ji Linjian and Yiming.

If it is at home, it will draw Shengchi.

Sheng Chi also understands that he is under pressure in the competition, and occasionally takes the initiative to act as a model for him.

However, Sheng Chi received a lot of "remuneration" from him.

On March 3th, the results came out.

Yin Yan was not surprised, he entered the preliminary round together with Ji Lin and Jian Yiming.

To celebrate, Sheng Chi wore a mask hat and took him out for dinner at night.

At the end of the meal.

Sheng Chi said: "Don't be too stressful about the competition. It doesn't matter if you don't win the championship. When you have a holiday, we will go to Europe to play."

"Well, the teacher pressed the questions in class today." Yin Yan sandwiched a piece of sashimi, chewing slowly: "It is said that this year's WIA Chinese District's questions are likely to be based on characters."

Sheng Chi asked: "Do you want to paint again when you go back tonight?"

Yin Yan nodded: "Yes."

"I'll be your model." Sheng Chi said with a smile.

Yin Yan frowned, and was about to agree, when he remembered something: "Aren't you very busy recently?"

Sheng Chi is preparing for his new album, if nothing unexpected happens, he will probably be able to hear his new song in Xia Tian.

Sheng Chi said slowly: "No matter how busy you are, you still have to accompany your boyfriend."

Yin Yan smiled, he looked around, then got up a little bit, and quickly kissed Sheng Chi on the face while no one was paying attention to them.

After the kiss, she sat back in her seat and observed Sheng Chi's reaction.

Sheng Chi shot him a warning look, gritted his teeth and said, "Just because I won't do anything to you tonight, so I tried my best to seduce me, right?"

Yin Yan blinked, lowered his head, and denied with a smirk: "No."

That being said, after waiting for two seconds, Yin Yan stretched out his hand to touch Sheng Chi's leg, relying on the fact that the other party would not do anything to him.

"..."

Sheng Chi took a deep breath.

Without stopping, he picked up a piece of sashimi and put it in his mouth, and said with a half-smile: "Wait for a while."

Hearing this, Yin Yan wasn't afraid at all, and reminded: "I'm going to draw tonight."

Sheng Chi glanced at him and said softly, "I know, just draw your own."

Yin Yan: "."

For some reason, Yin Yan figured out a bit of unkindness from Sheng Chi's words.

And that was kind of bad, he knew when he got home.

in the living room.

Yin Yan sat on a small stool with a paint tray in his hand, staring blankly at Sheng Chi taking off his clothes slowly in front of him.

Yin Yan was a little confused, and said with tongue-tied words: "You undressed, what are you doing?"

Sheng Chi smiled at him, glanced from the end of his eyes, and said lazily, "Didn't you draw the human body? I'll act as a nude model for you."

Yin Yan was taken aback.

The floor heating is turned on in the house, so you won't feel cold without clothes.

The living room was quiet and silent, and the clothes were stacked on the carpet one by one.

Sheng Chi devoted himself to art without any shyness. He leaned lightly on the back of the sofa, his long legs parted towards Yin Yan casually.

Yin Yan's breath was stagnant, and he quickly glanced away, holding the paint plate tightly with his fingers, and said with difficulty: "You, at least wear it..."

Even a fig leaf would be fine.

Sheng Chi looked at him amusedly: "They're all naked models, what else are you wearing?"

"..."

Yin Yan regretted it only now, why are you flirting!

"Hurry up and draw." Lazy urging came.

Yin Yan gritted his teeth, put down his paintbrush, stood up, picked up the thin blanket on the tea table, casually covered the opponent's waist and abdomen, picked up another book, and put it in Sheng Chi's hand.

Sheng Chi looked at him, and raised his leg with a malicious hook.Yin Yan didn't have any precautions, and fell into his arms with his body unsteady. When he fell down, his fingers touched Sheng Chi's body, and every place was extremely hot.

He looked up and was about to speak.

Sheng Chi's eyebrows were raised, and he slapped him backwards first: "Would you like to throw yourself into your arms?"

Yin Yan blushed suddenly.

Sheng Chi looked at him, took his hand and slowly put it on his waist and abdomen, his eyes were burning, and there was a hint of anger in his words: "Why did you get up as soon as you came?"

The voice is low and eager.

Across the thin blanket, Yin Yan felt his palm was scalded.

Like being burned.

He hurriedly struggled to free his hands, stood up in a hurry, and sat back on the small stool, only daring to look at Sheng Chi's upper body: "Don't move."

"Huh?" Sheng Chi pretended not to understand, and asked meaningfully, "Where do you mean don't move?"

Yin Yan held his breath for half a second, unconsciously glanced at the thin blanket, picked up a brush and began to paint.

After a while, with a blushing face, he replied in a tense voice, "Don't move."

Seeing the child's blushing face, Sheng Chi laughed happily, and bursts of laughter came from his chest, which was especially obvious in the quiet environment.

Yin Yan couldn't help but raised his eyes and glared at him.

From Yin Yan's point of view, he can see clearly anywhere in Shengchi.

This is what Yin Yan has to admit.

Sheng Chi really has the capital to be a nude model.

In addition to the impeccable appearance, there are also broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender and strong limbs, bulging arm muscle lines, and abdominal muscles. He also has a lot of these.

Looking at it, Yin Yan gradually lost his mind, and couldn't help thinking: I don't know how Sheng Chi looks like, and how can he have no flaws in his body?

No, there are disadvantages.

Some places are too "superior" in men.

If it were smaller... Yin Yan's throat tightened subconsciously, and he wouldn't worry that he would be caught by Sheng Chi like in the video he watched before.

"Cough." A light cough interrupted his cranky thoughts.

Yin Yan suddenly recovered.

With a smile in his eyes, Sheng Chi said in a deep voice, "Honey, if you keep looking at it like this, let's not draw tonight."

Yin Yan was startled, and then realized that he had been staring at Shengchi just now.

He quickly retracted his gaze, looked at the canvas, and found a place for himself with a guilty conscience: "We have to observe before painting, so we can exercise our dictation ability."

Sheng Chi said lazily: "Oh."

Yin Yan blushed from embarrassment at the sound of "Oh", and thought, enduring the rapid heartbeat: This painting tonight will probably be the worst one since I painted it.

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