lust game

Gu An decided to save himself, and spared no effort to save himself.

He picked up the phone and dialed Monica's number: "Hello, dear..."

Monica on the other end immediately scolded, "Gu, what did you call me?"

"Dear, what's the problem?"

"Gu, tell me, is it because you don't plan to write your own economics paper and want me to write it for you?"

"Where can I be, am I that kind of person, you know I never relax my self-requirement when it comes to studies." Bullshit, who threw away half-read academic journals last night and started to be indescribable?

"Then you just want me to intercede with the professor of applied economics for you. You missed class last time." I can't accept my request~" Tsk tsk, Xihua is really confident in her all-you-can-eat charm.

"No." Gu An was really helpless.

"Then you actually took the initiative to call me? This is as strange as Trump suddenly writing fluent sonnets on Twitter!" Monica was really fussed.

"Didn't I... miss you? I want to ask what you are doing?" Gu An could only speak nonsense with a cheeky face. He didn't miss you, but wanted you to save my sexuality. I don't really want to be oppressed recently. .

"Miss me? No, didn't you just meet me in the gym a few days ago, and you still ignored me at that time."

"Isn't that because of my friend Rory—the Chinese kid who was injured as you saw, I was in a hurry to send him to the infirmary," Gu An explained patiently, "Dear Monica, we will Let's go on a date, can I buy you coffee?"

Gu An only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from his original character setting of being pure and ascetic, but everyone in the audience knew that Gu An was getting farther and farther away from the path of death that was overthrown by Ke Ke.

"No," Monica actually refused handsome guy Gu, "I'm going to be a model in the studio in the afternoon." This is understandable, women will not give up any chance to show their beauty on stage.

"Which studio? Can I go too?" Gu An suddenly had an idea.

"You...?" Monica thought for a while, "It's okay, they seem to be looking for a male model, just the private studio of Professor Robin of our school's School of Fine Arts, you are so handsome, you can definitely do it. "

Gu Anle, who doesn't like to hear others praise him for being handsome, not to mention, there will soon be a group of handsome men and women from the art academy who will look up at their own jade bodies with the eyes of David's sculpture.Hehe, before Ke Ke left, he only said that he was not allowed to seduce others, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to sit there and wait for others to seduce him.

Monica sat in front of a crimson velvet backdrop, posing.She caressed her wavy hair for a while, puffed out her huge cupped breasts for a while, raised her jade legs and put her fingers on them for a while.There is a look in the eyes, in short, it is a rhythm that does not stop fascinating a group of art students.

Gu An sat on the side and admired it, logically he should be very excited.At this moment, Monica is only covered with a white gauze, which is the kind worn on the bride's head at the wedding, and then a white satin is wrapped from the chest to the buttocks, which only covers the key parts, and the rest of the body is not covered. Exuding the fatal allure of mature women.

However, Gu An just couldn't get tough.He also deliberately crossed his legs and covered his crotch with the hem of the suit, for fear that he would have any embarrassing physiological reactions later on and be seen by others.But he has tried his best to stare at the other person's beautiful curves, it can be said that he can see where it is hot, but the fire in his body has never been ignited.

He was really about to cry.It doesn't matter, maybe I'm slow to women recently, don't panic, there are still many young and beautiful men in this studio, and when their mentor, Professor Robin, comes later, he will volunteer to apply to be that model volunteer.

The door was kicked open with a slam, and teacher Robin with a durian hairstyle came in hastily.Why is he called "Durian hairstyle", because the hair on the top of his head is too avant-garde, dyed into short golden hairs, and clusters are stuck together to form small knots, just like the shell of a durian Son.

The first time he came in, he saw Gu An who was smiling brightly. Just as Gu An stood up and wanted to introduce himself, Robin stretched out a hand, nervously making a shutdown gesture in the air.

"Don't talk! You, come here, turn around and let me see..."

Gu An obediently walked up to Robin, opened his arms, and spun around in a gorgeous way.

Robin snapped his fingers: "Yes, yes, you! The model for my new work is none other than you."

Seeing that it went so smoothly, Gu An followed his wish. It was a bit unbelievable. There should be no traps... So he asked: "Hello, Professor Robin, I have known your name for a long time, I know you You are the most pioneering and avant-garde teacher in the art department, the ideological nature of your works..."

Before Gu An's praise poured out, Robin interrupted him: "What do you want to say?"

"Uh, I just want to ask, what is the content of your new work?"

"Prometheus Bound. Have you heard the story of 'Fire Stealing'? You play Prometheus, punished by Zeus, imprisoned in the Caucasus Mountains, roasted by flames and eaten by a bird's beak Torture. Naked, chained kind, by the way. Are you okay?"

Gu An gasped after hearing this.Of course he knows the story of Prometheus, it is a famous tragedy in Greek mythology, but before that, he didn't read any strange SM meaning from this story... Why now, listening to the professor's description, Feel weird?My God, is it really the relationship that I have recently been dissatisfied with?

"Hey, in this day and age, don't tell me that you still have a psychological shadow about nudity? It's all for art, for art, understand?"

Gu An showed a embarrassed look, and Monica and a group of graduate students below were laughing.

"Then, I want to ask again... How many people will draw me by then?"

"Not much, just... just five or six. Okay, you have a lot of questions, so hurry up and get ready. Take a shower and clean up these few days, I don't like to smell any strange smells," he said loudly Mr. Robin, the artist, took out a bottle of Chanel perfume from his bag, and sprayed it on his underarms. Of course, it was not because of Gu An's body smell. This is his habit. , don’t leave any strange marks on your body.”

Gu An seemed to have been tapped on the petrified cave, unable to move.