静物

"What are you trying to do?"

After Wu Tong's oil painting class, when he returned to Bo Sen's house, he saw him slumped on the sofa, too tired to stand up straight.Wu Tong pulled Bo Sen up and pressed down on her sore shoulder.

"Hey hey hey! It hurts!"

After that difficult pose, everyone thought the catastrophe was over, but they didn't know that the next pose was even more distorted and difficult to describe. Fortunately, the subsequent poses were no longer weird and difficult, and everyone was slightly relieved.

Bo Sen was always smiling. In the last position, she lay down on her body, with her legs crossed to block her private parts.Wu Tong's position is not in the front, which is a bit difficult, but Tang Xiangying's position is the most difficult to draw, and it is also the least aesthetically pleasing, with a complete side view, and only the legs and torso can be seen.Tang Xiangying finally put on a bitter face, and reluctantly fell into light and shade.

This Ma Wei is really big, no one will dare to ask for more paintings in the future, right?Ah.

"Why bother? You?"

Wu Tong asked while rubbing Bo Sen's shoulder.

Today was very strange, Wu Tong asked two questions, Bo Sen always put on a smile and didn't respond much, she just slumped on the sofa, allowing her to help massage the sore and screaming muscles.

Bo Sen closed his eyes, as if he was too tired to move.

"Go take a shower."

Wu Tong thought about it for a while and suggested that he take a hot bath to relieve the tense muscles, and then go to bed quickly after washing. Seeing Bo Sen like this, I am afraid that he can only rely on rest to recover.

"Wash together." Bo Sen opened his eyes, compromised, but raised conditions.

Wu Tong's hesitation could easily be regarded as acquiescence, but she believed that Bo Sen definitely had a plan, because the person who was lazy a second ago suddenly jumped up at that moment, and happily dragged Wu Tong to the bathroom .

"Honey, look at me."

Hearing this, Wu Tong turned around. In the small shower room, Bo Sen was very close to her, and only a large loose T-shirt was left on his body, which was hollow inside.

It's not that he hasn't seen nudes before, Wu Tong feels so strange, the current atmosphere... there is something indescribable...

Bo Sen slowly raised his arms and pulled off the top. When she looked at Wu Tong again, her eyes were hot.

"look at me."

Bo Sen's lips parted slightly, and she slowly and charmingly walked to Wu Tong's side, like a boa constrictor encircling a helpless prey, as if she was playing, she teased Wu Tong slowly.

Wu Tong felt that Bo Sen's hand reached into her half-taken blouse, wandered carelessly, and helped Wu Tong remove the extra clothes. The delicate kiss fell on Wu Tong's shoulder, and Bo Sen intentionally or unintentionally whispered in Wu Tong's ear. At the side, there was only Wu Tong's faint moan, blushing and heartbeating, that could be heard.

As Wu Tong's gaze shifted, Bo Sen's breathing became heavier and heavier.

It's very stimulating, sensual.

But what Wu Tong didn't want to admit was that she didn't have feelings for Bo Sen... She didn't have that kind of feeling, she was not aroused psychologically, which made Wu Tong extremely embarrassed.

Bo Sen also noticed Wu Tong's abnormality, smiled slightly, and stopped her teasing.

"Am I in a hurry? Tong, I'm so sorry."

As Bo Sen said, he kissed Wu Tong lightly and without passion on the lips.

The two took a quiet bath.

In Wu Tong's perception, hidden beauty is more sexy, but Bo Sen is one of the few people who can overthrow this statement in her eyes. Her sexiness is like an elf, and more like the Selene in the painting of painter Waterhouse. divinity, or mystery.

What puzzled Wu Tong was why he was so indifferent?

She watched Bo Sen stand under the shower head, and the water splashed down her bumpy body. Wu Tong was so familiar with that body.

The distance between the two heads corresponds to the nipples, and the three heads correspond to the middle of the navel and groin... From head to toe, it is close to eight heads. The horizontal line drawn by the elbow joint corresponds to the navel, and the horizontal line drawn by the wrist joint corresponds to the root of the thigh.If the shoulders are stretched or exerted force, the concave line separating the muscles on both sides will be more obvious in the center of the abdomen, extending to the center of the two breasts. If the hips are akimbo, the shoulder blades will protrude slightly, and the vertical line can correspond to the back of the head.

"Don't think about it, take a shower seriously!"

Bo Sen pulled Wu Tong to help her brush her back.

"Sen," Wu Tong's voice echoed in the bathroom, it didn't sound like himself, "Am I frigid?"

If her interpretation of that word is not wrong, then is she herself exactly the same as the situation that everyone avoids?Now Wu Tong seems to understand why men are so afraid of impotence. It turns out that impotence is such a helpless and helpless thing.

"I said, don't think about it, heh." Boysen said with a smile, "I was too anxious, it's not your problem! Don't think too much."

Said, as if to comfort Wu Tong, Bo Sen added, "You have feelings, right!"

Wu Tong didn't say a word, and finished the bath in silence.

"Tell me about your friends." Bo Sen asked Wu Tong, who was standing in front of the canvas and conceiving, while massaging his muscles with essential oils.

"Li Shiqing and Tang Xiangying."

"Which one is the one with the big hot waves?" Bo Sen pinched his calf and looked at Wu Tong's still back and asked.

"Xiangying."

"What kind of person is she? I always feel, Tong, you can easily attract people with different personalities from you to be friends!"

"Is there?" Wu Tong turned around in a daze, feeling that the mechanized action of composing a picture had been done for a long time, and it was a bit too simple. His eyes and head seemed to be tired, and he wanted to find something else to do. "Xiangying is very disciplined."

"I can't see it, huh." Bo Sen looked up at Wu Tong, who was standing behind him and was patting off the charcoal powder on her hand, wanting to give him a massage, "Her sketches are very good! Hmm... so it's a good card? "

"En." Responding, the representative replied affirmatively. Wu Tong saw Bo Sen let her press his shoulders and neck, nestled in her arms like a docile little animal, and felt as if the charming woman in the bathroom just now was a mirage.

"Are you watching?"

Wu Tong thought about it, so Bo Sen was paying attention to the sketches of his classmates?

"I spend most of my time watching you draw pictures, you are so cute when you are troubled, heh, and...and I like you to look at me." Bo Sen said with a smirk, and wanted to kiss Wu Tong's chin, "But ah! That friend of yours has a pretty good foundation in sketching, and the proportions are well grasped."

"Xiangying has drawn since elementary school."

For sure!A little bit of talent, coupled with training since childhood, can you not be strong?

"Xiangying." Bo Sen recited the words correctly and smiled, "Tong, are you very close?"

Wu Tong was about to answer "very good" flatly, when he suddenly realized the abruptness of Bo Sen's question. Obviously Wu Tong put Li Shiqing and Tang Xiangying on the same level as good friends, but Bo Sen's question seemed aimed at Like Tang Xiangying.

Wu Tong suddenly understood that Bo Sen's poses became more and more tricky today, and in the end he directly aimed at Tang Xiangying's perspective to pose difficult poses.

"It's a friend." Wu Tong said, feeling the smile spread from the corner of his mouth, "Are you jealous?"

Bo Sen laughed and rubbed against Wu Tong's arms.

"I thought you wanted to mess with me." Wu Tong said, seeing Bo Sen's naughty smile showing a successful prank, he indignantly increased the kneading force with his hands.

"At first I wanted to punish you, hehe, but... hey! It hurts!" Bo Sen looked at Wu Tong with innocent eyes, "You are angry! Will you hate me for being jealous?"

Wu Tong shook his head, not hating it.

In fact, if it was because of jealousy, Wu Tong would be secretly happy in his heart. It turned out that Bo Sen would also be jealous!This made Wu Tong feel less inferior, and somewhat helped Wu Tong to settle down: she did have weight in Bo Sen's heart.Oh, then this sketch class will be evened out.

"I like."

Wu Tong said softly.

"Weird. Just say you are weird and still doubt me." Bo Sen said with a smile, as if accusing Wu Tong of not believing her.

She looks so jealous, so cute!

Wu Tong thought, and the smile on his abnormal face did not diminish.Bo Sen looked at Wu Tong's expression, then closed his eyes lightly, and only enjoyed the time when the two of them were together, no matter how the time passed.Stability and happiness, which have been long-awaited for so long, are so precious at this moment.

Anyway, seeing Wu Tong's eyes said more than her words, like the proof of everything, Bo Sen made the original doubts go away with the wind.

"You consider her a friend, what about her?"