textual fantasy love

(Seven)

This is a very shameful question.

Ying Yao was stunned at that moment.

Tao Lin pretended to be calm and asked again: "Senior...what color are you wearing underwear today? It has something to do with my homework."

After hearing Tao Lin's explanation, Ying Yao came back to his senses, thinking that Tao Lin might need to draw a strip of his underwear when he was painting.

This elementary school boy is really too rigorous and serious, just choose a color at random, and pursue authenticity like this.

Seeing that Tao Lin was still waiting for his answer, Ying Yao replied honestly: "Black."

"Oh, then there's no need to change it."

Tao Lin said again a little embarrassed, "Senior, can I trouble you to take off your clothes?"

"What?!" Ying Yao just sat down on the chair and stood up again.

Tao Lin added weakly: "You don't need to take off your clothes, just leave your underwear on."

Ying Yao suddenly realized the reason Tao Lin said just now that he was afraid that he would be cold.

"Wearing only underwear is more in line with the theme of handsome men?"

There is a saying that you will look thinner when you are dressed, and you will be more fleshy when you take off your clothes. Could it be that Tao Lin wants to draw muscles?

Tao Lin explained to Ying Yao solemnly: "Handsome guys and underwear complement each other, they set off each other's sex appeal. You know that I major in advertising, and the homework assigned by the teacher must be inseparable from the expression of advertising, but the teacher only gives The theme of a handsome guy is really too big, which shows that the teacher wants us to be free to see whose works are more creative. I drew a handsome guy wearing only underwear, which not only captures the theme of handsome guy, but also clearly Express the advertisement in a timely manner, killing two birds with one stone!"

What he said made sense, and Ying Yao felt that Tao Lin was very thoughtful and bold.

"Is your teacher male or female?" Ying Yao asked.

"Male, 40 years old this year."

Ying Yao nodded and muttered, "That's fine, that's fine."

"Senior, you don't have to feel embarrassed, I even drew nudes of my classmates."

Fearing that Tao Lin would continue to persuasion such as "this is art", Ying Yao was really a little overwhelmed, so he asked worriedly, "How long should I paint, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up."

Doesn't the model have to be drawn by others without moving?Ying Yao can't stay idle.

"Half an hour."

Tao Lin moved the chair with a soft back from the bed to not far from the computer, with the back of the chair facing the direction of the computer.

Tao Lin sat down on the chair, with his feet spread apart, one foot hooked on the chair leg, the other stretched forward, his hands resting on the railing above the chair, demonstrating the movements for Ying Yao.

Needless to say, Tao Lin took off the innocence in his impression by doing this action, and conveyed a bit of abstinence, and he really had the urge to push him down just like that.

But Ying Yao thought about it, he wouldn't do such a thing in such a frenzy, Tao Lin came to him to do something serious.

With supports, that shouldn't be very tiring.Ying Yao said that he knew, and took off his clothes very simply.Compared with the classmate who was painted nude, his treatment is not bad.

"Senior, you can play there with your mobile phone, as long as your movements don't change too much."

So Ying Yao took the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, planning to pass the boring time for a while.

"Tao Lin, just put the mobile phone in it, and you can also advertise."

Tao Lin thought for a while and said, "I look at the overall effect and feel that the mobile phone is a bit disruptive to the artistic conception."

"That's it, you look at the painting." Anyway, I don't understand these Yingyao, no matter how you say, the mobile phone is more stylish than the underwear.

Wearing a pair of underwear, she was almost naked and was stared at by serious-eyed juniors. Ying Yao couldn't concentrate even when she was playing with her mobile phone.

As long as Ying Yao turned his head to look at Tao Lin's situation, Tao Lin would smile at him and then continue to focus on the drawing board.

The phone in Ying Yao's hand vibrated.

Brother Dead Fish sent us a WeChat message.

I am a fish: man!Die there!

Ying Yao just typed "here at Tao Lin" in the text box, then immediately deleted it and replied "outside, come back later".If Brother Siyu knew that he was working as a model here at Tao Lin, he might join in the fun, and if Brother Siyu saw this scene, Ying Yao could imagine that Brother Siyu would definitely take out his mobile phone at the very first moment. He frantically took pictures and kept them as his dark history.

Although it's not a shameful photo, it's a bit disgraceful if you don't wear clothes. If Brother Siyu posted it on Moments on a whim, he might not leave a bad and perverted impression on others.

So Ying Yao lied.

And Brother Dead Fish easily believed it.

I am a fish: Boring!Come back early, I'm so lonely in the dormitory alone!

YY: Go to WeChat and shake it

I am a fish: that is also lonely

Desire dissatisfaction.After Ying Yao finished complaining in his heart, he heard Tao Lin say: "Senior, please stretch out your left hand."

"Is that so?" Ying Yao complied.

Tao Lin watched it for a while, and then moved his body from left to right to find the best angle.

Tao Lin frowned and walked towards Ying Yao. "No." While speaking, he stretched out his hand to help Yao correct his movements.

Ying Yao just let Tao Lin do whatever he wanted, and really didn't understand that being a mannequin is so particular.

"Senior, stand up a little bit, and I'll move the chair to the right."

Therefore, Ying Yao struggled to move slowly in the direction of the chair with his buttocks pouting and his feet padded.

The back of the hot hand accidentally rubbed against a certain point of Ying Yao, and Ying Yao immediately snorted sensitively.

"What's wrong? Cramp!" Tao Lin immediately asked nervously, stroking his hands here and there.

Ancestors.Ying Yao howled in his heart, repeatedly saying that he was fine, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay? I'm a little tired from holding on."

Tao Lin finally fixed the position of the chair, and Ying Yao was able to sit down and breathe a sigh of relief.

But his eyebrows furrowed in pain.

Ying Yao moved his body forward while Tao Lin was looking at the drawing board, allowing something between his legs to touch the metal pipe on the back of the chair to feel a little more comfortable.

Depend on!Tao Lin touched her nipple just now, and it turned out to be hard!

(Eight)

After a long 15 minutes of torment, Tao Lin finally finished the homework.

Ying Yao put on his clothes with lightning speed and rushed to the door.

"Senior, you haven't seen how I draw." Tao Lin hurriedly shouted.

"I'm in a hurry! I'm going back to the dormitory first." Ying Yao showed that he was really in a state of urgency.

With a loud snap, Tao Lin's words "senior, I have a bathroom here" were also locked inside the door.

Coincidentally, when Ying Yao returned to the dormitory, Brother Dead Yu was occupying the bathroom and was still on the tuba.

Ying Yao clasped his legs tightly and slammed on the door vigorously with a distressed look.

"Done yet!"

"Don't urge me, the more you urge me, the more I can't pull it out."

Brother Siyu's voice was casual, calm and calm, as if he was planning to take his time, and he was really angry to respond to Yao. Is this going to make him masturbate in the dormitory openly?

"Is the exhaust fan turned on?"

"Uh, forgot."

God knows how long he will have to wait for the dead Yuxiong to finish pulling plus the time for the exhaust fan to turn on to dissipate the stench.

He always knew that Brother Dead Yu would be extremely slow in pulling the tuba.

Ying Yao thought about borrowing the bathroom in the dormitory next door, but was afraid that he would lose face if he made a noise.

Ying Yao made a bold move. He sat on the seat and covered his lower body with a coat.

"Dead fish, how long will it take!"

"5 minutes."

After making sure of the time, Ying Yao half took off his pants.If the dead fish brother is well, he can still hear the sound of flushing water, and then there will be time to cover up his ugliness.

Ying Yao's hands were moving vigorously in his underwear, but he was probably suffocated. He masturbated hard for a long time, and even his arms were sore and he still couldn't get out. The rigidity made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ying Yao's computer is not turned off, it will be a screensaver.

He moved the mouse, and the desktop was on standby.

Ying Yao thought in his heart that this state was not a solution, and he had to make a quick fix. He saw the chat pattern of Wangwang in the lower right corner, and remembered the unscrupulous customer service number 0.

So, Ying Yao was still comforting his little Ying Yao with one hand, while operating the mouse and keyboard with the other.

YY: I'm hard!

Customer Service No. 1:?

Damn, it's really inconvenient to use one hand, so I sent it to someone else.Ying Yao directly closed the dialog box of customer service number 1, and copied and pasted the text to customer service number 0.

YY: I'm hard!

Customer Service No. 0: There have been scammers recently, and you must be careful when receiving unusual calls to prevent being cheated or losing your identity [automatic reply]

Although it was an automatic reply, the customer service number 0 quickly responded manually.

Customer Service No. 0: Huh?

YY: Ah, what are you doing for me?

Customer service No. 0 can finally display his value. Although Ying Yao usually despises him, he needs to be stimulated at a critical moment.Although this may cause customer service No. 0 to misunderstand something, thinking that he is actually a pervert, and he was pretending to be reserved before, but in the face of psychological needs, let's put aside these principled issues for the time being.

Customer Service No. 0: Do you use your hands or your mouth?

Customer Service No. 0: I don’t know how to use my mouth [to finger]

This will pour ink, is this going to take the small and fresh route?He can say what pouted his ass and asked him to do it, and he can't even use his mouth.Of course, in order to have a personal experience, Xu Lanshan let him use his hands.

YY: by hand

Customer service number 0: OK, then I am here

Ying Yao's hand loosened and held the still stiff swelling again.

Customer Service No. 0: Are you comfortable?

Ying Yao moved his hand and let out a muffled moan, but he still felt that it wasn't enough.

YY: Work hard!hurry up!

Customer Service No. 0: OK!

Customer Service No. 0: Now I’ve switched to masturbating at a frequency of one time per second, and I’m helping you masturbate with all my strength (☆▽☆)

Depend on.

Ying Yao looked at the naive description and immediately softened.

He wiped his hands with a paper towel, put on his trousers and threw his coat into the washbasin.Switching to two hands, the typing speed also increased rapidly.

YY: what do you want

Customer Service No. 0: Help you masturbate TVT

YY: Your technique is not good, I’m soft before I ejaculate

Customer Service No. 0: I have no experience, I am a novice

YY: Bullshit, I still don't know your nature?goblin

Because the launch failed, Ying Yao was in a very unhappy mood, and all the resentment was directed at the customer service.

Customer service number 0: You teach me, I am very smart, I can learn things quickly [please please]

YY: I don’t have that much free time, I rely on myself to comprehend this kind of thing

Customer service number 0: Is there any recommended tutorial website for me to learn?

YY: If there is a problem, find a subject

Hearing the sound of the toilet flushing, Ying Yao immediately closed the chat box with a guilty conscience so as not to be seen by Brother Dead Yu.

Brother Dead Yu came out and patted Ying Yao's shoulder with his wet hand. "You can go in now."

Ying Yao snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't do it anymore, I'm holding back."