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On a night with a bright moon and few stars, Jing Ye returned to the studio by kissing from the villa door all the way with seriousness.

The moment the studio door was pushed open, Jing Ye pushed rigorously against the door.

Jing Ye's studio is full of his own paintings, even the murals on the walls are painted by himself.

There are more than a dozen easels, some of which have semi-finished paintings, and some of which are just a little graffiti.

On the other wall, the entire wall is a paint rack with paints and brushes.

Panting heavily, Jing Ye let go of his strictness, smiled slightly, took his hand and walked to the sofa.

Originally, there was no sofa in the studio, but it was after getting together with Yan Jing that I bought a new sofa.

Standing rigorously in front of the sofa and spreading his hands, Jing Ye stood behind him.

Jing Ye approached Yan Jing's back little by little, and hugged him from behind, without knowing it...

When Jing Ye stood in front of Jing Ye with a...slight...not...hanging..., Jing Ye immediately fetched brushes and paints.

"Honestly, the lotus in summer blooms beautifully, why don't I draw a thousand-petaled lotus."

"Ah."

Lying rigorously on the sofa, Jing Ye stroked Guang H's back, and said with a smile: "Jin, your back is the most beautiful canvas I have ever seen, and painting on any paper has never made me more beautiful than painting on your back." have a feeling."

Yan Yan closed his eyes and planned to take a good rest, because he knew that Jing Ye would not finish the painting so quickly, so he could take this opportunity to take a good rest first.

Jing Ye approached rigorously and kissed him on the cheek.Then, holding the paint tray in the left hand and the paintbrush in the right hand, he began to paint on the rigorous back.

As soon as the pen fell, the slightly cool paint made Yan Jing suddenly tremble, but he quickly got used to the coolness, and continued to close his eyes and take a nap.

Jing Ye first drew a thousand-petal lotus at the position of the rigorous butterfly bone. The flower color of the thousand-petal lotus is pink, and there will be multiple flower centers when it blooms.

However, Jing Ye prefers to draw a thousand-petal lotus with two flower hearts, because the thousand-petal lotus with two flower hearts is called "double lotus". He not only likes the name of double lotus, but also likes the feeling of being in pairs.

When Jing Ye painstakingly finished painting the thousand-petal lotus, and then painted emerald green lotus leaves on the rigorous waist, the root of the lotus was drawn on the rigorous coccyx in one stroke.

The moment he finished writing, Jing Ye showed a satisfied smile.

Jing Ye admired the magnificent painting in front of him, he was very satisfied with his own work, and even more satisfied with his vision of choosing people.

"Sincerely, this thousand-petaled lotus looks very beautiful on your back. However, your back is still good. If it were someone else, it would definitely ruin this painting."

Yan Jing opened his eyes slightly, and happened to meet Shang Jingye's eyes as dark as the night.

"Your ability to praise people is getting better and better."

Jing Ye knelt on the carpet, he grabbed the back of rigorous neck, kissed rigorous thin lips domineeringly, his black hair scattered on rigorous arms.

As soon as he felt rigorous, he immediately grabbed Jing Ye's black hair, and Q forced Jing Ye to get closer to him.

"Jin, I love you."

"I love you too, Jing Ye."

Outside the window of the studio, it was originally a dark night with a bright moon and few stars, but unknowingly, the sky showed a fish-belly white color, and dotted the horizon with a little morning glow.