With the paranoid male second he[Transmigration Book]

Jiang Ye is not reluctant, leaning on the bed to watch him.Those eyes were gentle and excessive, overflowing with unconcealable love.Yu Bai was seen limp and uncomfortable.

"I'm not afraid of being allergic to you." He said suddenly, his voice was so gentle that it almost drowned: "What I'm afraid of is that you are far away from me, and I will feel very uncomfortable."

"..."

What he said made Yu Bai feel a sense of self-blame.Jiang Ye waved at him slightly, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Come here, please?"

"..."

Yu Bai hesitated for a moment, but still moved the chair over, and carefully sat on the edge of his bed where he could touch it.

Jiang Ye reached out and touched his cold face: "You look very worried about me."

Yu Bai lowered his eyes: "After all, the source of your allergies is me."

"You blame yourself?"

His thumb gently rubbed the corners of Yu Bai's eyes, warm and comfortable.Yu Bai subconsciously rubbed against his palm to obtain the temperature, but at this moment his finger slid down and landed on his lips.

Jiang Ye gently rubbed his lips, feeling very comfortable, Yu Bai's eyes were blurred.When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Don't touch me, your body is important."

That hand didn't stop, still rubbing his lips.

Then got bitten.

"..."

Yu Bai opened his hand, and his voice was muffled, as if to say, "Next time, don't hide this kind of thing from me."

"Angry?" he asked hoarsely.

"No." Even so, the thick eyelashes were trembling, hiding a trace of melancholy: "It's just a little uncomfortable, I can't tell."

The corners of Jiang Ye's beautiful lips raised slightly, and he smiled meaningfully.Yu Bai didn't see it, lying on the edge of the bed, his head was sullen and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he got up and walked out: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The skin itched badly, and there were red rashes all over the inside of the arms.Yu Bai bought a box of allergy medicine and took it, and it got better, at least it didn't itch anymore.

When he came out, a beautiful figure just walked past his eyes.The woman's waist was so thin that when twisted, it was like wicker wicker.

"is her?"

Yu Bai recognized her at a glance.

The woman who belittled him to nothing at the big show.He had something to ask the woman at that time, but now that he appeared in front of him, he naturally chased after her.

The woman seemed to lure him deliberately, she stopped and walked, and finally lured him to a deserted street and walked into a gallery.

This gallery is not big, smaller than his studio.

Nobody inside.

But someone was talking, and it was coming from the inner room.There was a pink glow in that room, and it looked like some sort of place.

It turns out he was right.

It's that kind of place.

After getting closer, I found that it didn't seem to be the case.

As soon as Yu Bai approached the door, he heard gasps and someone talking.But not that wheeze, but a wheeze of pain.

"Little painter... you like painting me so much?"

"I like it, I like it so much. I think about you every day, and I really want to make you my eternal life model, so that I can draw pictures for you every day."

"Eternal life model? You want to kill me?"

"Because... no inspiration... I don't know... I know I need you so much right now... I'm afraid you'll run away with someone else... But I can't even write without you..."

Yu Bai moved closer and looked inside.

A man and a woman lay entangled in bed.

The man grabbed the woman's neck fiercely, with a ferocious expression, and he was very crazy: "Can you be my forever model? I will put you in my best collection, forever and ever, let you maintain beauty."

"No inspiration doesn't mean I'm dead. Don't you think I'm more beautiful when I'm alive?" The woman smiled painfully and excitedly: "Little painter...you want me very much, right? Then love me well. You Do you know where the best way to describe a person is?"

"You said."

"Bed."

A word she said casually made the two men startled suddenly, as if they were terrified.

The man let go of her with a gasp.At the same time, Yu Bai panted and took two steps back.

The clearly ambiguous picture made Yu Bai feel as if he was watching a horror movie, because it was himself that was being shown.

The woman raised a wicked smile and took off her clothes: "You have to know your model, so that you can draw her better."

"..."

The man's eyes were red, exactly the same as Yu Bai's expression at the moment.That painter is simply a copy of him, the mood of the two people is exactly the same, it's just that the models they want to get are different.

When there is no inspiration.

He also thought about...

Put Eno...

The man pounced on him, and he chose to enter into a deeper communication with his model.

Now it was Yu Bai's turn to make a choice, but Yu Bai ran away in a panic. When he ran out, the woman's voice was still echoing in his head.

"Do you know where the best way to describe a person is?"

"Bed."

"Little painter, it is useless to kill me. I still appear in every corner of your life. As long as you are willing to love me, I will bring you the best inspiration."

……

Yu Bai crouched on the street and dared not go back to the hospital.But at this time, Jiang Ye called.Yu Bai didn't dare to pick it up, he didn't pick it up until he called the second one.

"Where did you go?" The other end of the phone was worried.

Yu Bai's voice trembled a little: "I... have something to do, so let's not get through it."

He hung up the phone.

The man on the other end of the phone stared at the phone in a daze for a long time, and finally hooked the corners of his mouth into a dangerous smile.

Yu Bai spent a day in a trance, and the next day he came to that gallery again by a strange coincidence.Today is different from yesterday.The male painter in the gallery is now in good spirits and no longer as decadent as yesterday.

He went in.

The man entertained him very warmly.

"Do you need to buy a painting?"

"I..." Yu Bai shook his eyes, "I'll just take a look."

The man smiled and left: "Okay."

Yu Bai wandered around absent-mindedly, and finally walked up to the man by accident, and talked to him: "You...what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Renjia."

"Hello, Yu Bai."

Maybe he didn't know how to speak, so Yu Bai cleared his throat, thought for a long time, and finally said: "I saw you a few days ago, and you seemed very decadent... I don't know how you are doing now."

"Oh, this." Lu Renjia seemed to think of something, her face flushed a little: "I haven't had any inspiration for painting in the past half a month, and I can't draw any more when I pick up the pen, so I look rather decadent."

Yu Bai's eyes were a little subtle: "Do you feel it recently?"

"I made a girlfriend, she is my model, and I feel that I will come naturally when she helps me."

"..." "How can I help?"

"How else can I help?" He pointed to a painting of a beautiful woman with a naked back on the wall with his eyes: "It's like that. I find that some things are too limited, and the world that goes deeper is often more beautiful."

Yu Bai couldn't accept this answer, but he didn't ask too much, and left after chatting casually.

When he returned to the studio, Jiang Ye was waiting for him at the door, holding a bouquet of fresh roses in his arms.

"came back?"

Yu Bai was a little surprised to see him: "You were discharged from the hospital?"

Jiang Ye: "Yes."

He gave him the rose: "I know you like it, so I asked someone to pick it fresh."

Really fresh.Yu Bai bowed his head and smelled it, the fragrance was strong, it was a smell he was familiar with and liked.

"Thanks."

Yu Bai was about to open the door with the key, but the man behind him hugged him from behind, sniffing his hair ambiguously with his pointed nose: "Just a thank you?"

"..."

Yu Bai's body was extremely stiff, and the woman's voice sounded in his head again: "Little painter...why don't you have an in-depth communication with your model?"

He swallowed nervously, his hand holding the key trembled a little: "Go in first. It's windy outside."

He opened the door, and as soon as he stepped in, the man behind pushed him against the wall, lowered his head and wanted to kiss, but Yu Bai turned his face to avoid it.

"You're still allergic."

"A kiss is fine."

"do not."

Yu Bai pushed him away with his head down, and walked into the small garden.The roses that haven't been replaced for a few days withered and turned black.He picked out the withered and blackened ones, and put the 99 ones sent by Jiang Ye in the water one by one to raise them.

"Let me do it." Jiang Ye wanted to reach out to help, but he subconsciously ran away with the flower in his arms: "No, I will do it myself."

I don't know why, Yu Bai is very resistant to his touch now.Because as soon as he touched himself, he would remember what the woman said.

Jiang Ye didn't move him either, and sat aside: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"is a bit."

After placing the flowers, Yu Bai went to the kitchen to wash a plate of cherries and put them beside him: "I don't have anything to entertain you at home. Doctor Jiang, just make do with some fruit first."

Jiang Ye was a little helpless: "Can't you change your mouth?"

Yu Bai blinked incomprehensibly.

"I don't like being called that."

"..." "I'm used to it."

"so."

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and said nothing, but picked up a bright red cherry.He pinched the stem of the cherry, slightly opened his lips and bit the rosy bottom, the cherry trembled, followed by the rest of the white.It was as if what was biting was not the cherry, but his body.

Yu Bai stared at the picture with indescribable excitement and nervousness in his eyes.But at this time, Jiang Ye looked over, and he felt extremely embarrassed and dodged away.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ye asked.

"It's nothing." Yu Bai only felt dry mouth, stood up and walked straight to the studio.

Jiang Ye followed behind, and consciously picked a rose in his hand: "Do you want me to be a model?"

Yu Bai didn't resist, sat on the stool and said to him, "Then you go to the set area and sit."

Jiang Ye smiled, leaning his slender and sexy body on a bench surrounded by flowers.His eyes are like peach blossoms blooming in spring, as long as he smiles, it will hit the other person's heart directly like thousands of electric currents.

Yu Bai's hand holding the paintbrush was trembling.

"Can I kiss the flowers?"

He really wants to paint this picture now.

"Ah."

Jiang Ye did as he did, kissing Hua's heart with his sexy lips.The rose was very fresh, and there were water drops in the center of the flower. When he touched it lightly, the rose trembled, and the water drops fell from the center of the flower, staining his lips.

Jiang Ye frowned at the source of allergies.

That picture is beautiful and normal.But in some people's minds, it becomes a colorful picture.Maybe he thought of something new.

The little painter was staring at him greedily at the moment, Jiang Ye looked over, and saw that he seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly asked, "Doctor Jiang, can you take off your clothes?"

"..."

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