Chapter 2180 I’m in the mood today, I can’t change it to another day
Ruomu was surprised: "You also think that the work is not worth 100,000?"
Xiao Jun chuckled. "What kind of work is this? I originally wanted to throw it away. I only sent it here for you to enjoy."
Ruomu opened his mouth and said, "So you fooled those visitors? Then you cheated them out of their money."
"Those who truly have an appreciation for art won't be fooled. Those who lack appreciation and are vain should just consider it as paying for their ignorance. Besides, the last thing they lack is money."
Ruomu narrowed his eyes: "Have you done this before?"
Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with the routine.
Xiao Jun smiled and said that sometimes people around him flattered him and said a lot of hypocritical words, which made him very annoyed, and he couldn't help but tease them.
When he was a child, those people were all his father's friends. He played a prank on them once, learned his lesson, and never dared to make trouble again. But when he grew up, no one cared about him. Occasionally, he would produce a strange work and show it to those people for appreciation in a serious manner.
Xiao Jun found it ridiculous to see those people praising his casual drawings to the sky and even paying high prices to buy them just to show that they had a high level of artistic appreciation.
After hearing what Xiao Jun said, Ruomu understood that the people in the upper class she looked up to were not that unattainable, and they were not more noble just because they were rich.
She had indeed gained a lot of experience following Xiao Jun today, and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect that you have so many bad intentions."
He curled the corners of his lips and showed a dangerous smile: "So you have to be good, otherwise I will trick you into my stomach and eat you one day."
Ruomu's smile froze.
Why does she feel like she's already in a pot...
The two of them walked and talked until they came to the side of the road and prepared to cross the road.
Ruomu looked back at the gray building with a strong artistic atmosphere, feeling reluctant to leave. She actually wanted to walk around for a while longer. She had never been to such a place before, and she really wanted to broaden her horizons.
"Master Xiao, are we going home now?"
"Well, the bottle was sold for 100,000 yuan. You lost. Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise." As he said that, Xiao Jun observed the vehicles on both sides. After making sure it was safe, he grabbed her wrist and walked onto the zebra crossing.
"Fulfill it now?" Ruomu asked.
Xiao Jun turned his head and looked at her: "Do you want to regret it?"
"No, I want to go buy some groceries first. We won't go out to eat at noon, we can eat at home."
At this time, the two of them had already reached the other side of the street. Xiao Jun thought for a moment and said, "Let's go home first. I'll go shopping with you after we're done."
Ruomu pondered his words. It's over? What's over?
"What exactly do you want me to go home for..." she asked nervously.
A faint smile flashed in Xiao Jun's eyes, "Let's talk about it when we get home."
The more he said this, the more panicked Ruomu became, and he walked hurriedly, as if he was in a hurry to do something.
What else can she do but do the things at home and then go buy groceries?
What could be the matter that is worth Young Master Xiao betting a hundred thousand dollars with her?
Could it be...that or something?
Ruomu's steps gradually became heavier, but Young Master Xiao walked faster and faster. He was dissatisfied with her slowness and turned back to glare at her: "Didn't you have enough this morning? Why are you walking so slowly?"
"No...I...I feel a little dizzy..."
He stopped and touched her forehead with the back of his hand. When he touched her, Ruomu quickly dodged and said, "I don't have a fever..."
Xiao Jun asked: "Do you want me to carry you?"
Ruomu was terrified. She didn't dare ask the young master to carry her on his back, so she quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no, I don't seem to be dizzy anymore."
So Xiao Jun continued to hold her wrist and strode forward.
The two of them went home like this.
After entering the room, changing shoes, and taking off her coat, Xiao Jun pointed in the direction of her room and said, "Wait for me in your room first."
Ruomu's legs felt weak, and he clung to the cabinet at the entrance without letting go: "Tell me first, what are you going to do?"
Xiao Jun walked up to her, pried open her fingers that were clinging to the cabinet, and coaxed her, "Be good, go wait for me in the room, I'll get something and then I'll be over."
Ruomu asked hesitantly, "Take...take what?"
Before a man and a woman have sex, they seem to need to prepare something for contraception or something...
As soon as the word "contraception" came out, Ruomu's eyes went dark and his body felt both hot and cold.
"Master Xiao, I'm not ready yet. Can we do it another day?"
He smiled and said, "I see you're in good shape, and I'm in the mood today, so let's do it today."
Then Xiao Jun grabbed her hand and carried her to her little house.
"Wait a moment." After saying that, he left the room.
Ruomu didn't know whether to stand or sit, his head was completely confused.
But she told herself that the more times like this happened, the calmer she had to be and the more she had to think of ways to save herself.
If he was interested, she would have to find a way to make him lose interest...
But before he could come up with a solution, Xiao Jun came back with a small bottle in his hand.
This was different from what Ruomu thought. She thought it was a contraceptive, but it was obviously not.
Because she had seen contraceptives on supermarket shelves, they were packed in small square plastic bags.
"Master Xiao, what is this?" she asked, looking at the small bottle.
"Oil."
Ruomu blinked, "What's it for?"
He smiled and shook the vial, "What do you think?"
"I don't know... I... I have no experience in this area..." She found her voice trembling.
Her limited experience wasn't enough to analyze the effect of the oil, so she only guessed it might be applied to the body...
Xiao Jun looked at her deeply and asked, "No experience in this area?"
After saying this, the smile on his face became even wider.
He put the small bottle on the cabinet beside him, loosened his tie, took it off and threw it aside, then unbuttoned his shirt cuffs and rolled up his sleeves.
While he was doing this, Ruomu moved back, his legs tripped over the edge of the bed, and he sat down.
Xiao Jun rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, walked over to her, leaned over and put her on the bed: "Just asking you to be my model, are you so scared? Or do you want to do something else?"
As he spoke, he brushed her hair aside, helped her put it behind her ear, and gently touched her earlobe.
Ruomu was stunned, and got out from beside him and stood beside the bed: "Be a model?"
Not that one?
Xiao Jun nodded: "Yes, a mannequin."
Ruomu pointed at the small bottle again and asked, "What is this oil used for?"
"This is tinting oil, used for coloring." Xiao Jun glanced at her and asked, "What do you think?"
Ruomu said awkwardly: "No, I didn't think so."
She was too embarrassed to say what she had just imagined.
Xiao Jun looked at her and smiled. "Then get ready. You can lean against the headboard or sit on the chair over there. However, it will take a long time, and sitting on the chair might be a bit tiring."
Ruomu pursed her lips and twisted her fingers. The problem was, she didn't want to sit anywhere...
Because she heard clearly just now that Young Master Xiao asked her to be a nude model.
When she lived in the village, the women would sit at the entrance of the alley when they had nothing to do, gossiping about other people's affairs. Ruomu heard them talk about a girl who went to the city to work. She said she was a nude model for a painter, and she would take off all her clothes and sit there for him to paint.
Regarding this kind of thing, some women curled their lips, some smirked, and some envied that one could make money just by sitting.
Of course, none of this matters. What matters is that this kind of thing happened to Ruomu...
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