Chapter 137 She took off her clothes and begged him to draw
There were crowds of people.
The lights are brilliant.
Amidst the crowd, Huo Xingzhou exuded a biting chill. The driver, Lao Chen, separated the crowd. The man walked up to Qiao Xi with an expressionless face and put his arm around her waist.
His cold eyes stared at the lead singer of the band, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "I am her husband, is there a problem?"
"without……"
The young man lacked confidence and was completely crushed.
Qiao Xi leaned in his arms, reeking of alcohol, and said, "Husband... I'm married." Her hands were groping around Huo Xingzhou's body without any control.
"Qiao Xi, don't touch me." Huo Xingzhou warned, took off his coat and threw it into Lao Chen's hands. He slowly unbuttoned his white shirt, rolled up his cuffs, and revealed his strong arms.
The overwhelming sexual tension.
He directly lifted Qiao Xi up, and Qiao Xi resisted and shouted, "Drink! Shu Xue, drink!"
Huo Xingzhou patted her butt lightly with his big palm, then looked at the lead singer of the band: "Do you want to add your contact information? You can add mine."
The lead singer of the band shook his head hurriedly: "Brother, please go ahead. It's my fault for not recognizing you!"
Huo Xingzhou withdrew his gaze, carried the petite person and left the bar.
“So handsome!”
Shu Xue said with blushing cheeks and sparkling eyes.
Her mind was full of dirty laundry, "Oh, Qiao Xi is going to be so beaten up that she won't be able to get out of bed tonight."
Zhou Yu said softly beside her: "Do you understand so well?"
His features were handsome, and his deep blue eyes were even more alluring. His figure and face were as beautiful as a butterfly.
Shu Xue suddenly looked into his deep eyes and was bewitched.
They were attracted by each other, one was looking for a romantic encounter, the other was just there for fun, and they fell in love with each other.
"Handsome guy, I have three T movies at home. Do you want to watch them together?" She asked boldly, drunk.
Zhou Yu chuckled, his eyes becoming deeper: "What a coincidence, I have a wall of small toys, do you want to try them?" His fingers wandered and teased her back.
Shu Xue couldn't help herself and said softly, "Then let's try it."
Hormones surged, and Zhou Yu kissed her cheek. Shu Xue's lips curved slightly, unwilling to be outdone.
The passion is surging and I can't stop.
The kiss was a perfect match for Zhou Yu, adding to his delight.
"Come to my house," he said.
Shu Xue panted and shook her head: "I have to go to work tomorrow, go to my house."
"Okay." Zhou Yu considerately met the office worker's request and left the bar with a passionate kiss.
…
Huo family.
Huo Xingzhou carried Qiao Xi out of the car. She struggled dishonestly, crying and shouting for wine.
"Shh, Aunt Qian is asleep." Huo Xingzhou said in a low voice, "Be good and go to the bedroom first."
Qiao Xi blushed and blinked: "I want to go to the studio! I want to go!"
She was drunk and very unreasonable! Maybe she was usually well-behaved, so she let out her true self after drinking.
"I'll take you there."
Huo Xingzhou compromised and carried her to the studio on the top floor.
Arriving at the studio, Qiao Xi pushed Huo Xingzhou away. She stumbled and tugged at her dress. The zipper of her dress was at the back. She couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried, so she ripped open her collar in frustration.
The shoulders are half exposed.
"Qiao Xi, what are you doing?" Huo Xingzhou asked in a low voice.
"draw!"
She was jealous and competitive.
With a "hiss" sound of fabric breaking, she tore off a large piece of her skirt and said, "Draw me!"
Why does Xu Xingluo have it and she doesn’t?
"Where to draw?" Huo Xingzhou laughed dumbly. He stood in the dim light, folded his arms and watched her act crazy while drunk.
“Draw it on me.”
She said it softly, still with a hint of anger.
Huo Xingzhou paused for a moment, his eyes dimming slightly. "Are you sure?"
After the age of ten, he never picked up a paintbrush again.
"Of course!" Qiao Xi cried, her eyes red, "You only want to paint Xu Xingluo? I saw it all!"
Her tears rolled down one by one, and she looked so pitiful as she cried.
The voice was filled with tears as she accused him, "Right here, you drew so many of her! All of them were of her without clothes! And you even asked Tian Tian to come and get them, deliberately embarrassing me!"
"Mr. Huo, I hate you."
Huo Xingzhou's eyes were dark and his voice was cold: "I have never painted the nude of another woman."
It seems that Xu Xingluo not only installed a pinhole camera in the bedroom to record the scene of Qiao Xi changing into a lace suspender skirt, but also put things that shouldn't be there in the studio, doing some disgusting and dark things behind her back.
"You're lying! Even if you drew it, I want it too!"
Qiao Xi indulged her emotions and cried bitterly. She loved Huo Xingzhou so much, but so many people around her didn't want them to be together.
She had been accumulating a lot of grievances, and she vented them all tonight.
Qiao Xi took off her tattered dress, pointed at her butt and said, "Draw here! Draw!"
She was a bit capricious and willful, but Huo Xingzhou couldn't bear to scold her and only thought she was adorable.
He reached out and held her wrist: "Don't take it off, or you'll be naked."
"Then take off all your clothes!" She wanted to go against him.
"Qiao Xi, I have never painted anyone else." Huo Xingzhou explained seriously.
On second thought, she didn't remember anything after waking up from drinking too much.
It's useless for him to say anything.
Qiao Xi grabbed a thick black pen and stuffed it into his hand, saying stubbornly, "Draw! Right here!"
She pointed to her butt.
"Why do you have to draw here?" Huo Xingzhou asked, glancing at the snow-white and smooth skin.
“Because all the pigs in the village stamp their stamps here.”
Qiao Xi's body softened, and she almost leaned in his arms and talked nonsense.
Huo Xingzhou looked down and saw the garden full of spring scenery.
If she remembered what happened tonight after she sobered up, she would be so ashamed that she would strip naked and insist that the man paint on her body.
This doesn't seem like something a little old-fashioned would do.
Huo Xingzhou pulled out the pen cap and threw it aside, and the thick black pen landed on her tailbone. The cold touch made Qiao Xi tremble slightly, and it felt itchy.
"Mr. Huo, you really... have never painted for Xu Xingluo?" Her almond-shaped eyes were hazy with intoxication, and she was still dwelling on this question.
Huo Xingzhou said in a low voice: "No."
"Can you tell me again tomorrow? I will forget it." Qiao Xi said while leaning on his chest with a strong smell of alcohol on her body.
"You won't forget it."
He also wouldn't let her forget what happened tonight.
Huo Xingzhou picked her up, and the touch of her was smooth. He was extremely patient and did not eat her up. This time, she took off all her clothes herself.
He walked to the tatami where they were resting and put her on it.
Qiao Xi closed her eyes, but she still muttered, "I need to draw better."
Huo Xingzhou followed her wishes and drew a circle on her snow-white buttocks with a pen.
"Mr. Huo..." Qiao Xi lay unsteadily, "You...Ayi..."
Ayi?
Huo Xingzhou heard the name clearly for the first time. Is it a boy or a girl?
I don’t know who made her worry so much.
I scream when I'm sick, I scream when I'm drunk, and sometimes I even scream muffledly when I'm sleeping.
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