The man's face was so pale that it was almost cyan, as if he had deep dark circles under his eyes painted with oil paint, and it also exuded a psychedelic luster.
His eyes were dull, but his pale face was painted with flaming red lips. There was no clothes on his upper body, but his skin was covered with chaotic patterns embroidered with black thread.
The hairs on my body stood up because those threads were really sewn into his skin and it hurt at first sight, and the two completely black sensitive spots on his chest were embedded with red gems.
The pale skin, black embroidery and red gemstones filled his body with a deep evil and bloodthirsty sensuality.
The dress should obviously make people scared, but for some reason, it deeply evokes the darkest and most sinister desires in your heart, making you unable to stop.
His lower body was also wearing a black leather skirt that looked like rag strips. Under the dangling black leather strips were his pale legs, with each toenail painted bright red.
He looked at me blankly: "Let me see."
He seemed to be talking to Cangyu, he walked towards me, his soul passed through my body, and I became nervous.
"Zongben, don't scare Luo Bing." Jun also looked at him a little nervously.
"Tell her not to move." A hoarse and feeble voice came from behind me. I remained tense and motionless. Then, I felt a little chill in my head. His head must have gotten into my head.
Then, there was a gasping sound in my ears, it was Ruola’s.
"No... Your Highness, Your Highness... I... I can't... in front of Luo Bing... I..."
"Don't be nervous..." Immediately, Cang Yu's gentle voice came, "What you are facing... is not Luo Bing... but Mr. Zongben, the most famous person in the world of painting at that time. Countless people wanted to beg him to paint... Luo Bing, The first page you looked at was drawn by him..."
"What?!" My whole body became even stiffer. The picture that was almost based on Jun...
I glanced at Xiang Jun: "You... do you know that he drew you?"
Jun smiled awkwardly, smiling very greenly and cleanly, scratching his head: "This is art, Luo Bing, who among us has never painted a nude painting? Zongben's heart is pure." Jun suddenly became serious.
"You said that about me..." Zongben suddenly spoke, "It makes me a little sick..."
"Poof!" Everyone laughed.
Junya smiled brightly.
Wenski, who was painting postmodern paintings next to me, looked at me gently: "Luo Bing, Zongben painted Jun secretly. Jun didn't take off his clothes to show him. Moreover, Zongben wasn't interested in painting only one person. Don't do it." Jealous~~~~~”
Everyone blinked at me, and I knew they were joking, as these "dead people" often joke.
Jun smiled even more awkwardly and looked at me: "Hahaha... Actually, Zongben and I are very good friends. We also learned painting together at the beginning, and we were in the same class."
What? !
I can’t believe that Jun and Zongben would be very good friends!
They are clearly at opposite ends of art, no, they are simply opposite ends of the universe.
Jun is so clean and pure, but Zongben... looks like an M at first glance.
My dirty first cousin taught me a lot of knowledge in dirty subjects.
"Boring..." Zongben said suddenly. Apparently he seemed to have seen what Cangyu showed him and found it boring.
"Wait...it's not over yet..." Cangyu said, "Don't worry..."
"Ah -" I suddenly heard Ruola's special cry, which was mixed with pain and a cry that reached the climax. The cry that was incomprehensible to me at this age resounded throughout the world.
"Oh~~~ I haven't felt this way for a long time..." Several women on the side touched their faces, "It makes people nostalgic..."
"Give me a pen quickly! Give me a pen quickly -" Zongben raised my hand and shouted excitedly. He immediately put the pen into my hand, and immediately Zongben started swaying.
He was drawing like he was crazy and drugged. I have never seen such a fast speed.
He blacked out the entire panel!
In the middle, he drew Ruola's face, a face immersed in happiness, shyness, panic and fear. The expression on her face was complicated, but her trembling and shy eyes also had that... Her tears of fear made every man who saw her get excited, wanting to pounce on her and bite her body, staining her body with bright blood.
Suddenly, Jun covered my eyes, preventing me from looking any further.
"What has this girl been through? Why does she have this expression?" I heard the discussion around me.
"Hiss... This is a good painting. The best art lies in whether this painting can stimulate hormones. If you don't feel anything when you look at it, it is a failure."
"What light is that? Holy light?"
“The collision of holy and evil instincts, I love this theme!”
"Hahahaha - hahaha - I like it! I like it -" Zongben laughed wildly and shouted excitedly, "I like this feeling of having sex until death - hahahaha -"
"Zongben! Don't say such things in Luo Bing's body! Luo Bing, you should go back." Jun pushed me, and I woke up from my bed. The sun was dazzling, and I could faintly see Cangyu standing in the painting. Ruola was nowhere to be seen.
When I first saw Cangyu, I felt a little guilty, afraid of seeing him and Ruola naked, but when I saw Cangyu wearing clothes, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"As expected of Zongben's painting..." Cangyu sighed, slightly stepping away, and then, I saw the beautiful Ruola on the drawing board!
"Ah——" I grabbed my clothes and hurriedly jumped out of bed to cover it up. Cangyu smiled and raised his hand to stop me: "This is art, Luo Bing."
He took down the painting calmly and calmly. I saw that Ruola was the only one in the painting. Her body was slightly emitting light blue, like the light of blue crystal energy...
I remembered the conversation between everyone in the Guchen ruins. They said that there was light on Ruola's body...
And behind Ruola, I saw a pair of terrifying eyes that could not be touched, like a devil's eyes. Those terrifying eyes made people tremble.
Ruola's snow-white, plump body was entangled and engulfed by the black extending from the background. They were like terrifying tentacles and countless demon tongues. You couldn't tell them apart, but you could feel it. It was extremely... Evil things make people feel scared, but they also expect to see them devour the snow-white girl who is radiating light.
"Sure enough, it's Zongben's brushwork..." Cangyu praised with satisfaction, looking at me as if commenting, "Zongben is famous for his nude paintings. At first, his paintings were very holy and pure, and the girls in them should not be blasphemed, but later , he was tired, he wanted a breakthrough, and longed for his own evolution. After the breakthrough, he brought such paintings to the world, will it make you waver between good and evil?"
I looked at him with my face flushed and my hair disheveled. I had no idea that he would be so calm, and he would discuss Zongben's paintings with me without blushing or out of breath.