Chapter 89
This must be the most beautiful male face Cheng Liyue has ever drawn.
Cheng Liyue met his eyes, they were deep and bright, burning and compelling, making people look at them again, and they would be sucked in. Cheng Liyue didn't dare to look into his eyes too much, she pretended to check the tools on the table.
And the powerful aura exuding from the man's body is also difficult to ignore. Although he is quiet at this moment, he is like an emperor in the dark night, exuding a silent but terrifying aura.
"Don't move, I'm going to start drawing." Cheng Liyue said to the man opposite.
Gong Yexiao's sexy thin lips were raised slightly, his blurred eyes were full of seductive aura, fully showing his masculine style.
Cheng Liyue stared at his resolute and stern facial lines, holding the pen with her slender fingers, as if she had spirituality, every inch of Gong Yexiao's facial contours appeared from light to strong under her pen.
Cheng Liyue's writing is still not as straightforward as before. The main reason is that this man's eyes distracted her too much. His eyes are like two ancient pools, unfathomable, but hidden in the whirlpool. The feeling of being sucked away.
Cheng Liyue felt a little hot all over her body. She didn't know if it was because of the stressful situation facing this man, or because she didn't concentrate enough today, which made her feel a little disturbed. Her long hair was originally draped behind her head lazily. Son, she wanted to find a rubber band, but couldn't find it for a while.
I had no choice but to pick up a pencil, and simply coiled her waist-length black hair behind her head like an ancient woman's hair, and a few strands of hair fell on the ears, which only added to the sex appeal.
The man on the opposite side watched this scene, his Adam's apple rolled secretly a few times, who is tempting whom
After putting her hair up, Cheng Liyue continued to stare at the man across from her. She wrote the pen very carefully, for fear that she would draw the man crookedly. After all, this face is so beautiful. If the picture is crooked, can I still get the money tomorrow?
Hey! She fell into the eyes of money tonight.
For the sake of money, Cheng Liyue decided to paint well.
She discarded all distracting thoughts, and drew the man across the street as if she was usually drawn on the street. In fact, the man's face was smooth and neat, so it shouldn't be difficult to draw it. However, the most perfect thing was drawn. , but it is the most difficult.
Gong Yexiao's thick and curly eyelashes blinked slowly, and the narrow and long eyelids with the effect of eyeliner made his eyes so fascinating.
No woman can resist his ten-second charm, but the woman in front of her can paint without moving, which makes Gong Yexiao a little speechless. Could it be that in her eyes, he is so handsome that she can turn a blind eye
"Drink a glass of water!" Cheng Liyue suddenly decided to stop because she was thirsty.
When Gong Yexiao heard the words, an imperceptible smile flashed across his dangerous and deep black eyes, thirsty? Is it because of his relationship
Cheng Liyue poured him a glass very considerately, walked over and handed it to him, "You are also tired from sitting, get up and have a rest!"
It's not too late now, at half past ten, Gong Yexiao stood up, and didn't want to see how her painting was doing, but leaned lazily and charmingly in front of the French window, staring at her with a pair of eyes, looking from her face The raised hair fell to her slender and white neck, and then slowly fell to her faintly delicate collarbone, as well as the perfectly shaped chest in her shirt.
There was a green light in the depths of his eyes, as if a wild beast from the depths of the forest had become fully interested in the prey he was looking for.
Cheng Liyue was drinking water, when she saw that his eyes were dishonest, she stared at him.
After Gong Yexiao finished drinking the water, he handed the cup to her, and continued to maintain the sitting posture just now, looking at the woman sitting across from her with dark eyes.
As soon as Cheng Liyue raised her head, the eyes of the two intertwined and met under the faint yellow crystal light.
The charm of a man is charming.
The woman's slight panic.
In the quiet atmosphere, someone's breathing became a little gasping, Cheng Liyue lowered her head, a trace of sweat seemed to emerge from her white nose, she swallowed, and continued to paint.
Although the man's eyes are charming, they definitely exude the demeanor of a strong man, hot and dangerous.
Time passed bit by bit. In the quiet living room, Gong Yexiao stared tirelessly at the woman painting opposite, and Cheng Liyue also carefully and conscientiously finished painting him. Charming enough.
Her eyes are as clear as water, agile and seductive. When looking at a person, she doesn't have a hint of aggression. Instead, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and they are willing to be stared at by these eyes for a long time.
At this moment, Gong Yexiao has such thoughts, he hopes to be stared at by these eyes for a lifetime.
There has never been a woman who has made him have such an urgent and firm idea.
This woman did it.
The portrait that took three hours finally came to life on the paper, Cheng Liyue also breathed a sigh of relief the moment she finished writing, she said to the man opposite, "The drawing is finished, you can get up now. "
"Let me see." Gong Yexiao stood up from the chair and walked towards her. Cheng Liyue was sitting on the sofa, and Gong Yexiao sat directly beside her, leaning over with his tall body.
Gong Yexiao's eyes fell on her portrait, and she secretly marveled at this woman's painting skills. She really painted his charm and demeanor perfectly. Does this mean that she took him to heart? What? Otherwise, without him in mind, how could it be possible to draw such a resemblance
When Gong Yexiao was looking at the painting, unknowingly, his face was very close, so close that it was only half a palm away. She vaguely heard the masculine aura that belonged to a man in him, and it permeated into her breath forcefully. , The nerves all over her body tensed up uncontrollably.
He doesn't really have to be that close.
"The painting is not bad, I like it very much." Gong Yexiao expressed his opinion.
Cheng Liyue's pretty face turned rosy. When he said these words, his sexy thin lips were very close to her ears, and his low voice fell into her ears.
Cheng Liyue's ears and face couldn't stop getting hot.
"It's fine if you like it, it's late, see you tomorrow." Cheng Liyue pretended to be packing up the paintbrush, and then, she thought that there was still a pencil in her hair, so she immediately stretched out her hand to draw it, and in an instant, her black hair slipped down like silk.
A few traces slid across the man's face, and the man's dark eyes, like splashed ink, instantly became dark and dangerous. This woman always seemed to have a way to make him bursting with desire.
After Cheng Liyue finished packing, she took down the painting and handed it to him, "No, yours, put it away."
Gong Yexiao held the painting in his hand and was carefully pondering it.
Suddenly came a female voice, "I hope you can prepare the money tomorrow morning."
Gong Yexiao immediately poured it like a basin of cold water. Could it be that this woman painted him so well just for the money
(end of this chapter)