The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

Gān net open room and warm light, with drawing boards and brushes used as props.

Yan Qin was wearing a white shirt. Under Su Rui's command, his collarbone was exposed, and the hem of his shirt was lifted up a little.

Lin Sui's tongue pressed against her palate, feeling the sensory feedback of slight itching and numbness.

"You can interact with each other at will, to get a feel for it."

Su Rui actually thought about how to guide the posture, but felt that they had not yet entered the state and needed to wait.

In order to prevent others from disturbing the state, she was the only one in the shed except for a lighting engineer.

The interaction between the painter and the model is, of course, one posing and one painting.

Lin Sui picked up the dry paintbrush, turned it between her fingers, and looked Yan Qin up and down.

Yan Qin's gaze was a bit cramped when facing him, like a model who just entered the industry, silent and youthful, and exuding a special masculine charm.

"Mr. Yan is so rigid, how can such a model be so eye-catching."

Lin Sui walked to Yan Qin's side and poked his stiff muscles with a paintbrush.

Others call Yan Qin "Teacher", to respect his position in acting, but Lin Sui's name always carries a bit of sarcasm.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yan Qin lowered his eyes and asked, his eyes fell on the small piece of smooth and fair skin exposed by Lin Sui.

Lin Sui raised her hand, and the brush in her hand touched Yan Qin's face.

When he raised his hand, the loose fabric on his body tilted in the other direction, and the thin and white painter frivolously painted on the silent and docile model.

Su Rui immediately raised the camera and started continuous shooting, focusing on capturing and recording.

"Sit on the ground."

Lin Sui's hand nudged, and Yan Qin sat on the ground obediently, looking up at Lin Sui, dangerous and harmless.

Lin Sui leaned over and looked at each other.

Su Rui was excited to shoot continuously. She has photographed many models and stars, and even the most familiar partner may not give people such a feeling.

It was obviously just a random movement, and it felt better than what she planned.

Lin Sui got closer and closer, Yan Qin smelled the warm fragrance on his body, and felt a little dizzy.

In the bright light, some pictures that are either true or not, but not false or false, flashed in my mind vaguely.

In the narrow space, he also sat on the ground like this, while Lin Sui stood not far away, quietly watching his blasphemous behavior.

Also... stepped on there.

Thinking about that picture made my heart pound, reminding Yan Qin of holding Lin Sui's ankle on the first day of the new year.

Lin Suiyue was pampered and grew up, and the soles of her feet were soft and white, and soon they turned red.

Yan Qin held his breath, if he was found to be abnormal in this situation, Lin Sui could treat him as a pervert.

As Nuan Xiang got closer, Yan Qin heard Lin Sui's whisper.

"Didn't you want my benefits back then? Why are you tying up with me now? It seems that some people are also fake, or do you think it's more important to be popular?"

The warm breath carried cold malice, full of disdain and ridicule.

Yan Qin tilted his head and saw the face of Furong with red lips and white teeth. He knew that Lin Sui had misinterpreted his behavior, but he did not intend to defend it.

According to Lin Sui's temperament, if he showed his true intentions and thoughts, he might be laughed at by him. It would be better to let him think that he was doing it for profit, so that he even had a reason to approach.

Lin Sui likes being held by others, so he will volunteer to be the beggar in his hands, and then invade a little bit.

Su Rui didn't know and didn't care what Lin Sui and Yan Qin were talking about. The shutter almost pressed into Gatlin. She was not a photographer who chose to act at the moment. She liked to capture as many pictures as she could, and then delete them. Select Adjust.

"Default?"

After Lin Sui said this questioning sentence, she opened the distance between them, and the pen in her hand sketched on Yan Qin's collarbone.

This is a bit flirtatious and provocative, but he has a look of disapproval on his face, which makes people think it's just teasing.

Lin Sui was a little unhappy. If it wasn't a studio and there was no one around, the place he wanted to describe would not be here, and another place would be more interesting.

Seeing that Yan Qin didn't speak, Lin Sui left him and stood in front of the drawing board.

The paper that was spread was a piece of white, and Lin Sui dipped black paint with a brush and painted it on the white paper.

Su Rui didn't plan to shoot the front of the drawing board. After all, Lin Sui's painting skills were not easy to estimate, so she shot from the side to control the whole atmosphere.

The casual, beautiful and arrogant painter and the models taught by him, the pictures are like warm and wet trees, with a vague ambiguity, hidden in the sun, and some unreal dreams.

It was obviously cool in the room, but Su Rui was sweating on her back inexplicably. She even had new inspiration and ideas. She found a cigarette case from her bag, and took a cigarette and a lighter.

"Brother Lin, can you try smoking? You don't have to do anything. Just choose a pose and light it. It won't be used as a cover. You can add money."

If it is used on the cover, there is always a suspicion of advocacy, which is not good, and Su Rui has no plans to do so. She just wants to take pictures of Lin Sui when she feels it, and she can pay for it herself.