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- Luo Xinghe stretched out his hand and punched Ye Bihuang, and then said coquettishly: "Take your hand away, don't move it. Also, those things you mentioned are only worn by women who seduce other men. I won't do that." Wear it."
"Ha, that's it, that's a good feeling." Ye Bihuang was happy in his heart. Such a woman is really too sensible. Although generally speaking, women who say this are just talking, but even if it sounds comfortable, it's not.
Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of Luo Xinghe's nose, and then said: "Then just wear it for me to see. A woman only wants to please her own appearance, haha, are you right?"
Luo Xinghe stopped talking and just looked at Ye Bihuang dreamingly.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Okay, since you don't want to talk about those tempting clothes, I will recommend you some clothes that are less mainstream and more personalized, such as something fresh and fresh." Ye Bihuang thought. Turn, and then say,
Luo Xinghe was a little confused and said: "Bihuang, what are you talking about that is non-mainstream, fresh and fresh, etc. Why haven't I heard of it?"
Ye Bihuang instantly remembered that those words had not yet been born at this time. He laughed and said: "Well, these are my coined words. Don't worry about the meaning of these words. I will tell you about other styles of clothes." How to match it."
"Just tell me, I'm listening." Seeing that Ye Bihuang had quite a few ideas about women's clothing, Luo Xinghe still wanted to hear Ye Bihuang's opinion.
Ye Bihuang continued: "Let's do this. Some clothes cannot be described in words. Your husband, I will show you how versatile I am. Go and find me a new notebook and a pen. Let's talk while we talk Write and draw at the same time.¡±
"Ah," Luo Xinghe was a little surprised. She couldn't understand what Ye Bihuang wanted to do.
Ye Bihuang smiled and patted her buttocks and said, "Hurry up, I'll show you your husband's amazing painting skills."
"Oh." Luo Xinghe was urged by Ye Bihuang and didn't care about anything else. He obediently went to get the things.
After a minute, Luo Xinghe ran over wearing slippers. She held a notebook and a pen in her hand, handed it to Ye Bihuang and said, "Here, I leave this to you."
"For this, do you have any colored pens at home?"
"Well, yes, they are just crayons. Those pens were left behind by the family who rented my house. I found them when I was cleaning, but I didn't throw them away. They were thrown into the cabinet. Do you want me to go get them?"
"Okay, go over and bring it over." Although Ye Bihuang can draw colorful colors with his bare hands, and the effects of various brushes can be concretely expressed, that would be too exaggerated, and performing on the stage is not enough. You can put on a layer of magic, but in private you might be considered a monster.
Not long after, Luo Xinghe took the crayon that was placed in the corner. It looked like it had just been wiped with a towel, otherwise it wouldn't be shiny with water stains.
Ye Bihuang smiled and picked up the crayon and said: "Look, I will draw a few pictures for you now, and the clothes on this picture are the best combinations I want to talk about. As he said that, Ye Bihuang smiled and used the brush to paint on the notebook. When he got up, Luo Xinghe didn't take it seriously at first. He stretched out his hand and patted Ye Bihuang's shoulder gently: "What on earth do you want to do? Do you really want to draw? Don't draw a four-frame funny cartoon. Don't let me Laugh, giggle¡±
"Hey, look carefully."
Ye Bihuang's brush quickly drew Luo Xinghe's appearance. Luo Xinghe looked at it and suddenly her eyes widened. She covered her mouth: "Bi Bihuang, what you drew is me."
"kindness."
"It seems like it." Luo Xinghe seemed to have discovered a new world. It turned out that Ye Bihuang was not just good at martial arts. Under his powerful strength, he actually also had such gentle skills and such a gentle heart.
"That's why I said, I need you to bring a pen and paper. Just use words to describe the matching of clothes. It's just a matter of paper." Ye Bihuang said with a smile. At this moment, the speed of his hand increased rapidly, and on the paper His paintings also quickly became fuller,
Looking at Ye Bihuang¡¯s fast and rhythmic painting movements, Luo Xinghe was crazy, Luo Xinghe was stunned, Luo Xinghe was stunned,
In order not to appear too exaggerated, Ye Bihuang did not paint at the level of a photo, which is even less realistic than an oil painting. However, even so, it is already very good. Only the girl's belt and sweater can be seen in the picture. Some of the fluff can be clearly seen,
"Bihuang" Luo Xinghe was completely shocked, with tears shining in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to touch the painting, but her fingers were trembling.
The surprises that Ye Bihuang brought to her were enough for her to savor for a lifetime. Ye Bihuang had so many unique features. It cannot be said that Luo Xinghe was easily excited or easy.?Emotional, but Ye Bihuang was able to paint such a beautiful painting calmly and in just a moment. This amazing move coupled with the appeal of art really makes people feel a little moved.
"Xinghe, Xinghe." Seeing Luo Xing's dazed look, Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and gently pinched her tender jade girl peak. Luo Xinghe was shocked all over, and then he regained consciousness.
"What are you doing, you bastard, you are never honest." Luo Xinghe scolded,
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Please, just such a painting can make you so fascinated. How about I give you a serious portrait later."
"Okay, okay."
"Then you don't need to be so exaggerated later, otherwise I would not be able to give you a lecture." Ye Bihuang said,
Luo Xinghe nodded lightly: "I just think it's a bit exaggerated. Such a strong hand can actually draw such a gentle painting." As he said that, Luo Xinghe gently rubbed Ye Bihuang's thick palm,
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "This is my mystery. The longer you get along with me, the more surprises you will find." After saying that, Ye Bihuang pointed to the characters on the screen and said, "Okay, I I will tell you my understanding of women¡¯s clothing, especially some suggestions on how to match your clothes. This matter has not been settled yet, so don¡¯t be distracted.¡±
"kindness."
Ye Bihuang pointed at the person on the screen and said: "Look, this orange sweater can wrap the body tightly. I think although it will be a little uncomfortable, it can be exchanged for beauty. I think beauties Most people should be able to make a choice, not to mention that they don¡¯t really feel uncomfortable. As long as the clothes fit well, they should be quite comfortable and warm. The blue and white jeans underneath are distressed, but it can be reflected. She has the feeling of a quiet and quiet girl. The sneakers on her feet are blue and white, and they match her pants. She is a perfect fit for Xinghe, do you understand?"
"What's the point?"
"The point is here." Ye Bihuang pointed to the chest of the character in the picture below, "Logically speaking, even if girls want to show off their figures in winter, it is a little difficult. Wearing skirts will actually be counterproductive. In the minds of boys, it will be It turns out that this girl loves beauty to the point where she is not afraid of the cold. In fact, this is very bad, but this sweater is not only decent and tempting, but also can highlight the beautiful figure. Xinghe, it is definitely suitable for people with a figure like yours. "This kind of clothes" made Luo Xinghe very excited. Indeed, the clothes drawn by Ye Bihuang looked really beautiful.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "There should be no clothes of this style on the market. Maybe only a few clothing manufacturers can make them independently. How about, I will get you some clothes like this later."
"No need, go on." It's a joke. I am so rich. If I really want this kind of clothes, I can't buy them in large quantities.
Ye Bihuang smiled and tore off a piece of paper again and began to paint. Not long after, another picture came out. The picture was so realistic that Luo Xinghe even thought that he had actually worn the clothes on it to serve as a model for others. It looks like a passing painting, which shows how beautiful the paintings made by Ye Bihuang are so careless and careful.
Ye Bihuang continued with a smile: "In this picture, the clothes worn on the outside are Korean-style thin and slim-fitting puff-sleeved long-sleeved short women's suits. On the inside, they are casual and versatile solid-color mid-length stretch slimming sleeveless suits. Cotton base T-shirt, you see how it works." To be honest, this is exactly what Ye Bihuang will wear in the future at the end of 2010. Now it seems that it is definitely a clothing combination that transcends the trend of the times.
Luo Xinghe¡¯s eyes lit up when he saw the girl in the picture, because she would be so beautiful wearing it according to the effect in the picture.
But does wearing this clothes really have this effect?
Luo Xinghe was a little hesitant.
"Bihuang, I really wish I had never seen the style of clothes you drew. And what does the Korean version mean?" Luo Xinghe was a little confused by the many terms that came out of Ye Bihuang's mouth.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "The Korean version is the style of clothes worn by Koreans, but I have Chineseized the style. The name Korean version just represents the regional distinction, you know?"
"Oh, I got it." Luo Xinghe's eyes were still fixed on the picture. To her, the clothes on the picture were really attractive. Such a combination was really beautiful. "I have a feeling. I feel, Bihuang, if you become a designer, you can even lead the trend of the times."
Ye Bihuang touched his nose and smiled modestly: "It's not that exaggerated."
"Absolutely, I really don't know how you got such a brain." Luo Xinghe smiled and nodded Ye Bihuang's head. Ye Bihuang touched his head and pretended to be hurt.
"Hey, you're messing with my brain like this??It hurts a lot, you know? "
Luo Xinghe was startled, and hurriedly approached Ye Bihuang. He stretched out his hand to pluck Ye Bihuang's hair to see if he had stabbed his head. At this moment, Ye Bihuang's face was just on the same level as Luo Xinghe's towering Jade Girl Peak. The breasts are absolutely tempting, Ye Bihuang even smelled a milky fragrance,
"Of course it's a lie to say it's a headache, but it's true to want to be cared for. The waves in front of his eyes are turbulent. Ye Bihuang's passion is rising instantly. He suddenly grabs his breasts with both hands and ravages them.
It was then that Luo Xinghe realized that Ye Bihuang was pretending. This guy was really a bad guy.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Wow, it smells so good. I wish I could stay like this for the rest of my life." After saying that, he moved his breasts up and down Luo Xinghe's chest, like a child wanting to nurse.
"Oops."
Suddenly, Ye Bihuang left the place that he longed for as a man. Nothing more than that, Luo Xinghe grabbed his ear and pulled him back.
Luo Xinghe pretended to be vicious and said: "Don't you dare?"
Ye Bihuang chuckled: "Let go quickly, or I will let you try what is called family law."
"Family law." Luo Xinghe was startled.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "That's it." After saying that, Ye Bihuang put his hands on Luo Xinghe's waist and made a scratching gesture.
Luo Xinghe chuckled: "No, this is the family law, I'm not afraid of it." As he said that, he twisted her waist.
Ye Bihuang said with a smile: "My tickling technique is different from others. If I tickle you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop for half a minute, and you will laugh non-stop, just like in martial arts novels when you are tickled. It doesn't feel any different, do you really want to try it?"
Luo Xinghe pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly: "I won't believe your nonsense. I'll let you be punished first." After saying that, he gently pulled Ye Bihuang's ears back. Of course, this was her man in front of him. , naturally it is impossible to exert too much force,
But Ye Bihuang smiled and started scratching at Luo Xinghe's waist, and there was also a hand that dishonestly grabbed her tender jade girl's peak. Skin-to-skin contact, it is easiest to pass the Trojan horse or something like that. Ye Bihuang is now giving Luo Xinghe the seed. It was the Trojan that made her laugh all the time. The minimum time limit for this Trojan was half a minute, so Luo Xinghe was unlucky now.
"Oh, hahahahahaha haha, what's going on, I oops." Suddenly, Luo Xinghe held Ye Bilu's ear with his hands loosened instantly, and then the whole person fell on the bed and started to laugh. I don't even look like me, and I can't even speak clearly.
Ye Bihuang's hands followed him like a shadow and couldn't help but scratch Luo Xinghe's tender waist. He didn't use any force on his hands. The wooden horse alone was enough for Luo Xinghe.
Luo Xinghe laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe: "No more Bibihuang, stop, stop, stop, I'm going to die laughing."
Within half a minute, it was naturally impossible to stop. Ye Bihuang threw himself on Luo Xinghe, clamping her waist with his legs, but still tickling Luo Xinghe: "How are you? Have you taken it? Will you listen to my husband in the future?" That¡¯s it.¡±
"Listen, listen Bihuang, stop it now."
Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let go now."
Exactly, thirty seconds passed before Ye Bihuang stopped. Luo Xinghe's laughter gradually stopped. She kept breathing and looked very tired.
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Get up quickly. If you still want to know how to match clothes, I will introduce you some more."
"Okay." As soon as the topic came to this aspect, Luo Xinghe didn't care about breathing anymore, but sat up with eyes shining, and then sat down next to Ye Bihuang like a primary school student, staring at the painting in Ye Bihuang's hand,
In this way, Ye Bihuang told Luo Xinghe how to match two kinds of clothes. Luo Xinghe was very obedient and looked at these pictures thoughtfully, as if they were rare treasures.
Luo Xinghe packed up all the paintings and put them in a book, and then said: "These suggestions of yours are really great. I think they can be turned into many other ways. I want to study them carefully. "
Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "That's natural. Study it slowly. The world of clothes is also very vast and ever-changing. As long as you match it appropriately, you can give the whole person a completely different aura and characteristics."
Luo Xinghe looked at Ye Bihuang's face with some obsession: "Bihuang, you are so amazing."
Ye Bihuang raised his hands in the air, making a very powerful gesture and said: "Of course, he is strong in every aspect."
"Hehe" Luo Xinghe covered his mouth and smiled,
Suddenly, Luo Xinghe's expression turned a little resentful and helpless.
"Why, Xinghe, what's on your mind?"??. "Ye Bihuang saw Luo Xinghe's expression and asked,
Luo Xinghe said: "Bihuang, my father came to see me today."
Ye Bihuang's heart moved, and he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Why, did he say something he shouldn't have said? Why do you look so troubled?"
Luo Xinghe shook his head gently: "No, dad cares about me very much. I haven't been home for more than two years. He wants me to go home, but I don't know if I should go back."
Ye Bihuang was silent, he didn¡¯t know how to answer,
Luo Xinghe said: "Bihuang, can you give me an answer? If you ask me to stay, I will never leave. If you ask me to go back, I will obediently go back, okay?"
Ye Bihuang's mouth showed a helpless smile: "Please, Xinghe, this is the second time you have asked me this question. Didn't I tell you that only you know the answer to this question and only you can make the decision? .¡±
"Hey" Luo Xinghe sighed quietly, "Bihuang, I have given my father and I a few days to think about it. Can you take me out to play with you tomorrow?"
As soon as he heard this, Ye Bihuang immediately understood that this girl Luo Xinghe was homesick. Well, if she is homesick, let her go home. It is not a problem to be stuck here all the time. She might get sick from missing her home.
But he still had to ask, so that he could show his attachment to her.
"Have you really thought about it?"
"Well, I've thought about it. Although the family is relatively strict, my mother is still very good to me. I haven't been home for two years and I miss her so much."
"Well, I will be yours tomorrow and the whole day." Ye Bihuang solemnly promised. It seems that he has to ask for leave again, but he is a good student and we have privileges. Hey, who can stop me?
"Tomorrow you are mine. From now on, you will completely belong to me until I leave, you know." As he said that, Luo Xinghe's water snake waist wrapped around Ye Bihuang's body, and his towering breasts were soft and soft. , it was so bouncy that it almost made Ye Bihuang feel so happy.
"Okay, I promise you." Ye Bihuang said vaguely, because his mouth had already been kissed by Luo Xinghe,
In the past, when the two of them were together, he always pushed Luo Xinghe. This girl always acted very shy. Who knew that she could be quite enthusiastic once she started to get angry? Ye Bihuang's heart suddenly started to burn with passion. This kind of It feels so boiling, - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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