Mu Jin is not speechless.
She obviously asked him to draw by himself, so why did she take her to paint with her.
"If you want to draw beautiful pictures, you have to draw them with your heart."
His magnetic voice rang in her ears, and the hand on her waist suddenly wandered to her chest.
"What are you doing" Mu Jinjin was so frightened by him that he almost screamed.
Isn't it drawing?
Suddenly touch her what to do Dead perverts "Mu Jinjin, can you be a little purer in your thoughts?"
he asked her solemnly, as if her thoughts were really evil.
"You can paint, why do you touch it" Mu Jinjin resisted stubbornly.
"I'm teaching you how to draw a picture with your heart."
"Then why are you touching there?"
"Isn't your heart where it grows, but in your belly?"
"You" Mu Jinjin was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he simply played up, "Then I won't paint, I'm going back to my room to sleep" "Either you paint, or I'll sleep with you, you choose."
Mu Jinjin was speechless and aggrieved at the moment, so he had to obediently close his mouth and let him touch him.
Mu Jiang originally wanted to simply teach her to draw, but after his hand was placed on her chest, it seemed to be glued, making him reluctant to withdraw his hand for a long time.
"You said you would teach me to draw, but you can't be untrustworthy" Mu Jinjin had already guessed his intentions, and quickly turned his head to wake him up.
Being called by her like this, his desire was indeed forced to be reduced a lot.
He stared into her wet eyes, and finally let go of his hand.
Finally, the relationship between them eased a little.
He didn't want to destroy.
"First, we're going to draw the night sky."
He took her little hand and drew the outline of the night sky on the new drawing paper.
His painting skills are very exquisite, and the night sky he paints is lifelike and realistic.
Mu Jinjin's eyes widened in surprise, very curious about how he drew it.
"The night sky looks like there is only one layer, but in fact it has many layers, and if you want to draw realistically, you can't be lazy, you know" He taught her like a child, and his lonely voice contained a little tenderness.
Mu Jinjin's face suddenly became hot, and he nodded stupidly without answering.
"Once we have drawn the sky, we start drawing the stars."
He changed to a golden colored pen and tapped a few stars on the drawing paper.
The stars are suspended in the dark night sky, adding a layer of hazy brilliance to the already realistic night sky, which is very beautiful.
"You try."
He let go of his hand and let her try it herself.
"But you're drawing so fast, I haven't even seen it clearly, and if I paint it, I'll break the painting," Mu Jinjin said with a little embarrassment.
"It's fine."
"Okay then."
Mu Jinjin didn't postpone it this time, took the brush and began to paint.
She learned the method Mu Jiang had just used to draw the stars.
She thought she would draw seven or eight points alike.
But when she drew it, she realized that it didn't look like it at all.
Not only did she not draw a star this time, but she also said something that resembled a crow.
It's a shame to die.
She looked at her ugly masterpiece, and her little face became hotter and hotter.
"I said I couldn't draw."
She sullenly put the colored pen back into the pen holder. oshow7 t1706231537: