If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Tianhua cried loudly, not caring about his own image at all.

If he couldn't get a reply that "I can hand over the painting" today, he would never leave here!

Song Tianhua knelt on the ground, kneeling straight and straight, with a posture of "If you don't agree, I will keep kneeling here."

Song Chuyi, who was opposite him, couldn't help but smile.

Song Tianhua was quite an interesting person, capable of bending and stretching. He was sure that if Ji Feng didn't agree, this person would really be able to keep kneeling.

He thought for a moment and tugged on Ji Feng's sleeve.

"How about agreeing to him?"

Ji Feng felt a little relieved when he saw that everyone begged for him one by one.

"Yiyi, I also want to draw."

"But I really can't draw it now."

Figure painting is not something he can just draw if he wants to.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have wasted more than twenty years stuck in landscape painting.

If it weren't for Yi Yi, the painting "Youth" would not have been possible.

Now it is indeed a bit difficult for him to paint another figure painting.

Although he didn't want to waste the time he spent with Yiyi just painting.

Song Chuyi tilted his head, "Are you out of inspiration?"

"Yeah." Ji Feng explained in a low voice, "I don't have any ideas in my head."

Song Chu rolled his eyes and said, "I read the news that day that there will be a meteor shower tonight. How about we watch the meteor shower tonight?"

He stood on tiptoe slightly, hooked Ji Feng's neck, leaned into his ear, and spoke softly.

"Allow you to kiss me a little longer."

Ji Feng's eyes burst with surprise, "Okay!"

"Let's go see the meteor shower tonight!"

Then he looked at Song Tianhua, his voice was cold, not at all as gentle as he was in front of Song Chuyi.

"You should go first. I will send you a message after I finish the drawing."

Song Tianhua didn't hear the conversation between the two, and when he saw Ji Feng agreed, he thought his crying had worked.

He stood up quickly, and couldn't help but think in his heart that people really should be more shameless.

As soon as he cried and knelt down, didn't Ji Feng agree to paint it?

Song Tianhua felt happy and left with brisk steps.

After he left, Song Chuyi released his hold on Ji Feng's neck and poked his heart.

"Make some small cakes and eat them when we go to watch the meteor shower tonight."

Ji Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Okay."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Chuyi took Ji Feng to a viewing grassland not far from the small courtyard.

This place is not open to the public, so they are the only two people on the grass.

Song Chuyi sat next to Ji Feng, holding a small cake in his hand.

The meteor shower falls on time at ten past eight.

Song Chu took one look and suddenly suppressed Ji Feng's legs. With a push with his left hand, he fell to the ground.

Ji Feng was stunned.

While he was stunned, Song Chuyi was already sitting on his lap.

The small cake in his hand seemed to lose its strength and hit Ji Feng's chest.

Song Chuyi dabbed some white cream on his fingertips, and took the cream into his mouth with a smile on his face.

Ji Feng looked at him blankly.

The sky full of shooting stars has become the most romantic background color.

The person sitting on his lap is naughty and gentle, like a little devil with a bad taste, holding a little bit of cream in his mouth, making people feel evil thoughts.

Ji Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, and there were chuckles in his ears.

"I saw it."

The enthusiasm spreads.

"Proof that you are tempted."

Ji Feng knew what he was talking about without even looking.

He is neither serious nor sensual, and he used to find this very disgusting.

He couldn't bear to have other humans in the same bed with him, and even the sight of them made him sick.

but now……

Ji Feng's light brown eyes were dark.

He is so eager to imprison his one in an intimate relationship, and he is so greedy that he wants to be with him forever.

What he moves is his heart, what he moves is his understanding of the world, and his destiny.

Ji Feng raised his hand, wiped a little cream on his chest, and put it between Song Chuyi's lips.

Song Chuyi opened his mouth slightly, and the finger followed it.

Ji Feng looked at the extremely lustful Yi Yi and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yiyi is so good."

His Yiyi seems to have become a physical doll that he can control, and he can possess it without restraint.

Even, play with.

The meteor shower continues in the sky, and on the grass, the passion has just begun.

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Late at night, after the meteor shower disappeared, Song Chuyi leaned softly in Ji Feng's arms.

"Any inspiration?" he asked.

Ji Feng lowered his head and kissed the end of his tearful eyes, "Yes."

Song Chuyi hummed slightly, satisfied.

He leaned in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

When Ji Feng saw Song Chuyi asleep, he carefully picked him up and walked to the yard.

After putting the person on the bed and covering him with a quilt, Ji Feng came to the studio.

He picked up the brush and drew lines on the white paper.

I don’t know when it will light up.

Song Chuyi woke up from his dream, yawned and glanced to the side.

"Not even there." He muttered, and as if he thought of something, he got up and walked to the studio.

Ji Feng didn't close the door, so Song Chu saw the painting placed in the middle at a glance.

It still has a strong and bold color style, but the difference is that there is more than one person in the painting.

On the grass under the stars, a long-haired man was lying there, with the fragile and slender boy sitting on his lap.

The green veins flowing through the back of the man's hand were faintly visible, and he grabbed the boy's waist possessively.

The young man closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.

The man tilted his head slightly and seemed to be looking at the viewer outside the painting.

The man's possessiveness towards the boy seemed to overflow from the drawing paper.

He seemed to be warning the viewer that the boy was his.

It seemed like he was showing off that the boy was his.

Song Chuyi touched his chin. Although the painting was a little different from what he imagined, it was still pretty good.

Ji Feng is indeed the genius of Xiao()man.

It used to be a single protagonist, but now it's a dual protagonist.

I guess it won't be long before he can see the finished comic!

Song Chuyi didn't see Ji Feng in the studio, so he turned and walked to the kitchen.

Sure enough, Ji Feng was making breakfast.

Maybe he heard the footsteps, and Ji Feng said smoothly: "Breakfast will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

As if coaxing a child.

Song Chuyi walked over and hugged Ji Feng's waist from behind.

"do not eat breakfast."

Ji Feng turned around and gently persuaded: "Yiyi, would you like to eat an egg?"

The corners of Song Chuyi's mouth turned up, "I won't eat it."

He pressed him against the wall behind him and smiled.

"I want to eat you!"

Ji Feng hugged Song Chuyi's waist, lest he lose his footing and fall.

"Okay." His eyes were full of doting, "Give them all."

Her voice was gentle, but her fingers inserted into his mouth without restraint.

After playing with it for a while, they kissed again.

His eyes were full of doting and tenderness, but his men showed no mercy at all.

Song Chuyi:...

He is indeed a bad dog with a double face!