No woman could resist his charm for ten seconds, but this woman in front of him was able to draw without moving. This made Gong Yexiao a little speechless, could it be that in her eyes, he was too handsome to ignore?
"Have a drink of water!" Cheng Liyue suddenly decided to stop because she was thirsty.
Cheng Liyue took great care to pour him a cup, and walked over to pa.s.s it to him, "You are tired of sitting, get up and rest!"
It wasn"t too late now either. At ten-thirty, Gong Yexiao stood up, not even bothering to look at how she was doing, he lazily and enchantingly leaned against the window, his gaze fixed on her. From her curled up hair to her slender white neck, then slowly landed on her faintly discernible exquisite collarbone, and the perfectly shaped chest under her s.h.i.+rt.
The depths of his eyes shone with a green light, as if he was a wild beast that had come from the depths of the forest and had taken an interest in his prey.
Cheng Liyue was drinking her water, and upon seeing that his eyes were not honest, she glared at him.
After Gong Yexiao finished drinking the water, he handed the cup to her and continued sitting in his previous position. His eyes were gloomy as he looked at the woman sitting opposite of him.
Cheng Liyue raised her head and their gazes met under the halo of the crystal lamp.
The charm of men.
The woman was slightly fl.u.s.tered.
Amidst the quiet atmosphere, it was unknown who"s breathing had become a little ragged. Cheng Liyue lowered her head, and a trace of sweat seemed to have emerged from her white nose. She swallowed her saliva, and continued drawing.
Although this man"s eyes were enchanting, they definitely exuded the aura of a powerful being, hot and dangerous.
In the quiet living room, Gong Yexiao stared tirelessly at the woman painting in front of him. Furthermore, Cheng Liyue had also finished drawing him carefully, so Cheng Liyue entering a state of serious work was actually quite enchanting.
Her eyes were as clear as water and attractive. When she looked at someone, she didn"t have any good intent of aggression. Instead, it made people feel like spring breeze was blowing, and they were willing to be stared at for a long time by her eyes.
At that moment, Gong Yexiao had the same thought, he wished to be stared at for life by this pair of eyes.
There had never been a woman who made him have such an urgent and resolute thought.
This woman had done it.
After three hours, the image of a person finally appeared on the paper. The moment Cheng Liyue finished painting, she heaved a sigh of relief and said to the man in front of her, "Finished, you can get up."
"Let me see." Gong Yexiao stood up from the chair and walked over to her. Cheng Liyue was currently sitting on the sofa, and directly sat beside her.
Gong Yexiao"s gaze fell on her drawing, secretly marveling at this woman"s drawing skills, and as expected, drew his charm and elegance to the point it was 100% accurate, could this be considered as putting him in her heart? Otherwise, if she didn"t put him in her heart, how could she possibly paint him in such a similar manner?
When Gong Yexiao was looking at the painting, without realizing it, he had moved his face very close to hers, to the point that it was only half a palm away. She could vaguely hear the masculine aura that belonged to a man on his body.
He didn"t need to be so close.
"Not bad. I like it." Gong Yexiao expressed his opinion.
Cheng Liyue"s beautiful face flushed red. When he said these words, her s.e.xy lips were extremely close to her ear.
Cheng Liyue"s ears and face could not help but feel hot.
"It"s good that you like it. It"s late, see you tomorrow." Cheng Liyue pretended to be cleaning up her painting brush. Then, thinking that there was still a pencil in her hair, she immediately reached out and pulled it, and in an instant, her head of black hair slid down like silk.
A few threads slid across the man"s face. His eyes, which were as dark as ink, instantly became dangerous. This woman seemed to have a way to make his desires explode.
Cheng Liyue was done cleaning up, she took down the picture and pa.s.sed it to him, "Nuo, yours, keep it well."
Gong Yexiao held the painting in his hand and was carefully reflecting on it.
Suddenly, a woman"s voice sounded, "I hope you can prepare the money tomorrow morning."
Gong Yexiao immediately felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. Could it be that this woman drew him so well just for this money?