Chapter 668 Ishihara Junko's Request
now.
As the door closed, Lu Yun suddenly had a bad feeling.
Especially Liu Yaner's unfathomable expression.
Could it be that I really have fallen into the tiger's mouth?
Lu Yun was feeling anxious.
The scene that happened next instantly made his blood boil and his eyes almost fell out of his head.
I saw.
Ishihara Junko turned her back to Lu Yun, and the exquisite kimono on her body suddenly fell to the ground, exposing her flawless body completely to the air.
Under the dim light, the snow-white and smooth skin is gleaming with crystal luster.
WTF?
Lu Yun lost his composure on the spot.
Ishihara Junko's figure is already good, even comparable to Ye Qingcheng's, and their backs are even more similar.
What a huge visual impact this was for Lu Yun!
The key is.
Liu Yan'er stood aside and had no intention of stopping it. Instead, she watched with a faint smile on her face, admiring Ishihara Junko's back just like Lu Yun.
What on earth are these two people up to?
Don't you really want to?
Lu Yun widened his eyes, totally unable to believe that Liu Yan'er would agree to such a thing.
Since you have this hobby of having sex with many people, you should have told me earlier. Maybe it can help yourself and your other sisters. Why come all the way here and let this girl from the East take advantage of you?
Lu Yun shamelessly used the word "cheap".
At this time, Ishihara Junko's shy voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Lu, please don't have any bad thoughts. I just want you to help me draw a picture."
"Painting?"
Lu Yun looked surprised.
"Well, I watched a movie called Titanic before. I envied the tragic love story of the hero and heroine in the movie, and I also hope that someone can draw a picture like this for me."
Ishihara Junko said quietly.
So that's what it is, this means you want to devote yourself to art!
Lu Yun's expression suddenly became a little strange, and he said, "Ms. Junko, but my style is freehand, not sketching..."
“I know, but I believe that with Mr. Lu’s ability, he will definitely be able to fulfill my wish. Even if it is painted in a freehand style, it will definitely be a masterpiece.
But rest assured, Mr. Lu, I will definitely not circulate this painting. I will treasure it as my best birthday gift."
Ishihara Junko said this sincerely.
Lu Yun thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "I'll try. Miss Junko can put one on, and I can draw it based on my imagination."
"Wow, little Lu Yun is amazing. You can actually imagine such a thing. When you lived with us, did you imagine this many times?"
Liu Yan'er suddenly came closer and said with a sarcastic look while blinking her eyes.
Lu Yun's face suddenly darkened: "How can this be the same? We are now pursuing art, which is pure and flawless, without any impurities. Liu Yan'er, you have a wrong mindset, kneel down and face the wall to think about the past."
Liu Yan'er curled her lips.
But before he could say anything, Ishihara Junko's voice sounded again: "Since Mr. Lu also said that this is art, Junko thinks there is no need to avoid suspicion."
She took a deep breath.
Mustering up the courage, she turned around, and suddenly the spring scenery was endless and full of fun, showing off her beautiful female body to the fullest.
Lu Yun also took a deep breath.
Mixed feelings.
Ishihara Junko blushed, walked silently to the sofa opposite Lu Yun, lay down sideways and said: "Mr. Lu, please start!"
Since others have already done this, how can Lu Yun have the nerve to refuse? How can he bear to refuse? Of course he has to watch seriously... and paint seriously.
But before painting, many details must be observed carefully, so he looked and looked again and again.
Don't miss any corner.
Liu Yan'er said with a sour tone, "Aren't you a freehand painter? Why are you staring at me so closely?"
"What do you know? Art is rigorous and serious. Even if you are a freehand painter, you have to be clear about what you are doing. Only when you remember every part of the painting deeply in your mind can you paint with great ease."
"High-sounding!"
"Forget it. I won't bother with someone like you who has impure thoughts. You are not worthy of talking about art."
"you……"
Liu Yan'er was about to explode when Ishihara Junko said, "Yan'er, didn't you say you didn't mind? If you're jealous, I'll put on my clothes right now. I'm sorry."
"Humph, how could I be jealous?"
How could Liu Yan'er let Ishihara Junko see her pettiness? I'm not a stingy person, right? It's just taking off clothes to paint a picture. What's the big deal?
Ishihara Junko believed it and said, "Oh, then Yan'er, please go sit over there for a while and don't disturb Mr. Lu from painting."
"..."
Liu Yan'er's eyes curved, and she showed her strange smile again. She patted Lu Yun on the shoulder and said, "Little Lu Yun, draw well!"
After saying that, she twisted her soft waist and walked to the side and sat down.
Lu Yun was very nervous.
But soon.
When his gaze fell on the rice paper in front of him, his expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes instantly became clear without any impurities.
Art is pure, pure, pure.
Say the important thing three times.
Ink dip!
Write with brush!
Moving clouds and flowing water!
The girl's graceful figure suddenly appeared on the paper, as if it had been deeply engraved in Lu Yun's mind, so he was able to complete it in one go without a moment's pause.
After a while.
Lu Yun drew the last stroke, exhaled slowly and said, "It's done."
Although Liu Yan'er had been feeling strange in her heart, the moment she heard Lu Yun say that the painting was finished, she immediately rushed forward impatiently to see it.
At first glance, the eyes are bright.
The image on the rice paper was still in Lu Yun's usual freehand style, but the expression between the eyebrows and eyes could be matched with Junko Ishihara at a glance.
Liu Yan'er exclaimed: "Amazing!"