Whimpering, the little wretch was huddled up in the corner of the wall. He raised his eyebrows in fear and looked at the pigment plate in Gu canzhao's hand.

"You... You dare to draw, I'll fight with you!"

"Good, don't be afraid."

Gu canzhao squatted in front of Lu Xiaolai, pulled the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, dipped a little red paint in her brush and stretched it towards her face.

Lu Xiaolai shrunk his shoulders and closed his eyes tightly, with a face of resistance.

Why not run? Run away! Didn't you get caught!

Why not resist? Do you know how she got caught? It was picked up and thrown into the corner!

This asshole, she's not finished with him!

Ten minutes later, Lu Xiaolai's eyes were painted with two big red circles. In the middle of his forehead was the word "Wang". In the corner of his left eye was a butterfly. In the corner of his right eye was a green tortoise with brown color. His nose was black. There were pockmarks on both sides of his nose. On both sides of his cheek were white cat whiskers. Under his lips was a pink bow.

Lu Xiaolai crossed his feet and sat in the corner.

Gu canzhao looked at his work with satisfaction and shook her hand up and down: "come on, call the master."

"Gu canzhao, you bastard."

"Disobedient kitten."

"I tell you, don't fall into my hands, or I will strip you of your clothes and draw you into a big zebra!"

"You like to play this kind of sentiment, I am willing to satisfy you." Gu canzhao took her hand and raised it to his lips.

Lu Xiaolai drew back his hand: "who is playing with you? This is revenge!"

"I'm wrong. It should be the opposite of sentiment." Gu canzhao sat next to her, held her cheek from the back of her head, branded a kiss on the butterfly in the corner of her eye, and gently attached it to her ear, "for me, this is flirting."

Lu Xiaolai's ears were red and his heart beat fast.

She shook off her head and snorted: "hum, have you had enough of it! I'm going to wash it out! "

Gu canzhao hugged her shoulder, chin against her head: "I didn't play enough, I couldn't play enough all my life."

Lu Xiaolai said earnestly: "classmate, come out to mix, sooner or later is to return."

Be careful, Feng Shui turns around. When she takes the lead, Lu Xiaolai will play this guy very well!

Gu can Zhao did not care to smile: "just what I want, the future is long, we slowly return."

"That's what you want!"

Lu Xiaolai pushed his head away, got up from the ground, looked at his face through the glass on the window, glared at Gu canzhao, who was full of spring breeze on the ground, and walked out angrily.

Fortunately, all these paints are washable. Lu Xiao came to wash them for a long time before he washed his cheeks white again. When he returned to the studio, he saw Gu canzhao sitting in front of an easel with a pencil sketching something.

Lu Xiaolai walked over to have a look, and immediately became angry!

This guy's painting her painted face!

Lu Xiaolai grabbed his shoulders and shook: "you still paint! Still painting

Gu canzhao grabbed her hand and put a pencil in her palm: "I'm going to mount this one. Good, go and play by yourself. "

Lu Xiaolai dragged a chair to sit beside him and kept harassing him: "Hello, Hello! What's so ugly to draw! Meimeida's fairy is sitting next to you. Why do you want to draw this ugly monster! You like this fancy make-up, don't you! How delicious! Stop drawing

Someone turns a deaf ear, Lu Xiaolai wants to drop the table!