Chapter 51
Chapter 51
When Han Feimo opened his eyes, the light from the phone screen turned Qin Yiqin's face blue, his eyes were as thick as ink, gloomy——
Han Feimo's heart stopped for a moment, and he raised his hand to touch the still hot face of the other party, feeling better: "It's not good to play with your phone in the dark."
"Don't read it." Qin Yiqin directly turned off the phone and threw it aside, and then pressed Han Feimo's head firmly in his arms, with a mellow and hoarse voice in his chest: "The picture you drew for me is Not too little."
Han Feimo muttered: "It's too short, a total of 27 cards!! I don't even have so many character cards in the game!"
"Then, Tan Fengyan?" Qin Yiqin: "He sent me hundreds of copies."
Han Feimo choked for breath, thinking it was none of his business!
When painting for Tan Fengyan, didn't he not wear it yet?
Although, the original owner's painting style is indeed a bit like his childhood painting style...
While he was speechless, his face was suddenly pinched by Qin Yiqin's rough fingertips.Qin Yiqin chose the side of his face where the wisdom teeth didn't hurt, and rubbed his white and tender face until it was out of shape.
Han Feimo said with difficulty: "That's all in the past, why don't you go over old accounts?"
"Give you one more chance to speak."
Qin Yiqin's tone was dangerous.
Han Feimo: "..."
All right, my husband wants to coax, Han Feimo smiled and scratched his hands: "You are lying next to me, I just want to touch and draw something."
Unexpectedly, Qin Yiqin was not tickled and laughed!
Qin Yiqin grabbed Han Feimo's tickling hand, and asked even more displeased: "You draw pictures of other men because they are not around, so you can't dawd them? Did you fantasize about them when you painted? "
Han Feimo: "..."
Although it is true, it cannot be said!
It is already a matter of the previous life!
Every inch of skin, line and color of a man who perfectly satisfies his own aesthetics is painted by himself, which painter can not love!
But in the darkness, Qin Yiqin's stern face looked like Shura climbing up from hell, it was terrifying.
Han Feimo coaxed and said: "You grabbed my hand and didn't let me move, and you wanted me to draw many pictures of you and observe you from a distance, it's like I didn't let you move in the office today, you don't feel bad Well? Can drawing a boyfriend be the same as drawing other men?"
Qin Yiqin: "Then when I'm not by your side."
Why not draw a picture of him.
Qin Yiqin thought again: "It's when you're playing games while I'm by my side."
I don’t even draw him when I go to play games!
"Also, in the future."
He is not happy anymore, shouldn't he make up ten times, three times, or twice.
But Qin Yiqin got into a temper tantrum, and Han Feimo was also in a bad mood: "Do you want someone who only draws you 24 hours a day? I can't do this, and I won't feel sorry. You also have a job, don't you?" .You don’t even think about how I blocked you before? Do you still want to draw you after blocking you? Does mentioning Tan Fengyan mean to disgust me on purpose? Don’t make trouble before going to bed, okay? I’m sleepy.”
After finishing speaking, the person walked away from Qin Yiqin's arms, turned around and hugged the quilt with his back to him.
At night when they slept together, Qin Yiqin used his strength to turn the single bed into separate rooms.
Qin Yiqin pulled Xiao Keai back, pressed the quilt tightly in his arms, and said with depression in his heart, "I'm sorry, I won't mention it."
Han Feimo still hugged the quilt.
Fortunately, Qin Yiqin's arms were long enough to hug Han Feimo and the quilt Han Feimo was holding.
Han Feimo moved his heavy arm away and rolled to the other side.
He was carried back by Qin Yiqin again.
After not tossing about, the hair on the top of her head seemed to be kissed, and Han Feimo fell asleep angrily.
When he woke up the next day, Han Feimo still had a toothache. Qin Yiqin was working outside, so Han Feimo held the computer that Qin Yiqin gave him yesterday, holding his face and started animation modeling.
Isn't it old vinegar essence?
Draw and draw.
Humph.
All the lines of the paper man have already been known by heart, the sticker library is also ready-made, and the [-]D hair system has also been loaded.Han Feimo quickly modeled Qin Yiqin's [-]D villain, pasted the face, chest and abdominal muscles and indescribable skin, added the hair system, and then built a simulated indoor background and adjusted the light source.
The background is secondary, but the main thing is that the delicately modeled [-]D villain is completely naked, and his proportions are exactly the same as Qin Yiqin's.
Han Feimo was so satisfied, he licked the screen frantically with his eyes.
It's too difficult for a real person to throw a tantrum, but the paper one is perfect and good-looking and will shut up!
Han Feimo's fingertips touched the screen.
Taiqin's frequency is indeed a boutique, the texture is too delicate, the skin can be so real, the three-dimensional villain does not wear models when moving, and the muscle stretching is so real——
husband! !
Han Feimo yelled frantically at the three-dimensional villain on the screen, as if he hadn't traveled back then.
After a while, the door was opened.
Qin Yiqin occasionally opened the door after work to see if Han Feimo was awake so that he could bring him breakfast, but he saw——
The way his little boyfriend is stroking and laughing at the screen!
The reflection from the screen made it difficult for him to see clearly. He seemed to be a naked man!
Qin Yiqin strode in, glanced at the screen, and saw which stinky man was licking the screen!
Then, Qin Yiqin saw O's face on the screen.
Oh, the smelly man is himself.
That's fine.
wrong!
Something is wrong!
The little boyfriend is obsessed with the three-dimensional proportional husband on the screen, but he doesn't care about him as a real person! ? ?
Qin Yiqin put the breakfast box in front of Han Feimo, but said with a little complacency: "Xiaomo draws very well."
After all, you have to take the blame for yourself.
It wasn't that he lost his temper like that last night, and Xiao Mo wouldn't be like this today.
Qin Yiqin really missed the way Xiaomo jumped up to call her husband and brother yesterday when she woke up together, and hugged and clinged to him...
But now, when Han Feimo saw him, he didn't move his butt, and sat on the chair.
Han Feimo opened the lunch box, still staring at the little person on the screen, and even deliberately smiled and said: "Well, if you want to praise yourself for looking good, just say it, my husband can't be good-looking?
You are the first real person modeled by me, are you happy? !Three-dimensional dynamic real Oh!I will arrange different three-dimensional backgrounds for him, let the little people pose, and I will make thousands of very interesting pictures for you!
Listen, ten times the number of paintings, doesn't it look like ten fathers hanging and beating Mr. Tan! "
Everyone in Qin Yiqin froze: "How long will it take?"
Han Feimo: "If you don't eat, drink, or work, you can get three cards a day, and it will take a year."
Qin Yiqin couldn't bear to be complacent: "How can I be willing to let you do it for so long."
Han Feimo clenched his fists, his eyes continued to lick the screen, the three-dimensional handsome and perfect male model, shouted: "No, you are willing, you want to beat him ten times!
If you don't draw enough people, you will make trouble with me, and if you don't draw enough attention, you will definitely make trouble with me.Now you are my first [-]D villain, enough to worry about!
However, I want to pull out my teeth, eat, drink, and run a studio to make games, so I can only make one [-]D painting with different backgrounds every two days, about two thousand days, or six years, to achieve the effect you want. "
Qin Yiqin: "I don't, I don't want to."
Han Feimo didn't even give him a look: "No, you just want to. I said last night that you are real by my side, so I miss it even more. You don't want to, but you want to ask me why I don't draw you. Well, I have no choice but to Satisfy you, I am such a magnanimous person."
After finishing speaking, Han Feimo poked the three-dimensional villain on the screen again, and sighed: "I have to replace the computer with a life-sized screen. Who told my husband not to give it to me, hey."
Qin Yiqin: "..."
Qin Yiqin's eyes turned green.
He never expected that last night, when he lost his temper, he even hinted that Han Feimo's three-dimensional husband would love him.
It is impossible to get angry, he wants to see who can bear it more when they lie together every night.
Xiao Keai can kiss him so wildly that hickeys all over his body, and he can't control his face, how can he resist only looking at the two-dimensional three-dimensional villain.
Resisting the urge to smash the screen, he also wanted to wait for Xiao Keai to change his mind - but Qin Yiqin stared at Xiao Keai's screen-licking gaze, and still wanted to smash the screen!
Qin Yiqin squatted down, covered the eyes of the little hateful, and lightly bit his white and tender face: "I was wrong, don't draw."
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