[The cute little Puff Shou who has a lustful heart but no courage] vs [the scheming and dank male ghost Gong]
#For inspiration, I also work hard
Bian Li is the ultimate sociopath who is so shy that he stutters when talking to strangers in real life, but on the Internet, he is a painter who is famous for his bold style of painting.
However, recently he has encountered an unprecedented creative bottleneck.
Even looking at the library of materials that he couldn't put down in the past - the 300 muscular male bloggers on his watch list - can't save Bian Li's depleted inspiration.
Until I returned to the village to find inspiration, I accidentally picked up a man on the roadside.
The man has a handsome face that makes people and gods angry. His well-tailored suit outlines a perfect waistline. You can seem to see smooth muscle lines through the clothes. Every inch of Bian Li's chest is accurately touched!
What kind of suit thug is this! !
It is simply his living material! !
Sex makes people bold, so when the man wakes up from amnesia and asks who he is.
Bian Li's blood rushed to his head, and he stuttered and answered -
"I-I'm your boyfriend!"
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After deceiving someone back home, Bian Li became increasingly guilty.
As a boyfriend, a man should be really competent, have excellent cooking skills, take care of all the housework, be mature and considerate, and can be called a model of a twenty-four filial boyfriend.
In addition, the man accepted all of Bian Li's requests.
Every night, under the dim light of the room, the man unbuttoned a few buttons of his black shirt, rolled up his cuffs, and his wrists with prominent veins were tied up with black knots. He followed the instructions obediently and assumed various sexy poses.
Inspiration is coming back to life, Bian Li is producing like crazy, and painting is so exciting that it takes off! !
But what Bian Li didn't see was the terrifying possessiveness in the man's dark eyes.
Until one day, Bian Li accidentally discovered the man's true identity. He was so frightened that his eyes darkened, and he packed up and ran away overnight without caring about anything.
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Pei Yanzhi lost all his memory after waking up.
I saw a delicate and beautiful boy sitting in front of him, blushing and whispering that he was his boyfriend.
Pei Yanzhi's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and he followed the other person home without any doubt.
Even without memories, the two of them still lived happily until Pei Yanzhi accidentally hit his brain.
When I opened my eyes again, my memory came back, but my little boyfriend was gone.
Small theater:
Back in the city, Bian Li hunkered down at a friend's house to take shelter from the limelight.
One day the doorbell rang, and Bian Li opened the door without warning. He was startled by the dignified and indifferent man who suddenly appeared outside the door. .
Bian Li calmed down, and before he had time to quibble, he saw the other party taking out a stack of burned paintings that he had posted online, staring at him and asking:
"Tight black dress with high collar, shirt clip, chest strap, armbands, valet uniform, what else do you want to see? I'll wear it for you."
Bian Li swallowed his saliva and said calmly as if reflexively: "... Cat ears."
Pei Yanzhi smiled: "Okay."
As a result, that night, the crisp sound of the bell filled the room. The boy's white face was buried in the pillow, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. The black cat ears swayed in the hair with the movement.
Only then did Bian Li realize that he had been deceived by the man.
Wow, the price of lying is too high.
Purpose: Dedicate yourself to art
