Daily Life Appreciated By Cats

Mu Qing came to the side of the coffee table, sat down and looked up the moment he saw a scene that caught his attention. She couldn't help but rubbed against the stool and licked her lips. Her face, which had just been splashed with cold water, seemed to be burning again. She quickly turned her head to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, took a few deep breaths before turning her head, picked up a pen and started to paint.

Shan Bei suddenly turned his head slightly, facing Mu Qing and asked: "Is my posture just as it is now? Do I need to adjust it? You didn't tell me."

"No need to adjust, just do as before, it's fine." Mu Qing didn't know whether his approach of inviting Shan Bei to be a model was right or wrong, it seemed that she was the one who was suffering deeply, and said it in pain and happiness This is the moment.

"Okay, let's start then." Shan Bei nodded.

Shan Bei was lying on the sofa, with her head slightly turned to the left, Mu Qing. The hair is all on the right side, all gathered together on the upper right side of the elbow, and the left side is fair. Due to the loosening of the shoulder straps, the hemisphere was crushed on the sofa, rolling around like a flesh-colored balloon. Because it is a silk nightdress, the nightdress is completely attached to Shanbei's back. From the back to the waist, and then to the upturned buttocks, the curves can be described as enchanting|voluptuous.

Muqing couldn't help but glanced at it for a few times, it was the first time she saw such a single baby. She can't figure it out herself, and she has some single babies, but she just can't help wanting to watch it, and then it makes her feel crazy and tormented.

Since you are talking about painting a single shell, you must hand in your homework, otherwise you can't justify seeing a beauty without writing. After eating enough ice cream for her eyes, Mu Qing finally entered the state of drawing after her eyes receded a bit, drawing the person in front of her stroke by stroke—the person she misses day and night.

Shan Bei felt Mu Qing's fiery eyes that burned holes in his eyes, and his whole body tensed slightly. She didn't really relax until the heat gradually cooled down, and before she had time to play tricks, she fell asleep just like that.

What wakes Shan Bei up is the hot air sprinkled on his face and the faint fragrance lingering in his nose. Shan Bei could feel the warm fingers on her bare shoulders, now touching her shoulders lightly, like the touch of fine water flowing.

Shan Bei turned sideways in a daze, and asked, "It's over?" The misty voice revealed a laziness, and Mu Qing's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the completely liberated sphere. The movement of Shan Bei raising her hand to stroke her hair constantly changed its shape. Shan Bei felt strange looking at Mu Qing's expression, and when she was about to look down, a thin blanket was covered, she pressed the blanket subconsciously, and looked at Mu Qing in confusion.

"I covered you with a blanket and woke you up?" Mu Qing scanned Shan Bei again before standing up to arrange the painting tools, but his back was facing Shan Bei the whole time.

"No, I actually fell asleep?" Shan Bei was still a little confused, she asked foolishly.

"Well, you slept for a while, I'll put things away first." Mu Qing didn't look back, but the red tips of her ears exposed her, who told her to tie up her hair in order to concentrate on painting.

Shan Bei was a little sober at this time, she looked at Mu Qing with his back to her, and the obvious red ears. She looked at the wall clock again, and it has been almost three hours since she started lying on the sofa, according to Mu Qing, she came to cover herself with a blanket to wake herself up, which means she was exposed to the air for three hours. It's not summer now, and if she doesn't cover her with a thin blanket like the one she wears, she will definitely catch a cold. And she didn't feel any coolness on her body, which meant that Muqing lied, she definitely didn't just cover her with the blanket now.

After Muqing packed up the painting tools and entered the room, Shan Bei pinched the corner of the blanket with his left hand and looked down. After discovering his large scale, he laughed wickedly. She really didn't do it on purpose, she did it unexpectedly. She propped up her hands, sat up, hugged the blanket and knocked on Muqing's door, then pushed it in.

"You painted me, I haven't seen it yet, don't you plan to show me?" Shan Bei said standing at the door.

Mu Qing turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from, and found Shan Bei standing at the door with a blanket in her arms. She hurried over and said, "Go change your clothes, or add another one. It's late now, and the weather will be cold."

Shan Bei shook off the blanket and wrapped it around her body, and walked towards Mu Qing's desk.

In the painting, Shanbei has her eyes closed, with a demure and leisurely appearance, with a blanket on her body, and only her arms are exposed. A painting that looks normal will make the viewer feel very comfortable.

"The painting is really beautiful, the kind that feels very comfortable."

"The model is beautiful!"

"How long did it take you to draw this?"

"When you wake up, I just finished painting."

"Oh..." Shan Bei was 100% sure that Muqing was lying before, she didn't tell the truth, but smiled at Muqing, took off the blanket and put it in Muqing's hand, and swayed out of the room.

Mu Qing's eyes and mind followed Shan Bei's movements, and when the door of the room was closed with a "click", she put the blanket on the bed and looked at the painting again. Suddenly, Mu Qing's eyes moved back and forth between the painting and the blanket on the bed, and then she clenched her right hand and placed it on her chest. She knew what the problem was. No wonder Shan Bei's smile was so meaningful just now. She must have discovered it, right? ! Need to explain? Or just mess around like this? Anyway, Shan Bei didn't ask her again.

Mu Qing sorted out all the things restlessly, she planned to take Shan Bei's paintings out tomorrow to frame them, and she wanted to hang them on the wall. Then, she thought that Shan Bei was next door, which seemed inconvenient, so after thinking about it, she might as well frame it later!

"Dong dong", there was a knock on the door, naturally only Shan Bei, but this time she didn't rush in directly, but asked outside the door: "Muqing, do you want to cook dinner?"

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Mu Qing patted his face vigorously, intending to just fool around like this, as long as Shan Bei didn't mention her, he wouldn't know about it!

Shan Bei did not mention this matter, she had her own plan. Since Mu Qing didn't want to say it out loud, why should he force her! She wants to let herself tell her willingly.

Now the two people's thoughts are that Mu Qing wants Shan Bei to get used to her tenderness so that they can't do without her, and Shan Bei wants Mu Qing to get used to her intimacy so that she can't extricate herself, so they hit it off, and the two of them almost sparked each other when they prepared a dish.

After dinner, the two of them watched TV and chatted for a while as usual, Shan Bei returned to his room with an excuse. She took a quick shower and curled up on the bed to cultivate sleep. Originally, she was worried that she would sleep too much in the afternoon and could not fall asleep, but when she woke up, she was actually in Mu Qing's room. As expected, Mu Qing was typing away, he must be writing a novel again.

Shan Bei walked towards Mu Qing gently, jumped onto the desk, and squatted next to the computer. Unexpectedly, Mu Qing shut down the computer all of a sudden, and leaned back on the chair with his head thrown back.

"What if the plot doesn't come to an end and the car doesn't work?" Mu Qing muttered to himself.

Shan Bei didn't know why, so he tilted the cat's head and looked at Mu Qing. She originally wanted to see the development of Mu Qing's plot. Who knew that she didn't show face and shut down the computer all of a sudden, making her think that she had been exposed. Now it seems that the writing is not smooth.

How did that happen? The two of them live together now, so there should be a lot to write about! Didn't she write about herself? ! Shan Bei was frightened by his own thought.

impossible! Absolutely impossible! Shan Bei shook her head.

Mu Qing was disturbed by Dan Bei and was completely unable to write novels. She watched the queen shaking her head on the side, couldn't help but patted her head, and said, "Queen, do you feel like I'm wet? Obviously the goddess is on the side, but it's Calvin!"

Muqing found that after he said this sentence, the Queen seemed to let out a deep breath, was she dazzled? She didn't expect the queen to give her any real response, she stood up directly, picked up the clothes on the bed and walked to the bathroom, she wanted to take a bath and calm down.

Shan Bei's cat eyes widened, jumped onto the bed, took a shortcut and followed Mu Qing's steps into the bathroom.

"Queen, aren't you afraid of being splashed with water when you go out?" Muqing knows the Queen's character very well. Although the Queen has never entered the bathroom with her, based on what she knows about the Queen, the Queen definitely hates being covered in water. It even hates water vapor. Every time I give her a bath, she is also in a state of fried hair.

But this time the queen ignored her, jumped onto the sink gracefully, and sat upright, facing Muqing.

After brushing his teeth helplessly, Mu Qing turned his back on the Queen, took off his clothes and walked into the shower. Soon, the bathroom was filled with mist, but the Queen still sat firmly on the sink, staring in Muqing's direction. Shan Bei was almost seen, and she wanted to see it back.

Shan Bei watched Mu Qing wash his hair with his head sideways, slightly pouted his buttocks towards her, Shan Bei felt that his salivary glands seemed to be developed. Before she recovered, Mu Qing's hair had already been washed. She stood under the shower head again, her head raised high. The long hair blocked her entire back, revealing only the shoulders, arms, round buttocks and slender legs on both sides.

Shan Bei believes that Mu Qing's figure is absolutely no worse than hers! When he was wandering, Mu Qing turned around to take the towel, and let Shan Bei see it clearly from the front. Her cat eyeballs almost fell out! She really doesn't understand why Mu Qing likes herself? !

pretty? Mu Qing's looks are not bad, at first she only thought she was delicate, but now coupled with her sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering aura, she is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts water. figure? Mu Qing himself is also curvy and slightly taller than Shan Bei. It seems that the only thing that Muqing is not as good as Dan Bei is the upper wall, and Shan Bei is inexplicably lucky. She patted her proud place and found a ball of fluff. Fuck (#Д), I forgot that I am still a cat now!

Muqing didn't feel the strong gaze before she took the towel, but after she took the towel, she felt that the gaze behind her seemed to be able to see through her. She was so stared at that her hairs stood on end, she suddenly turned her head to look at the queen, only to find that it was touching her chest. What the hell? ! Mu Qing turned around quickly, turned off the water, wiped his body, and put on his bathrobe, all in one go.