In the bathroom, the sound of water rushing.

Across the glass, the snow-white dazzling figure inside is looming, extremely slender and tall, and the graceful curves are vaguely visible, embossed and proud.

After a while, the water stopped.

I heard the rustling sound of rustling, and the rustling sound of foam squeezing.

"Zixuan!"

Suddenly, the jade man inside pushed open the door of the shower room and stepped out.

She cautiously landed on her jade feet, for fear of slipping.

Her jade feet were slightly larger than that of ordinary women, but they were delicate in shape. There was a little foam on her lustrous skin, and on top were a pair of oddly long legs. They were slender, straight, and round and sturdy.

She is tall, more than 1.78 meters tall, and her legs are particularly eye-catching and sexy.

The flat and tight waist shows a clear vest line, and on the pair of snow-white lotus arms, there are also slight muscle lines, which look a bit more fit.

The flesh on her body is very solid, the skin is white, greasy and firm, and even a few plump spots are more tall and straight.

She walked carefully to the door, opened it, and called outside.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong?"

In the living room, a graceful figure sat with an easel in front of him.

A white dress with a luxurious style and a belt at the waist perfectly outlines her graceful and embossed figure. The top is a corset style, revealing two smudges of snowy shoulders, and that piece, which is thrilling. .

The skirt is fluffy, and underneath is a pair of slender legs that are as white as jade, and the skin is smooth and flawless.

On the small and delicate jade feet are a pair of white sandals, revealing a row of delicately trimmed jade toes coated with crystal clear oil.

She has a jade face, cold, beautiful, and has a dreamy temperament.

A pair of ethereal and beautiful eyes, somewhat cold and indifferent, as if indifferent to anything, give people a kind of air that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She was scrutinizing it carefully. When she heard the sound from the bathroom, she turned around to look at the picture she drew yesterday.

"That wash is gone!"

Qin Ya hesitated and shouted.

"Oh! Shower cream?"

Ji Zixuan got up and walked over.

"No!" Qin Ya shook her head, "Yes...that!"

Ji Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood, "Is there any more at home?"

"Yes, there are new ones in the cabinet over there." Qin Ya said.

She frowned, slightly distressed.

Of course she wasn't sick, it was all because of the weather, it was too hot, especially two days ago, when my aunt came, the situation was even worse, sometimes, it would feel a little itchy.

"found it!"

Ji Zixuan went over and took a bottle over.

"This weather!"

She walked back to the living room and looked out the window. It was only 8:30 when the sun was very fierce. Just looking at it, she could feel the heat wave.

After closing the bathroom door, Qin Ya walked back.

Whoa!

Turning on the faucet and flushing the foam, she squatted down.

After a while, she rushed again, brought a towel, wiped her body, and walked out.

“It feels so much more refreshing!”

Da da da!

She stepped on slippers and came to the living room, holding a towel in her hand, wiping her hair.

"Comfortable!"

When she came to the air conditioner, the cold wind blew, and she narrowed her eyes.

The cold wind was strong, blowing up her jet-black hair, and even the hair on her body, some hairs, were gently swayed by this cold wind, and it was extremely cool.

Ji Zixuan turned her head and looked up and down, revealing a hint of amazement.

Sister Qin's figure, even if she has seen it countless times, is still not tired of seeing it. The proportions of the model-level figure and the body curve of the body are undoubtedly the most perfect painting model in her mind.

After blowing the wind for a while and drying her body, Qin Ya came over, leaned down, put a sticker on her cheek, and then took a look at the painting.

"Good drawing!"

She complimented casually.

Ji Zixuan pouted, feeling a little disappointed.

Her painting skills are far from the level in her mind!

"You, don't think about comparing with him. I'll work hard at night and be a model for you!" Qin Yajiao said with a smile.

"OK!"

Ji Zixuan nodded immediately, then pursed her cherry lips.

But she felt the pressure from behind, that plumpness, softness, and some amazing.

"Hurry up and get dressed up, let's go together, he said he's coming at noon! He hasn't been here for a long time! I don't know why he's gone!" Qin Ya raised her body, curled her hair, and walked to the bedroom.

From the back, her back is particularly sexy, with a smooth and beautiful back like jade, a narrow waist like a water snake, two plump buttocks, round and tight, and a pair of beautiful legs with amazing proportions.

Just this back figure is charming enough, walking around and swaying, it has a kind of ecstasy charm.

"I do not know either!"

Ji Zixuan frowned, got up and said.

She added Mr. Ye's WeChat, but she rarely chatted for fear of being disturbed.

"It must be busy!"

She followed, preparing to change into her clothes, put on light makeup, and dress up a bit.

Mr. Ye, he is young, he has so many talents, he can do any craft, he must be busy practicing every day! Otherwise, how can there be such a high level!

"Maybe!"

Qin Ya has already taken out a set of purple underwear, put them on, then took out a purple skirt and put it on. The skirt is slim and shows her figure very well. The skirt is a little short, and it looks very cool and sexy.

"Why don't you talk to him more?"

"Nothing to talk about!" Ji Zixuan shook her head.

She doesn't like chatting on WeChat very much, but offline, she can chat quite openly. Besides, she also feels inappropriate. Watching the live broadcast every day and enjoying it, she feels good.

"All right!"

Qin Ya didn't say any more, and concentrated on dressing up.

An hour later, the two went out and rushed to the restaurant.

Qin Ya got busy.

Ji Zixuan helped for a while, then just sat there, brushing her phone boredly, then resting her chin in her hands, staring at the door, and waiting.

"coming!"

After ten o'clock, a familiar figure came in outside the door.

"Miss Ji!"

Ye Mo came in, saw her at a glance, smiled and said hello.

Approaching a bit, looking at this dreamy jade person, and then smelling the unique body fragrance on her body, he was slightly startled, but there was a ripple in his heart.

On that day, he still had a fresh memory of painting for her.

Soon, he took his mind and smiled bitterly to himself.

The beauty of this Miss Ji is not inferior to Yuqing's at all. It is a completely different style and very special.

"Come on!"

Ji Zixuan stood up, and a rare smile appeared on her cold jade face.

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