The man's face was pale and almost blue, as if he had drawn deep dark circles under the eyes with oil paints, and exuded a psychedelic luster.

His eyes were blank, but his pale face was painted with fiery red lips. There is no clothes on his upper body, but on his skin, there are chaotic patterns embroidered with black thread.

My whole body stood up with chills, because those threads were really sewn into his skin, and it felt very painful at first glance, and the two completely black sensitive areas on his chest were embedded with red gems.

Pale skin, black embroidery and red gemstones fill him with a deeply evil and bloodthirsty sensuality.

Dressing up that should be scary, but for some reason, it deeply evokes the darkest and most sinister desire in your heart, making you unable to stop.

His lower body is also a black leather skirt like rags, and under the dangling black leather strips are also his pale legs, and each toenail is painted bright red.

He looked at me blankly: "Let me see."

He seemed to be talking to Cangyu, he walked towards me, his soul passed through my body, and I became nervous.

"Zongben, don't scare Luo Bing." Jun also looked at him nervously.

"Tell her not to move." A hoarse and weak voice came from behind me, and I was motionless, and then I felt a little chill in my head, so his head probably didn't get into my head.

Then, a gasp sounded in my ear, it was Ruola's.

"No... Your Highness, Your Highness... I... I can't... In front of Luo Bing... I..."

"Don't be nervous..." Immediately, Cangyu's gentle voice came, "What you are facing...is not Luo Bing...but the most famous Mr. Zongben in the painting world back then, and countless people wanted to ask him to paint... ...Luo Bing, he drew the first page you read..."

"What?!" My whole body became stiffer, the picture that was almost based on Jun...

I glanced at Jun: "You... do you know he drew you?"

Jun smiled embarrassedly, his smile was green and clean, scratching his head: "This is art, Luo Bing, who hasn't painted nude paintings here? Zongben's heart is pure." Jun suddenly became serious.

"You said that to me..." Zongben suddenly said, "It makes me a little sick..."

"Pfft!" Everyone laughed.

Jun also smiled brightly.

Winsky, who painted the postmodern paintings next to me, looked at me gently: "Luo Bing, Zongben is the one who secretly painted Jun, and Jun didn't take it off to show him, and if you only paint one person, Zongben is not interested, don't you? Jealous~~~~”

Everyone winked at me, and I knew they were joking, this group of "dead people" joked a lot.

Jun smiled even more embarrassedly and looked at me: "Hehehe... Actually, Zongben and I are very good friends. We also learned painting together at the beginning. We are in the same class."

What? !

I don't see how Jun and Zongben are actually good friends!

They are clearly on opposite ends of art, no, they are on opposite ends of the universe.

Jun is so clean and pure, and Zongben... just looks like an M.

My dirty big sister taught me a lot of knowledge in dirty subjects.

"It's boring..." Zongben suddenly said, obviously he seemed to have seen what Cangyu showed him and thought it was boring.

"Wait...it's not over yet..." Cangyu said, "Don't worry..."

"Ah——" I suddenly heard Ruola's special cry, which was mixed with painful * and the cry of reaching the surging tide, and the cry that I couldn't understand at this age sounded in the whole world.

"Oh~~~ I haven't felt this way for a long time..." A few women on the side touched their faces, "It makes people nostalgic..."

"Give me a pen! Quickly give me a pen——" Zongben raised my hand and shouted excitedly. Immediately, Jun put the pen into my hand, and Zongben swayed it.

He was drawing like he was mad and poisoned, and I had never seen it so fast.

He blacked out the entire drawing board!

In the middle, he drew Ruola's face, a face immersed in happiness, shyness, panic and fear. The expression on her face was complicated, but her trembling shy eyes still had the There was a trace of fearful tears, but every man who saw it would have their blood boiled, wanting to pounce on her body and smear her with gorgeous blood.

Suddenly, Jun covered my eyes, preventing me from looking any further.

"What happened to this girl? How could she have such an expression?" I heard the surrounding discussions.

"Hi... This is a good painting. The best art is whether this painting can stimulate hormones. If you don't feel it when you look at it, it is a failure."

"What light is that? Holy light?"

"The collision of holy and evil instincts, I love the theme!"

"Hahahahahahahahaha- I like it! I like it" Zongben shouted excitedly, laughing wildly, "I like this feeling that Zuo loves Zuo to deathhahahaha"

"Zongben! Don't say such things in Luo Bing's body! Luo Bing, you'd better go back" Jun pushed me, I woke up from my bed, the sun was dazzling, and I could faintly see Cangyu standing in the painting Side, do not see Ruola.

When I saw Cangyu for the first time, I felt a little guilty, I was afraid to see him and Ruola naked, but when I saw Cangyu wearing clothes, I was relieved.

"As expected of Zongben's painting..." Cangyu sighed and moved away slightly, and then, I saw * Ruola on the drawing board!

"Ah" I grabbed my clothes and hurriedly jumped out of bed to cover it up, but Cangyu smiled and raised his hand to stop it: "This is art, Luo Bing."

He took the painting calmly and calmly. I saw only Ruola on the painting, her body was slightly exuding light blue, like the light of aquamarine energy...

I remembered the conversation of everyone in the Gu Chen ruins, they said that there was light on Ruola's body...

And behind Ruola, I saw a pair of terrifying, unreachable terrifying eyes, like the eyes of a demon, those terrifying eyes that made people terrified.

Ruola's snow-white, plump body is wrapped and engulfed by the black extending from the background. They are like terrifying tentacles, and they are like the tongues of countless demons. You can't tell them apart, you can't tell them apart, but you can feel them. Evil things make people terrified, but they expect to see them devour the snow-white girl who radiates light all over.

"It really is Zongben's brushwork..." Cangyu sighed with satisfaction and looked at me like a comment, "Zongben is famous for his nude paintings. At first, his paintings were very holy and pure, and the girls in them were not to be desecrated, but Later, he got tired of it, he wanted to break through, he longed for his own evolution, and after the breakthrough, he brought this kind of painting to the world, will it make you waver between good and evil?"

I looked at him with a flushed face and messy hair. I didn't expect him to be so calm, and he was still discussing Zongben's paintings with me without blushing or panting.