Chapter 139: Shall we go out and find a house?
Xu Musen was not the kind of person who liked to fight for attention or get jealous.
Because a person who really likes you wouldn't give you a chance to get jealous.
Take, for example, the little delicate beauty from his past life.
She wished she could stick to Xu Musen 24/7, even going so far as to want zero distance contact.
He couldn't understand why some guys would get jealous and protective over their girlfriend's actions.
Take An Nuannuan, for example.
Experience tales at empire
From beginning to end, except for asking one question, An Nuannuan didn't pay any attention to the boy.
At this moment, she lifted her head to look at Xu Musen, her large eyes clear and bright.
Xu Musen took out the milk tea he had prepared and handed it to An Nuannuan.
"I don't have the limited edition milk tea, but this cup was personally made by the milk tea shop owner, care to honor it with a sip?"
Xu Musen inserted a straw into the milk tea and brought it to her lips.
An Nuannuan, without any hesitation, hugged the milk tea and took a sip of the sweet taste she hadn't experienced in days.
"How did you get here?"
"Didn't a certain someone say they missed my milk tea? I made the trip myself, afraid a certain someone would get too cravings, what to do?"
Xu Musen couldn't help but pinch her fair and clean cheek.
This affectionate gesture was something even some couples would be too shy to do in front of so many people.
The boy standing by was petrified at this moment.
He looked at An Nuannuan, and then back at the man in front of him whose appearance, height, and everything else easily outshone his own.
He felt a burning sensation on his face.
If he truly was the owner of the Hu Hai milk tea shop,
then wouldn't he have been foolishly lining up to give his money to him?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the stares from those around him made it impossible to stay, so he turned and ran off.
"Hmph, good riddance, he knew better. Did he really think every girl could be pursued by him?"
Ge Jiayue seemed to think she had warded off a jerk, suddenly feeling a sense of accomplishment.
"Boss Xu, we protected Nuannuan for you, don't you think there should be some kind of reward?"
Ge Jiayue and the others crowded over with big smiles.
Xu Musen had already prepared, and he handed over the remaining three cups of milk tea to them.
"Hey, the ones you gave us clearly don't have as solid ingredients as Nuannuan's."
"Of course, could the lady boss's treatment be the same as ours?"
The girls chuckled and joked.
Upon hearing the words "lady boss," An Nuannuan's feet, resting on her wheelchair, couldn't help but joyfully shake a little.
She tugged at his sleeve again.
"Xu Musen, my shoulders are a bit sore."
An Nuannuan, sipping her milk tea, moved her small shoulders slightly, a look of fatigue on her face.
Ge Jiayue:...
Wasn't it just a moment ago that you flatly refused, saying your shoulders weren't sore?
So what, you have an adaptive shoulder?
Xu Musen chuckled, walked over, and gently massaged her shoulders.
The girl's shoulders felt as if made entirely of soft cartilage, unbelievably supple, smooth like a slippery eel.
It was only occasionally marked by the imprint of her bra straps.
An Nuannuan liked to wear cute dresses, but she had long been unable to wear the straps of the adorable style.
Her build didn't allow it.
From the marks of the straps and the depth they sank into her tender shoulder flesh, Xu Musen automatically pieced together An Nuannuan's size in his mind.
Yes, a skill key very dear to the heart of a certain 'happy wind' man.
It was time for class.
In university, sitting in on classes was allowed as long as it didn't disturb the students, and teachers often wouldn't interfere under normal circumstances.
Moreover, this class continued with the drawing of statues.
The teacher returned, instructed the students to continue as before, then left the classroom, not noticing the extra person at all.
In the center of the classroom stood the statue of David, yes, that very statue with the exposed details.
Many works of art from abroad always seem to have a worship of the body.
But as art, it's no big deal if you look at it with appreciation.
Furthermore, the teacher had specially covered it up with a board, making sure it conformed to domestic standards.
And this time, only the upper body was to be drawn.
After all, their blood was green.
Yet it still evoked plenty of wild thoughts.
The girls in class blushed one by one.
They were used to seeing it in art books, but this was their first time seeing a full-scale model, torn between wanting to look and feeling too embarrassed.
It was just a clump of plaster, after all.
Xu Musen was still lamenting the loss of traditional values, thinking that art is just art, and those who typically oppose vulgarity are probably themselves quite vulgar.
He hoped that when a female model comes to offer herself for artistic photography, he'd definitely have to come and visit.
An Nuannuan had already outlined the draft, and now she was preparing to draw the arms. The muscles in a man's bare arm were quite pronounced.
An Nuannuan looked closely, her slightly nearsighted eyes struggling to make out the details.
"Xu Musen, can you do me a favor?"
"Do you want me to push you closer?"
"No, could you be my model for a bit?"
"???"
Xu Musen didn't understand at first. He glanced at the naked statue, then back at An Nuannuan.
This wasn't the place for stripping down!
Was he really expected to expose himself like David, flaunting his little… big treasure?
"Nuannuan, are you serious?"
An Nuannuan nodded, then reached out and gently poked his arm, "I want to draw the lines of the muscle in the arm, could you let me look at your arm?"
An Nuannuan's eyes were clear.
But Xu Musen found himself momentarily at a loss for words.
Just that?
"I see, no problem."
Xu Musen coughed awkwardly, realizing he had thought too much.
The weather was right for short sleeves, and he straightaway rolled up his sleeves, even posing slightly to flex his biceps.
Xu Musen was quite pleased with his physique.
An Nuannuan stared at the muscles revealed on his arm and, for some reason, felt she couldn't easily avert her gaze.