After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

The words "Qi" exploded in Ruan Xueqing's head like fireworks, and her warm/moist breath slowly warmed her skin.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the huge white blanket on the ground, which was scattered with bright red rose petals. There were some in glass jars next to it, and she could roughly guess what the other person wanted to paint.

After painting, hang it on the wall on the side of the hall——

I'm so embarrassed that I can't even imagine it.

"You clearly never said that I disagree."

The girl firmly held down the silver zipper that had reached her waist, but her green-white fingers allowed the man to move away little by little, unable to resist the other's strength.

"Didn't Qingqing say you like me? Are you unwilling to satisfy even this little wish?"

Shen Siyan's gentle yet hurt tone forced Ruan Xue to hear a hint of threat, his eyebrows twitching, this bad dog was testing him.

"But after you finish painting, you will hang it on the wall. What should you do if others see it?"

Ruan Xueqing pinched her nose in grievance, and while sobbing, she shed tears that dripped down on the other person's arm.

"Stop crying." Shen Siyan wiped away the tears on his face very gently, "Qingqing is crying so sadly, it makes me feel bad."

If she hadn't seen the flash of dark light in the man's eyes through the metal frame, Ruan Xueqing would have wanted to be deceived by his considerate behavior.

This is obviously a bit exciting, right? !

"No one else will see it, don't worry."

"I will be responsible for Qingqing's three meals a day. There is no need to hire a nanny. If someone breaks in, I will make them never see the light of day again."

"..."

Even more outrageous.

Ruan Xue slumped her shoulders, hesitated for a while and then obediently let go of her covering hand, and then heard the sound of clothes falling to the floor.

The whole person was lying on the snow-white blanket, turning his head away from the man's gaze as he admired the artwork, and the ends of his eyes were dyed a soft and delicate red.

Shen Siyan knelt on one knee and hooked the girl's thin belt with his beautiful fingertips. The meaning was self-explanatory.

"Not even this?"

She glared at her predecessor with dissatisfaction, but was mostly neutralized by the flowing water vapor. Seeing that her nose was about to turn red again, she said in a good temper, "If you want to be shy, please cover it with flower petals."

"But this needs to be taken away."

"Shen Siyan!"

"I'm here."

The man lowered his head and kissed the girl's eyes, as if comforting a kitten with fried fur, "I just want to make Qingqing look more beautiful."

Ruan Xueqing almost felt like crying without tears. She followed the other person's wish, her snow-white skin was decorated with delicate rose petals, and a strand of silky black hair was curled in front of her body.

Black, white and red form a strong color contrast and visual impact.

The blood all over Shen Siyan's body could not suppress the boiling scream.

What a nice view.

A white blanket was spread in front of the window, and large swaths of golden light refracted from the clean window and fell on the girl who seemed to be sleeping, casting a faint halo on her fair skin.

Everything is just right.

Shen Siyan spread the canvas flat and outlined the beautiful//miao curves bit by bit.

The gaze falling on Ruan Xueqing's skin made her more and more uncomfortable, "Ayan, can't you take a photo first and then look at the painting -"

"The spatial experience of photos and models is different, and painting happens to shape a three-dimensional space, Qingqing."

"Row."

You know, just do it with dignity.

In any case, Shen Siyan would not accept his proposal. Ruan Xueqing knew that people with current affairs were heroes and kept her mouth shut to avoid asking for trouble.

In the blink of an eye, I caught a glimpse of the man's neatly ironed suit trousers, and there was an out-of-place tuck.

His handsome face was still calm, and he was painting each stroke seriously, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.

Wearing a dark shirt and suit trousers, well-dressed, and a frame with a metallic luster, no one would have thought that he was painting this...

Ruan Xueqing closed her eyes, brainwashing herself that she was just lying romantically among the rose petals, plus a little love//qu that warmed up between lovers, it was no big deal.

But within twenty minutes, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Lying down and maintaining the same position all the time, even my shoulders felt a little uncomfortable.

If I persist for ten more minutes, I will either raise my hands to smooth my long hair, or relax my stiff shoulders and neck, and I will be different from how I was at the beginning.

She was not happy, and Shen Siyan couldn't even hope to have fun painting.

Hearing her inaudible hum, the man didn't show any sign of impatience. In fact, the girl's appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.

As soon as you close your eyes, the radiance of every inch of your skin can be fully revealed.

The air conditioning was turned on in the studio, and Ruan Xueqing was blown by the warm wind. She didn't feel the chill at all. She had been quiet for an unknown period of time, and she actually fell asleep wrapped in a soft blanket.

When he woke up again, he only felt the warm and delicate slit of his lips, with the smell of dry sunshine, together with his own lips.

He pressed his lips to his own contentedly.

"Guaiguai is really beautiful."

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It took Shen Siyan several days to complete the painting, and then he framed the canvas in an exquisite white frame, with carved roses on the edge to match the overly beautiful girl in the painting.

Looking at Shen Siyan who had to stand by the spiral staircase to admire it every day, Ruan Xueqing's hair stood on end.

She had never done anything like this before, so she was at a loss for what to do.

It's not even clear whether he hates himself or not.

Although the strategy bar above Shen Siyan's head was already dark and light gray, it didn't look like a hatred value at all, but more like a crazy criticism level.

After the previous painting, the red only rose from 1% to nearly one-sixth, and I couldn't help but suspect that I had taken the wrong approach.

Just as he was about to summon Jiutong to discuss countermeasures, he suddenly saw a man looking up, his gentle voice floating lightly in his ears, "Come, Qing Qing."

Ruan Xueqing followed her words and walked over, then let Shen Siyan hold her wrist and pull it in front of her, hugging her from behind, and resting his chin on her shoulder, "Do you like it?"

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"It's so artistic, I can't appreciate it."

She tried not to look at the two rose petals falling on the snowy peak in the painting. She spoke politely, and then asked the other party to pinch the soft flesh of her cheek and raise her head to stare, "Are you dissatisfied with anything?"

"No, Ayan's paintings are very good."

Don’t draw any more next time——

"But, why do you want your skin to be a light pink color?"

It looks weird.

"This is why I don't want to draw in front of photos," Shen Siyan narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl's blushing ears under her black hair, "Qingqing is like this when she is shy, very vivid."

The man kissed the side of Ruan Xueqing's face through the fragrant hair. He smoothed his hair back from the high bridge of his nose and his eyes were full of obsession.

"Otherwise, please cooperate with me and draw two more pictures."

"Can't get enough."