Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

In the living room of Han Yangxu's apartment, Chen Yaxin applied medicine on Han Yangxu's wounds. She was anxious to finish the sketch quickly so that she could return to school before the school curfew.

She asked Han Yangxu to lie on the sofa, in the same posture as last time when he was painting, but Han Yangxu said that the potion on his body had not dried yet.

Chen Yaxin asked Han Yangxu to stand while painting for her, but she heard that Han Yangxu didn't want to stand and wanted to wait for the potion to dry before lying on the sofa.

Han Yangxu begged Chen Yaxin to wait a little longer in a coquettish manner, which made Chen Yaxin, who originally wanted Han Yangxu to get a chair to sit on, suddenly soften her heart.

And when Han Yangxu was taking a bath in the bathroom, what she wanted to paint was the contrast with the concept of the last painting, so what she really wanted was to let Han Yangxu lie on the sofa.

Chen Yaxin thought for a moment, then she walked back from the easel to the sofa and sat down, agreeing:

"Okay, wait a little longer then. I'll try to be quick while I draw. I should be able to make it back to school in time."

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin curiously asked Han Yangxu about his leaving the hospital last night and asked if he had found out anything. Han Yangxu told her the details truthfully.

After Chen Yaxin learned that the man with a beer belly who almost violated Dai Jinyao was such a disgusting scum, she felt fortunate and lamented that they were able to rescue Dai Jinyao in time last night.

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin chatted happily with Han Yangxu while waiting for the areas on Han Yangxu's body where the medicine was applied to dry.

After a while, Chen Yaxin, who was happily chatting with Han Yangxu, wondered whether the medicine had dried neatly. She glanced at Han Yangxu's bruises and found that they had dried.

"The medicine has dried up, you can go over and lie down," Chen Yaxin reminded.

Han Yangxu had just thought of a lot of interesting things and wanted to tell them all to attract Chen Yaxin's attention, but after he had only told a few of them, Chen Yaxin remembered the potion.

He couldn't delay any longer, and finally had no choice but to agree:

"Okay... okay."

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin walked to the easel, took a chair nearby, found a good angle for drawing, sat down, picked up a pencil and waited, her expression very serious.

Han Yangxu walked slowly in front of Chen Yaxin, began to be shy, and lowered his head to look at the floor embarrassedly.

Although he was nervous and awkward at this moment, he still gritted his teeth and took off his pants in one go.

At first, Chen Yaxin just saw his full-body nude photos from his childhood. He was teased and got excited, and said that he wanted to prove his strengths to Chen Yaxin.

Now that he can really prove it, he feels that he was too impulsive before and can't understand why he agreed to such an embarrassing thing.

When Chen Yaxin saw Han Yangxu covering his crotch in embarrassment, she hid her face behind the easel and tried to hold back her laughter.

After she suppressed her laughter, she showed her round head, opened her round eyes and looked at Han Yangxu, kindly reminding him:

"If you don't want to continue, you can end it now. And I was actually joking with you before, you should know that.

And now that you've shown me that it's as great as you say it is, why don't you just stop being childish now?"

Han Yangxu certainly knew what Chen Yaxin meant, but now he no longer just wanted to prove something, his main focus was to delay time.

In fact, he is not very brave to show off his good figure in front of the girl he likes now, because he is worried that he might think about something else and react naturally.

But he didn't have much time to interact with Chen Yaxin during class, and he missed her so much.

So, in order to delay time so that Chen Yaxin could stay with him more time, Han Yangxu finally made up his mind to continue.

He removed his hand that was covering his crotch, let it hang naturally, his expression sincere, and his tone firm:

"How is that childish? This is obviously art. I want to devote myself to art. Is that not okay?

Besides, my perfect figure was painted, which is just right for me to appreciate. The painting you drew last time was not good enough for me!"

Chen Yaxin was stunned by Han Yangxu's magical remarks. She seemed to see Han Yangxu's usual narcissistic appearance again.

She saw that Han Yangxu was serious, so she stopped talking and said seriously:

"Then don't just stand there, didn't you say you wanted to lie down?"

"Oh, OK!" After Han Yangxu answered, he lay down obediently like a cute little puppy.

Han Yangxu struck a pose like he did last time, but this time he didn't have that lazy, natural feeling from last time. It was as if his honesty was causing his body to unconsciously tense up.

Chen Yaxin quickly noticed the change. She stood up, picked up the air conditioner remote control on the living room table, and turned up the temperature a little.

Then, she walked to Han Yangxu and reached out to help Han Yangxu correct his posture.

Han Yangxu's eyes kept following Chen Yaxin. When he saw Chen Yaxin getting closer and closer to him and even touching him, he felt like his heart was about to explode.

His fantasized fan girl Chen Yaxin finally couldn't control herself anymore and now boldly touched his charming muscles. Was she going to passionately confess her love to him soon?

Just as Han Yangxu was touched many times by Chen Yaxin, he began to feel excited and raised his hand to touch Chen Yaxin's hand that was igniting fire all over his body.

But when his hand was about to touch Chen Yaxin's small hand, Chen Yaxin corrected the approximate position and posture and withdrew her hand.

At this time, Chen Yaxin was so focused that she didn't notice Han Yangxu's little move. She turned back to the easel and expressed her own opinion:

“Your body is in a relatively tense state, but it doesn’t matter, it just happens to be related to the injuries on your body, reflecting the background of a story in which you are in a difficult situation.”

Han Yangxu stopped his hand in the air and put it down awkwardly. In order to hide his embarrassment, he praised excitedly:

"Amazing! You are indeed a great artist! Hahaha..."

Chen Yaxin did not reply, but just like the last time she was painting, she completely immersed herself in the field she was good at and concentrated on immersing herself in her own world of inspiration.

Han Yangxu was lying on the sofa, looking at Chen Yaxin with a serious expression. He began to doubt whether Chen Yaxin was his fan girl.

Last time he showed his abdominal muscles, Chen Yaxin had a blank expression and he became suspicious. Now that he is naked, Chen Yaxin can still paint so calmly!

He thought that just now it was as if he suddenly took off his pants, and Chen Yaxin felt shy for a moment, but until now, Chen Yaxin did not have the obsessive look of an ordinary fan girl.

At this moment, the more Han Yangxu looked at Chen Yaxin, the more he felt something was wrong. He no longer felt shy about being naked, but his expression became solemn.

Because he seemed to see no love in Chen Yaxin's eyes, and some of him only had the focused look of an ordinary model.

He is so confident that he doesn't believe that a girl who likes him would not show any emotion under such circumstances.

Even though Han Yangxu knew how passionate Chen Yaxin was about her profession, he didn't believe it.

Therefore, Han Yangxu, who originally just wanted to delay time, once again doubted his previous judgment that Chen Yaxin was a fangirl.