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Chapter 253: Let me go with that big fox...? No!

The body, which was originally leaning sideways, unconsciously curled up slightly.

Especially her hands, her white arms subconsciously wanted to cover the scenery, not wanting Su Han to notice the changes in her.

But when her eyes inadvertently swept towards Su Han who was concentrating on painting...

Especially the serious and devoted look, Shuiyue finally pursed her lips, "You won't notice it, right?"

"But if I move myself, will it affect her?"

Thinking of this, Shuiyue restrained herself from moving and returned to normal.

At this moment, Su Han was sitting not far away, holding a paintbrush, concentrating on painting the beauty in front of him.

Looking at Shuiyue's little movements, especially the changes in her body, Su Han was a little surprised.

"Master, are you... moved?"

But soon, Su Han shook his head slightly, did not walk over, but continued painting.

After all, such opportunities are hard to find.

Su Han dared to guarantee that if Shuiyue had not just discovered her relationship with 'Xiaobai', she would have felt a sense of crisis and fear of losing herself.

Otherwise, she would never agree to her request.

Therefore, this painting may be the only one, and Su Han must want to put his heart into it.

Therefore, Su Han calmed down again.

His eyes were filled with concentration and tenderness, as if the whole world was left with only the moon in front of him and the paintbrush in his hand.

The room was so quiet that the only sound could be heard: the rustling sound of Su Han's pen. This sound was particularly clear in the silent night.

On the other hand, Shuiyue's heart was still full of confusion.

On the one hand, the shameful changes in her body made her feel ashamed like a tide, and on the other hand, she was afraid that any movement would disturb Su Han who was painting.

She gently twirled a strand of hair on her finger, wrapping the black hair around her fingertips, round and round, her eyes a little vague.

"How long will this evil disciple take to paint?"

"Master, I can hardly hold on any longer... I shouldn't have agreed to his request on impulse."

Shuiyue complained secretly in her heart, her eyes fell on Su Han, and saw that he was still immersed in painting, with no sign of stopping.

"Xiaohan, how long will it take you to finish the painting?"

Shuiyue couldn't help but ask softly, with a barely perceptible hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Su Han did not raise his head, but stared at the painting intently, his hand moving without stopping, and said, "Master, please wait a moment, it will be done soon."

"Master, this posture is so beautiful. I must present every detail perfectly."

"Ok?"

Shuiyue didn’t know if it was her illusion. Why did she always feel that there was something else behind Su Han’s words?

Looking at Su Han’s serious expression, it didn’t seem like that.

Thinking of this, Shuiyue lowered her head slightly and looked there...

"Hmph, don't be perfunctory to me. If the painting is not good, you will have to wait for me..."

She muttered to herself in her heart, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more intense, spreading from her ears to her neck.

Biting her lower lip slightly, her thoughts drifted away.

In this subtle atmosphere, time passes slowly, minute by minute.

Shuiyue's legs seemed to be slightly sore from maintaining the same posture for a long time...

"I really shouldn't have agreed to this...it's all that big fox's fault!"

"only."

"Since Xiaohan spent so much time on this painting, it should be much better than the last one, right?"

Shuiyue thought to herself, a hint of anticipation in her eyes, and she licked her lips subconsciously.

This subtle movement seemed normal to her, but in Su Han's eyes it added a different kind of charm.

This made Su Han's eyes light up, and the inspiration that he had been unable to find finally emerged.

Once again, I write hastily.

Soon, Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, "Done!"

He put down the brush in his hand, gently rubbed his sore wrist, and looked at the beauty in his painting with satisfaction and pride in his eyes. "Finished?"

Hearing Su Han's words, Shuiyue asked hurriedly, with a hint of urgency in her voice.

"Then can I move?"

"That's enough, Master."

Shuiyue couldn't wait to stand up and see how Su Han's painting was.
However, perhaps because she had been standing still for too long, coupled with her shyness, her legs softened and she fell forward.

Su Han was quick-witted and quick-handed. He hurried over and stretched out his hands, and Shuiyue fell directly into Su Han's arms.

"Master, you don't have to be so excited when you see that I draw well."

Su Han teased.

Shuiyue rolled her eyes at him, "I haven't even seen it yet, how do I know how it's painted?"

After saying that, he urged, "Quick, show the painting to the teacher."

"Look, I guarantee that the Master will be satisfied!"

Su Han nodded and handed the painting to Shuiyue with a smile.

Shuiyue was full of anticipation, and kept looking forward to it in her mind, wondering how the painting would turn out? Would it look good?

At the same time, he couldn't wait to take the painting from Su Han's hand and slowly opened it.

“This…this is such a great painting!”

Just one glance and Shuiyue was shocked for a moment. She couldn't help but cover her slightly open lips. The exclamation seemed to be stuck in her throat and it slowly came out after a long while.

"Xiao Han, this painting is even more lifelike than the last one. When did you acquire such superb painting skills?"

The woman in the painting was naked, leaning on a bench by the window, her graceful figure and exquisite curves clearly visible.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on her snow-smooth skin, giving off a soft and charming luster.

Her left leg is bent, while her right leg is straight and slender. Her ankle is as white as jade, and the lines of her legs are even more perfect under the outline of light and shadow.

With one hand supporting her head, a few strands of hair were entangled in the fingertips of the other hand. She held the hair gently in her mouth, revealing her laziness.

Especially the few drops of water on the bench that were like the finishing touch, slightly shimmering with moonlight...

It perfectly interprets the cool yet seductive charm.

It seems to contain thousands of emotions, making people fall in love with it at first sight.

At this moment, Shuiyue's eyes were fixed on the scroll, as if she was under a spell and couldn't move away.

"Master... never knew."

She murmured to herself and shook her head gently, her eyes full of disbelief, and she couldn't let go of the painting.

Even when I thought about having to destroy this painting soon, I couldn't help feeling regretful.

Looking at Shuiyue in amazement, Su Han smiled and said, "Master, are you satisfied?"

"Ah."

Although this painting made Shuiyue feel embarrassed, she had to admit that it was indeed a good painting, a rare masterpiece.

"Then Master, should you reward me?"

"award?"

Shuiyue looked at Su Han in confusion.

"How to reward?"

The corners of Su Han's mouth rose slightly, and he whispered something playfully into Shuiyue's ear.

"Hey?"

Shuiyue heard this and instantly exclaimed, "What?"

"Let me go with that giant fox...?"

"No! This is absolutely not possible!"

"How dignified!"

After saying that, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Su Han shyly and anxiously, with a hint of rebuke and shyness in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)