"What do you an? You think my painting doesn’t look good?" Qin Yun narrowed her peach blossom eyes, emitting a dangerous signal.
Pei Yan carefully examined it and nodded, "It’s quite unique."
"Quite unique? Why do I feel it’s not a complint?" Qin Yun blinked doubtfully.
"I’m praising your talent, but that doesn’t change the fact that you used my face to paint." Pei Yan looked at her sideways.
Qin Yun spoke with an air of righteousness, "Well, you hugged ! Did you get my permission? And it’s not just who painted it, my mom helped with the ideas too."
"Also! Let go quickly! You’re hurting !" Qin Yun tried to shake free but couldn’t escape Pei Yan’s grip; she could only raise her hand to show him, "Look, it’s all red."
Qin Yun’s wrist visibly had a red circle around it, and Pei Yan loosened his grip a bit, rubbing her wrist with his thumb. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes as he said hoarsely, "Sorry."
"So, as long as you don’t pursue it, I accept your apology. So, does that an we’re even now?" Qin Yun tilted her head indifferently, leaning closer to him.
"Mm," Pei Yan squeezed out a sound from his throat.
"Ahem, how about I take a picture for you first? I’ve been painting for a long ti." Qin Yun shook his hand playfully, blinking her peach blossom eyes coquettishly.
Once you start, it’s easier to say the second ti.
The heartache Pei Yan felt dissipated completely, and his eye twitched. He suddenly suspected that the words Qin Yun said were just to set up for this mont!
This was her true intention!
"Co on, co on, it’s my first ti painting soone, and if I don’t keep a nto after painting for so long, it’s so frustrating! And it’s so beautiful, mainly because you’re good-looking! If it were soone else, it definitely wouldn’t be this nice." Qin Yun had no hesitation in talking sweetly to persuade Pei Yan to take a photo and preserve the mory.
Pei Yan was quite pleased by her words and raised an eyebrow, asking, "First ti painting soone? So am I good-looking, or is the painting good-looking?"
"Yes, yes, first ti! It’s definitely you who are good-looking! You’re good-looking, which makes my painting look good too. Isn’t there a saying that so people are like walking clothes hangers; whatever they wear looks good. You’re that person—no matter what’s painted, it can’t hide your elegant and noble aura, absolutely stunning!" Qin Yun said sincerely without any embarrassnt, making anyone who heard her believe she truly felt that way and was not flattering.
Even though Pei Yan knew Qin Yun was exaggerating, he was in a great mood from her complints and chuckled lowly, "How about this, one photo in exchange for a kiss? Otherwise, I’m at a loss."
Qin Yun widened her eyes in surprise; did her complints go to waste?!!
"Are you really Pei Yan?" Qin Yun stared at him suspiciously.
This man showed no signs of his cold and aloof deanor when he was in Heaven, uninterested in won, now asking for kisses at every turn!!
This was clearly a rogue fox spirit!!
Ahem, mainly because he looked decent, um... possibly with potential as a male fox spirit.
Perhaps he reincarnated wrong years ago, ended up in the wrong form.
"Mm, I’m a fake Pei Yan, does that scare you?" Pei Yan leaned closer to her, laughter in his deep eyes, and asked softly.
Qin Yun felt Pei Yan’s warm breath spraying on her face, leaving her tingly, making her want to scratch her face. She leaned back stiffly against the table, trying to avoid his gaze.
"Um... scared, I’m scared to death, so can you move away first?" Qin Yun mumbled.
"I can’t, I haven’t gotten what I want yet." Pei Yan spoke with extraordinary straightforwardness, without any guilt of being a rogue.
"How do you manage to say such things with that face?" Qin Yun held back, gritting her teeth as she glared at him.
Yet every ti she saw Pei Yan’s exquisite face painted in such a way, she felt proud of her skills, thinking the painting looked beautiful and hadn’t spoiled his face, especially combined with Pei Yan’s actions, it had no sense of incongruity!
"Want to take the photo? Kiss first?" Pei Yan coaxed.
Qin Yun looked again and again, feeling like a genius! Painted it so beautifully! Without overshadowing Pei Yan’s handsoness! She felt if she let go of this chance, there might not be another opportunity to paint on Pei Yan’s face.
"I want the photo first." Qin Yun finally compromised.
"Alright." Pei Yan cooperatively released Qin Yun, stood up straight, and gazed at her, "How do you plan to take it?"
"Sit on the bed, lean slightly forward, and just casually place your hand on your knee like that." Qin Yun imdiately took out her phone aid at Pei Yan, pondering.
Pei Yan indeed followed her instructions, leaning casually and sitting on the bed, lazily looking towards the cara.
Qin Yun’s heart skipped a beat, promptly taking two photos in succession, then pondered and said, "Sit on the chair, a bit casual, a bit powerful."
Pei Yan was easygoing; he sat as she directed.
He sat on the chair, arms crossed, legs elegantly crossed and leaned languidly against the chair, glancing upwards with a rich aura.
From the cara lens, Qin Yun’s heart raced looking at Pei Yan, making her grit her teeth, "This isn’t Pixiu!! He’s clearly a fox spirit!!"
She took several shots consecutively before stopping.
Just finished shooting when Pei Yan casually asked, "Is that enough?"
"Ahem, can you lay on the bed?" Qin Yun asked, pressing her luck.
Pei Yan paused at her words, his eyes glancing at her.
"Alright, alright, if you can’t, you can’t." Qin Yun reluctantly looked at the photos she just took on her phone; they were pretty good too.
Pei Yan contemplated briefly, then suddenly rose to walk toward Qin Yun, slipping an arm around her waist and gently taking the phone from her hand.
Before Qin Yun could react, her body was leaning against Pei Yan’s, and the phone had a new owner. Out of instinct, she glanced at Pei Yan.
Pei Yan was nevertheless holding the phone, leaning toward Qin Yun.
Click—
The phone captured the mont.
Then, before Qin Yun registered what happened, Pei Yan lowered his head and kissed her directly.
His long arm pressed the cara button several tis in succession.
Pei Yan quickly released Qin Yun, checking the photos on the phone.
Seeing Qin Yun’s expression change from initial confusion to shock, eyes widened, all captured on the phone, he was in a great mood.
"You, you, you...!!" Qin Yun held her lips, angrily pointing at Pei Yan, but she stamred for a long ti, unable to recall what she wanted to say.
Pei Yan sent all the photos he just took to himself and then raised his gaze with a smile, asking, "Hmm? What about ?"
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