Chapter 302: Chapter 241 Hu Yan’s New Work_2 Chapter 302: Chapter 241 Hu Yan’s New Work_2 Hang City is not easy to stay in; every night you have to soak in the bathtub until you’re weak in the limbs and your whole body turns red.
It’s not right to always be like this, and who knows if it might ss up my hormones?
But before returning to Shanghai, she was secretly hoping to see her sugar daddy again.
No reason, just that her chatting partner online is too handso!
If you flirt online with a girl, and the relationship gets a bit ambiguous, and then you find out she’s incredibly beautiful in person, you’d be stuck too.
Especially since Hu Yan is an introverted, shy illustrator.
Unfortunately, Cheng Zhu was extrely busy in the guesthouse during the weekends.
He had no ti to spare, absolutely no ti!
It’s not that you, the illustrator, aren’t charming; it’s just that you’re only temporarily an illustrator, not yet… an illustrator.
Soon, Cheng Zhu received a portrait Hu Yan had sent him.
In the portrait, he was at the “Youu Co to Play” claw machine, arranging the plush toys inside.
And you know what? He quite liked this drawing.
After all, he wasn’t entirely devoid of sentint for this claw machine store; the drawing did remind him of so mories.
Of course, while that’s what he thought, what Cheng Zhu texted was, “Your portrait doesn’t capture one ten-thousandth of my handsoness.”
Hu Yan zood in on the picture, unwilling to admit it internally.
After she finished this drawing, she was sowhat lost in thought, feeling like she had done a great job.
Of course, since he is a sugar daddy, she had to boot-lick.
So, she replied with a GIF of a cat nodding vigorously.
Holding his phone, Cheng Zhu saved the drawing and typed with a chuckle, “You wouldn’t just be sending this one picture, would you?”
“Right, I got inspired by the plush toys the boss caught in the store and just drew a self-portrait,” Hu Yan imdiately sent another picture.
And you know what? This picture was quite interesting.
Not sure if everyone has seen those furry pajamas that look like small animals.
When girls wear them, they look just like living, breathing plush toys.
In this drawing, Hu Yan was wearing a fox pajama, lying on a blanket surrounded by seven or eight plush toys, and it was quite an appealing scene.
Of course, in this drawing, she wasn’t exactly wearing that fox pajama properly.
She was lying on the blanket, stretching her arms upward, with one leg laid flat and the other bent.
Most importantly, half of the pajama buttons were undone and scattered on the blanket.
Moreover, the real essence in Hu Yan’s drawings… was always in the expressions!
In this drawing, the little fox even had its tongue out.
Between the upper and lower lips, apart from sticking out a crimson tongue, there was even drool stretching.
“Not bad, this one really has a feel to it,” Cheng Zhu complinted.
“Can’t lead you astray, huh!” Once Hu Yan was back in Shanghai, she seed to revert to her true character.
You in Hang City, in Shanghai, out of reach, no worries.
“Trouble now, I’ve already started,” Cheng Zhu played along.
After a few more flirty exchanges, he intended to put down his phone and go wash up.
But just before locking the screen, he suddenly frowned.
As a thorough rascal, he was definitely acutely sensitive to details.
Cheng Zhu reopened the portrait Hu Yan had drawn for him.
Then, he zood into the drawing.
“Exactly!” He imdiately noticed a detail: “Sneaky Hu Yan, doing all this secretly, huh?”
In this portrait of Cheng Zhu, wasn’t he standing in front of the claw machine, opening the glass cover, and organizing the plush toys inside?
His left hand was pressed on a little sheep toy, positioning it neatly, and his right hand was pinching a… fox toy!
The color sche was exactly like her pajamas! It could even be said to be nearly a perfect match.
What’s worse, if you zood in closely, Cheng Zhu’s thumb was even inside the mouth of the fox toy.
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That night, Cheng Zhu had many wild dreams.
“Exactly, young and hot-blooded, once there’s an opening, it gets troubleso,” Cheng Zhu couldn’t help but comnt.
Of course, Hu Yan was partly to bla for this!
Damn illustrator, hiding little tricks in the drawing! Did she think I wouldn’t notice?
“Just you wait, it’s best if I don’t have any reason to visit Shanghai soon,” Cheng Zhu thought.
Since he had a class this morning, he quickly got up after washing up and rushed downstairs.
Because Baby Lu was waiting for him next to the Land Rover downstairs.
The voice actress girl was here to drop off the car again.
“Cheng Zhu, good morning!” she greeted him enthusiastically.
These past few days, it had been raining, making Hang City’s temperature drop suddenly, truly giving it a feel of winter.
Today, Lin Lu wore a beige coat and wrapped a scarf around her neck.
The scarf covered half her face, revealing only her cute little upturned nose and her lively eyes.
“Is it that cold?” Cheng Zhu asked with a smile, looking at her outfit for the day.
“I get really cold, extrely cold!” she said to Cheng Zhu.
Cheng Zhu recalled, and indeed, that was the case, which is why when they watched a movie together, she was so cold that she curled up and even needed to cover herself with his denim shirt jacket.
For a girl who gets cold easily, winter is indeed a perfect season for romance.
And for , a healthy man as warm as a furnace, isn’t it a bit wasteful to warm just one person?
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