"Huh?" Su Ye was taken aback.

Chai Xin reminded him, "Young Master Su, I'll make you strip naked."

"This..." Su Ye hesitated for only a moment before immediately taking off his pants and saying, "If female painters aren't shy, why should I be shy!"

After Su Ye finished cleaning herself up, the painter began to paint, saying softly, "Put your hands down and keep this pose facing me, very good... Don't move."

Su Ye glanced at Chai Xin and the two jailers, then at the prisoners in the next cell who were trying to suppress their laughter, and urged, "Let's hurry up a bit... it's quite cold."

The artist ignored him and continued painting quietly.

The cell fell into an unusual silence, a silence that made Su Ye feel awkward and tormented.

"alright."

Fortunately, the artist was quick enough, and Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put on her clothes.

"etc."

The painter stood up, spread the painting out in front of Su Ye, and said, "Don't rush to get dressed, take a look at whether the painting is correct."

Su Ye glanced at the painting, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

this……

It looks so real!

He looked down from top to bottom, and his expression suddenly turned serious.

Thinking she was seeing things, Su Ye leaned closer to the drawing, then snatched it away, exclaiming, "This is way too small!!"

The artist asked, "Is it small? Take a closer look."

Su Ye looked down at the bottom of the drawing paper and angrily asked, "Why isn't it there???"

The artist said, "Because you don't have a penis to begin with."

"You bastard!"

Su Ye glanced down and snapped, "Are you blind?"

You really don't.

After speaking, the painter took a step back.

The two jailers standing to one side walked towards Su Ye, one of them pulling out a palm-sized curved knife.

Seeing the cold glint of the curved blade, Su Ye suddenly understood and shouted, "What are you trying to do! Don't do anything rash!"