So he took out his paintbrush and the spring-themed fan and continued painting.
This time, she had experience, so she didn't start directly. Instead, she found some paper and traced the image many times. Only after the drawing was somewhat similar to the original did she add the facial features to the remaining three faces.
Perhaps it's because she looks at herself in the mirror so often that her self-drawn portrait resembles her by about 70-80%.
But Yi Shuihan is only worth four or five points at most.
Even so, she still felt a little embarrassed looking at the men and women with added facial features.
It's like watching your own little movie.
I think it's better to hide it.
He then casually stuffed it under the mattress at the foot of the bed.
Yi Shuihan returned after the sun had set, reeking of alcohol.
As soon as he entered the room, he bolted the door shut.
Xiao Qingyin suddenly tensed up.
I started to worry about the size issue that had been weighing on my mind for a long time.
Little did they know, Yi Shuihan was just as nervous.
After he washed up, he sat down next to her and helped her remove all the hairpins and ornaments from her head, feeling a little at a loss.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingyin calmed down instead.
Want to hear a joke?
"Go ahead and tell me."
Do you know why men take medication?
Yi Shuihan: "???"
What other purpose could there be?
Isn't it all for...
"Can't figure it out, can you?"
Xiao Qingyin beamed with joy.
"I just can't figure it out."
Yi Shuihan: "..."
He quickly gave the woman a firsthand experience of what it felt like to "not be able to figure it out".
Xiao Qingyin: That's terrifying. She would rather experience the agony of dying than the agony of being unable to die.
Fortunately, the feared scenario did not materialize.
They actually got along quite well.
If only someone could control themselves.
She simply didn't have that much strength.
She slept until the sun was high in the sky before getting up, completely unwilling to move. She stared blankly at the top of the tent for a while before remembering the tea ceremony.
She nudged the man beside her and said, "Get up quickly, Mom and Dad are waiting for me to serve them tea."
Yi Shuihan pulled her into his arms: "No rush. Mother said we'll serve them tea at lunch. Anyway, we don't have any other relatives to acknowledge, so it's fine as it is."
Xiao Qingyin: "..."
My mother-in-law is so thoughtful.
What is this?
As Yi Shuihan spoke, he pulled something out from behind his back.
Xiao Qingyin looked closely and saw that it was the erotic painting she had hidden.
It must have been moving around too much last night and crawled out from under the mattress.
He hurriedly reached out to grab it.
"This is my stuff, give it to me now."
Before he finished speaking, Yi Shuihan swiftly opened his fan.
Xiao Qingyin: "..."
My life is over.
Sure enough, after looking at the painting on the fan, Yi Shuihan turned her head away and said expressionlessly, "Which wild man is this?"
Xiao Qingyin: "Don't you recognize me? It's you."
Am I that ugly?
"You're so beautiful, I can't draw you like that."
Xiao Qingyin answered honestly.
Yi Shuihan gave a cold snort.
He tossed the fan aside and chuckled, "You treasure this fan so much, you must be very interested in the poses on it. Let's try them out."
Xiao Qingyin: "!!!"
Are you coming again?
What time is it?!
She raised her hands in surrender: "How about another day? Otherwise we won't make it to lunch..."
The remaining sound was swallowed up.
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