He should have been helpless and resisting, but for some reason, he seemed to be looking forward to it...
In his dream, he transformed into a suave painter.
It is said that his paintings are timeless and never fade.
Its reputation has spread throughout Kyoto.
However, due to his unruly character, he was not very wealthy.
Therefore, in order to make a living, he had to frequently paint portraits of women to earn a meager income to buy wine.
His clients included singing girls, dancing girls, daughters of officials, and beautiful girls from ordinary families. Due to the needs of his job, he often went to places of entertainment and women's boudoirs, but he passed through the brooding of beauties without getting a single leaf on him.
Until one day, he met her, Shuer.
Shu'er was a daughter of a wealthy family. She heard that he had superb painting skills, so she specially found someone to invite him to her house to paint for her.
He thought that he was just painting a portrait for her as usual.
So, I went there happily.
But unexpectedly, it is not.
As soon as he arrived at her boudoir, he found it was different from the others.
In the room, layers of white gauze curtains were draped, fluttering and dancing in the wind that came from nowhere.
The faint, familiar scent of peaches filled the room.
Following his instincts, he lifted the layers of veil and slowly walked inside until he saw a woman sitting upright on a low couch with her back to him...
Hearing footsteps, she unbuttoned a few buttons of her official lady's dress and gently pulled up her right sleeve, revealing her slender white shoulders and a small part of her back.
"Painter, please help me paint a peach blossom here." The woman did not turn around, but gave the order in a sweet and slightly shy voice.
Ao Yan instinctively wanted to escape...
But she was blocked by several maids.
The woman's soft voice came again, "Since the painter is here to paint, there is no place where he can't paint. The commission I give is not low."
Among them, a maid brought a plate and lifted the cloth covering the plate. Several ingots of silver stood on the plate. It was indeed a lot more than his usual commissions.
He was a little tempted, he really needed the money.
"Excuse me, young lady, what is your intention in asking me to paint this picture for you?"
He could draw, but, as a gentleman loves money, he has his limits. After all, this was her first time, so he had to first ask her the purpose of doing so.
The woman pondered for a moment, then sighed softly, as if she was completely helpless. "Nothing else, of course, it's all to keep my future lover!"
"In that case, I will... respectfully obey your command."
He decisively picked up the pen and carefully outlined her shoulders.
Soon, a lifelike peach blossom suddenly appeared under her shoulders and above her back.
It makes the already delicate and fair skin even more alluring.
However, he didn't know what happened in the meantime...
The scene flashed, and the person who had been lingering on the scorching peach blossom suddenly turned into himself...
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