Lin Wanxing was stunned, blinking his eyes with a bewildered expression.
He pointed to himself, looking quite surprised. "Me?"
"Second brother wants me to be your model, so you're going to paint me?" He was a little unsure, so he asked Shen Huai'an again.
Shen Huai'an nodded. "Xingxing, would you like to be my model?"
"Don't worry, I'm very confident in my skills, and I definitely won't make you look ugly."
Shen Huai'an held the paintbrush and asked Lin Wanxing with great respect. He gripped the paintbrush tightly without showing any emotion, and couldn't help but think of that beautiful body from last time. If Xingxing could open her heart and take off her clothes to be his model, that would be even better.
Thinking of this, Shen Huai'an's restless heart became even more out of control.
The beauty sat there motionless, displaying her body without reservation, which excited Shen Huai'an.
Excited, he couldn't help but swallow hard, waiting for the silly boy to nod and agree.
Shen Huai'an glanced down at his legs and casually moved them to hide his embarrassment.
Lin Wanxing had no idea how this refined-looking man was controlling himself.
He will never see the other side of Shen Er, nor the part he is now trying so hard to hide.
He was completely blinded by that mask, while the real Shen Er was secretly plotting how to deceive the ignorant little fool in front of him.
The little fool is so easy to fool and control. Shen Huai'an's greedy eyes were hidden behind his glasses. He always had a faint scholarly air about him, and a gentle light shone on his face. Shen Huai'an was so perfect.
At this moment, in Lin Wanxing's eyes, he was a refined gentleman.
He will always believe in Shen Er unconditionally.
Lin Wanxing agreed without hesitation, "Sure, I've never been a model before."
Shen Huai'an looked at him and sneered inwardly.
Lin Wanxing was curious about many things he had never tried before, especially the fact that Shen Huai'an drew pictures for him.
"Xingxing, come with me. This isn't a good place to draw. Your second brother will take you to another room."
Lin Wanxing looked around at the surroundings with great confusion. The study was large and well-lit, so why wouldn't it be suitable for painting?
Shen Huai'an seemed to see the doubt in his heart, and he smiled and explained, "I think it takes a lot of serious effort to draw the stars to capture their essence. People will always come to this study, and if they disturb me, it will affect my mood for drawing."
After listening, Lin Wanxing suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. Okay then."
Shen Huai'an held his cane, and Lin Wanxing obediently stepped forward to support him. "Second brother, I've discovered something."
"What's up?"
"You really are omnipotent."
Shen Huai'an smiled and took his hand, leading him to a small room on the other side of the study.
This is a very secluded room; only Shen Huai'an's fingerprint can open the door.
After the fingerprint lock beeps, the door opens automatically.
Lin Wanxing noticed that the room's layout was a bit strange. He looked up and saw a huge mirror on the ceiling.
The orange light was somewhat eerie, and the mirror reflected every corner; if you looked up, you could see everything.
The room was empty except for a huge sofa and a rectangular table.
Shen Huai'an looked at Lin Wanxing and gently stroked his head, "Xingxing, are you ready?"
When Lin Wanxing met those eyes, her earlier tension gradually subsided.
He nodded silently.
"Go sit on the sofa, I'll go get the easel and drawing board."
Lin Wanxing took his hand and said, "I'll help you carry it, Second Brother."
Shen Huai'an did not refuse. He asked Lin Wanxing to carry the drawing board, while he carried the easel.
After everything was ready, Lin Wanxing sat obediently on the sofa, eagerly waiting to be painted.
He sat on the sofa like a well-behaved elementary school student waiting for class, sitting upright with his eyes wide open and focused intently on Shen Huai'an, not daring to move for fear that he might disturb Shen Huai'an's painting.
The way he sat there was somewhat comical, cute with a touch of silliness.
Shen Huai'an suddenly laughed. His smile was so handsome that Lin Wanxing was a little flustered by his laughter.
"Second brother, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong, or did I affect you?"
Shen Huai'an shook his head. Xingxing was always so innocent, just like a child.
“Actually, Xingxing, you don’t need to sit so stiffly like a child being punished. It’s tiring. You can relax and be more casual.”
Hearing him say that, Lin Wanxing didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. He scratched his head, unsure whether to sit or stand.
Seeing this, Shen Huai'an slowly walked over with his cane to comfort Xingxing, "Don't be nervous, it's just to draw you a picture, it'll be quick."
Shen Huai'an gently took his hand and placed it on the sofa armrest, then said, "Put your hands here, relax your body slowly, and lean back on the sofa."
Lin Wanxing let him do as he pleased, like a delicate doll being posed in the right position.
Looking at Lin Wanxing leaning back on the sofa, Shen Huai'an leaned close to his ear and said, "Just relax a little, my painting will make the stars look even better."
Lin Wanxing tilted his head back and smiled shyly. He pursed his lips and asked Shen Huai'an, "Second Brother, do you think I'm pretty?"
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