Wen Yu did not wrongly accuse Ning Xuanyan.
When this shameless guy found out that Wen Yu had already drawn three people and he was only the fourth, he had actually begun to waver in his heart.
But he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Let me think about it..."
Wen Yu didn't force it, she just took the wet clothes and threw them at him: "Don't think about it, you're interrupting my bath."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He took off his clothes, his face was already wet, and the strands of hair on his temples stuck to his cheeks, making his already extremely gorgeous face look even more enchanting.
When Wen Yu saw him like this, she thought it would be a shame not to paint this scene!
At this time, Ning Xuanyan's mouth twitched and said, "What's wrong with me thinking about it for a while? With my identity, shouldn't I be able to do that?"
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Who are you? A traitor?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
I clearly just called him "Your Highness the Crown Prince".
Ning Xuanyan looked at Wen Yu, thinking in his heart: "Are you serious? Kiss me for a while longer, make me confused, then maybe..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Yu pinched his jaw and said, "Okay, you can think about it carefully, but you only have one chance..."
As he spoke, he put his arm on Ning Xuanyan's shoulders and kissed him decisively, without any ambiguity.
This look of firmness made Ning Xuanyan's heart tremble with joy.
He hugged Wen Yu and responded passionately, his palms, still hot from the cold spring, roaming over her back, which was extremely smooth.
It was not until the fish came back that their lips parted.
Ning Xuanyan did not feel guilty at all when facing Wen Yu's accusation of "fraud", and there was a dazed feeling in his eyes, as if he had just been kissed.
In fact, he had already thought about it.
It’s just a painting. Since Wen Yu likes it, why not?
Anyway, it will definitely not be seen by others.
You can also get a serious and long kiss, which is killing two birds with one stone.
You have to know that this woman was absent-minded when she kissed him before.
"Don't wrong me."
Ning Xuanyan sat up slightly, gently put his arms around Wen Yu's waist, opened his lips slightly, and held the gauze scarf, sucking it neither lightly nor heavily.
Wen Yu lowered her eyes and looked at the head in front of her chest. She could only see his extremely superior eyebrows and straight nose.
Ning Xuanyan closed his eyes, then bit the silk scarf, slowly raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yu. His expression was extremely focused, but there was also a hint of inexplicable seduction.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Wen Yu: ...
She touched Ning Xuanyan's face and said, "You are not allowed to bite the master without his permission."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu pinched his cheeks, bent down to touch his lips, and then placed her palms on his chest.
The two lips came together again.
Wen Yu hooked Ning Xuanyan's tongue tip and entangled it with his, sucking gently, taking away his breath and oxygen bit by bit.
Ning Xuanyan closed his eyes, almost in a trance.
No matter how cold the spring water is, it cannot suppress the movement beneath the pool.
"So good."
Wen Yu loosened her lips and slowly stood up.
Ning Xuanyan held her wrist: "Don't go..."
Wen Yu gently pried open his fingertips, "Be obedient."
Ning Xuanyan opened his eyes slightly and fixed his gaze on Wen Yu.
Wen Yu picked up the towel by the pool and wrapped herself in it, then quickly tidied up the easel and adjusted it to a perfect angle.
She looked at the naked Ning Xuanyan in the pool and instructed: "Lift up your left leg, it's hard to see clearly..."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
The corners of his lips moved slightly, and Wen Yu's direct gaze made his feelings even stronger.
Even the cold spring seemed to have been boiled into boiling water.
“It’s really beautiful.”
"It even jumped a bit."
Ning Xuanyan felt numb all over and couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"Imagine I'm still kissing you..."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Stop talking.
"The water is cold to begin with. It wouldn't look good if it wilted."
Ning Xuanyan's forehead veins moved slightly: "Wen Yu..."
"Yes, I'm watching you."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Lift your chin a little more... yes... you're so perfect. I really want to twist you, lick you, soak you, and finally eat you up!"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
There was a hint of depth and confusion in his eyes. He stared at Wen Yu's exposed smooth calves, sweat on his forehead, and murmured in a faint voice:
"Wen Yu...you'd better be serious..."
But Wen Yu no longer responded to him. She was completely absorbed in painting and no disturbance could affect her.
For a moment, the only sounds in the cold spring pool were the gurgling water and Ning Xuanyan's occasional unbearable voice.
What cold spring pool? In his opinion, it's nothing special.
Maybe it should be renamed... Boiling Spring Pool.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yu put down her paintbrush.
"I'm very satisfied, so I'll call you..." Wen Yu stroked the drawing board with her fingertips, "'Good Dog Taking a Bath'."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
His mind was completely on Wen Yu, so naturally he heard these words.
"I don't agree!" Ning Xuanyan immediately objected.
Wen Yu blinked: "My painting, what's the point if you don't agree? I want to call it this."
“You drew me!”
"I drew you. Do you want to see it?"
Ning Xuanyan turned his head away: "I won't watch it."
"Well, if you don't watch it, you don't know how to appreciate it."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Wen Yu just asked symbolically, knowing that he would definitely not look at it, after all, the first three were the same.
She smiled, put the painting away, jumped back into the pool, and came to Ning Xuanyan.
Ning Xuanyan pulled Wen Yu over, turned around and pressed her against the edge of the pool, frowning: "Anyway, I absolutely don't agree with this name."
"What's the name?"
"Of course it's 'Good Dog Taking a Bath'."
Wen Yu teased, "Aren't you speaking very smoothly?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
"Absolutely not!"
Wen Yu smiled and said, "Since you are willing to be drawn by me, does the name matter?"
Ning Xuanyan narrowed his eyes when he heard that, pulled off the veil on Wen Yu's chest, and bit it.
It was a bit heavy. Wen Yu snorted and touched his head with her hand: "How about "The Picture of the Biting Dog Taking a Bath"? "
Ning Xuanyan: ...
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