Chapter 227 Jun Yiqing Special
The man with a tall and straight figure and cold eyes walked towards Minghuan.
Standing behind Minghuan, his eyes fell on the easel in front of Minghuan, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect Minghua to be so powerful.
Although it only takes a few strokes, it accurately captures the essence of the model, and fully expresses the loneliness and coldness between the man's brows.
He is a very talented painter.
So, he appeared here inexplicably because she wanted to make friends with him?
The interstellar empire is so vast that there are indeed many capable people who are suppressed and unable to make a name for themselves, just like him in the past.
Jun Yiqing thought that if Minghuan appeared in front of him in the real world, he might be willing to help her.
Just think of it as helping your younger self.
"How is it?"
Minghuan raised her eyebrows at Jun Yiqing, raised her chin slightly, and looked at her painting with pride.
"very good."
Jun Yiqing came back to his senses and did not hesitate to praise.
Minghua's eyes were curved, and her amber pupils appeared as transparent as gemstones under the sunlight.
The cold and aloof painter was distracted for a moment.
"alright."
"I have something else to do and have to leave first. You should rest. See you tomorrow."
Although it is also very interesting to conquer Jun Yiqing, you can try something different.
But now that Jin Chenye and Fu Shizheng have been successfully conquered, they cannot be ignored. They also need to spend some time showing affection to each other.
Why.
It’s such a happy and sweet trouble.
After Minghua finished speaking, she clicked to switch to another male protagonist in the game.
Jun Yiqing was left standing there, facing the sunlight in the room. He should have felt warm, but he inexplicably felt lonely.
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Day 2
When Minghua logs in to the game
A cool young man in a white shirt sat with his knees bent by the studio window. The soft sunlight shone on the man, as if coating him with a layer of golden light.
Sensing Minghuan's presence, the young man with light black hair turned his gaze from the scenery outside the window to look at Minghuan.
At this time, there is a gentle breeze and warm sunshine outside the window, and everything is beautiful like a painting.
Minghua's heartstrings jumped uncontrollably.
He reacted quickly and looked at Jun Yiqing.
"Are you ready? We're going to paint again today."
"Um."
Jun Yiqing came down from the windowsill.
He walked straight towards the center where the model was.
He thought that everything would be just like yesterday, he would sit and Minghuan would draw, or he would just strike a few poses according to Minghuan's requirements.
Seeing Jun Yiqing's somewhat innocent look, Minghuan raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Since it's a strategy, it's obvious that taking this kind of tender approach won't work, especially for someone like Jun Yiqing who has a sense of alienation.
You have to be strong and proactive, break his sense of distance, make him panic, and make him uneasy and trembling, only then can you have a chance of entering his heart.
Minghuan raised her eyes and smiled, her tone unusually sharp, tearing apart the gentle image she had displayed in front of Jun Yiqing yesterday.
"Teacher Jun," Minghua said, "The requirements for our paintings today are a little different from yesterday's."
Um? ? ?
Jun Yiqing paused, looked up, and looked at Minghuan with a slightly strange look.
Waiting for Minghua to continue speaking.
"Teacher Jun, have you ever heard of nude models?"
boom!
It's like two planets colliding with each other.
A huge explosion sounded in Jun Yiqing's mind, and the shock wave even made his body tremble.
Looking back over Jun Yiqing's years, he had indeed heard of this category of painting.
However, he mostly painted landscapes, and rarely painted figures, and had little contact with them.
In other words, Jun Yiqing himself was actively avoiding this matter. If he deliberately avoided it, it would be even less likely for him to be exposed to this matter.
Unexpectedly, Ming Huan was ruthless and sharp today. She directly found the point that Jun Yiqing had been avoiding, and then pointed it out without any hesitation.
More importantly, Jun Yiqing is now the one who needs to stand in front and accept the painter's gaze.
The cold and distant look on Jun Yiqing's face faded, and his ears were inexplicably tinged with pink.
"Teacher Jun, I think you can definitely do it, right?"
Jun Yiqing pursed his lips and did not answer.
His face showed a look of complete rejection.
Emotions began to fluctuate.
Minghuan was encouraged and had an impeccable smile on her face.
"Since Mr. Jun hasn't denied it, I believe you can do it."
"bring it on."
As she spoke, Minghua quickly stood in front of the easel, brush in hand, waiting for Jun Yiqing to take off his clothes with anticipation on her face.
Jun Yiqing: ...
Jun Yiqing pursed his thin lips tightly. If he was really the poor and destitute self in his youth, he might have just given up on it when facing this scene.
But now he has achieved success and fame, and has long left those years behind.
The shame on my face and my self-esteem also deepened.
If he were to face such a thing again at this time, it would be many times more shameful.
"No……"
A hint of rejection escaped Jun Yiqing's lips. He wanted to refuse.
But just as he was about to say it, he was met with Minghua's unquestionable strong look.
It seemed as if no matter what he said, she could always find a better reason to fight back.
not to mention.
I am still a full-time model hired by Minghua for 30,000 star coins, with food and accommodation provided.
He could only blame himself for not asking Minghua clearly at the beginning, which led to the current result.
Jun Yiqing pursed his thin lips tightly, and the redness on his fair neck became more and more distinct.
"What's wrong?"
Ming Hua, who was sitting in front of the easel, tilted her head and looked at Jun Yiqing with a smile in her amber eyes.
"nothing."
Jun Yiqing shook his head and suppressed his emotions.
I originally wanted to see what the outcome would be if I encountered such a thing when I was young.
Why should we refuse with the shameful mentality we have now?
Jun Yiqing took a few deep breaths and looked at Minghuan.
"Shall we start now?"
As he spoke, his fingertips trembled and placed them on his collar.
Minghua raised her eyes and smiled, "Of course not."
"After all, Mr. Jun has never done this before. He won't be able to bear it if it happens suddenly."
As she spoke, she winked at Jun Yiqing mischievously, and there seemed to be tiny stars twinkling in her eyes.
"How about starting by unbuttoning two buttons and slowly getting used to it?"
The difficulty suddenly decreased.
Jun Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief.
He even felt a rare sense of gratitude towards Minghuan.
He completely forgot that if Minghuan hadn't made such a suggestion, he wouldn't have had to do so.
Without giving Jun Yiqing any time to react, Ming Huan spoke immediately.
"Then let's get started now, Mr. Jun. We've already wasted a while."
"good."
Jun Yiqing's neck was full of pink, and his slender fingers slowly unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt.
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