Chapter 45 Painting clothes for her who was mast*rbating

Without saying another word, he closed the door and even latched the door.

In fact, he had felt it, once he embodied the woman on the bed into the role of his beloved woman, an unspeakable feeling surged inside his heart, this was an emotion that he should not feel.

If his feelings weren’t wrong, he felt his betrayal towards her, his degradation towards her, which was something he had never felt before.

He hadn’t expected himself to experience such emotions when he came here to shoot a show.

He thought that he wasn’t here for nothing. Just like what Ming Xia said, he came here just to find inspiration for his new project.

Ming Xia looked at the tightly closed door and was dumbfounded, such words actually came out of Gu Han’s mouth?

She really wanted to do it, but Dr. Xie seemed to have frigidity and wasn’t tempted by her at all. She initially thought that Gu Han could fulfill her wishes, but she didn’t expect that even his nature had changed???!!!

Ming Xia was speechless, she failed to relieve her desires and her marks were deducted too. After suffering a double penalty, she could only go back alone in gloominess.

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She waited for a while before she dared to open her eyes. She saw Gu Han sitting under the dim light, holding a paintbrush to draw on a painting board. She didn’t know what he was drawing.

The rustling sound of the brush tip whisking across the paper sounded hypnotizing, soothing Xu Yuan’s uneasiness. Once she relaxed, weariness soon swept over her, and she fell into a whirlpool of dreams like she was stepping on a cloud.

Gu Han’s utilisation of color was truly executed to the extreme. For some reason, in the middle of the night, his lust transformed into inspiration and he really wanted to paint.

Ever since he joined the program, after he saw Xu Yuan at first glance, he already wanted to paint her. At that time, he was thinking that she must look very beautiful when she cl*maxed, very suitable to become the heroine of his new work.

In the dimly lit room at night, everything was quiet, even the slightest sound was extremely clear.

Gu Han held the paintbrush in one hand, dipping it into the paint, while his other hand stretched into his pajama pants to gently stroke his desire, trying not to make a sound.

When he recalled how she looked when she was indulged in desire, his hand that was holding the brush trembled and stopped. With the boost of his stroking and fantasizing, he actually org*smed, and at this time his painting had basically finished —

The long-haired woman was draped in white silky satin, her hand probing into the fabric as she lost herself in mast*rbating. She was biting her lip with her jaw lifted up, revealing her slender swan-like neck and her deep collarbone. Her legs that were left in mid-air were tensed up straight and her toes curled up from the pleasure.

The uttermost colors and the extreme exaggeration of a human body!

It looked insanely beautiful!

After finishing his painting and ejac*lating, Gu Han turned his face around in satisfaction and glanced at the woman who was pretending to be asleep on the bed again. With his face opposing the light, it was unsure what kind of expression he had on his face.

On the night that should have been calm, Gu Han’s dream was not calm at all.

He had a dream, going back to when he was young and he was still a six or seven-year-old child. In front of him was a door, a voice told him not to open it, but he still pushed it open.

From the other side of the door came his mother’s voice, which sounded like a cry but also a laugh. Through the gap of the door, he saw his beautiful mother and a man whom he did not know, n*ked and intertwining on the bed.

The hideous thing at the man’s lower body was going in and out of his mother’s bottom, every time he thrust, his mother would open her mouth to scream, even when she saw her own son outside the door, she still could not stop this pleasurable co*tus.

He was still so young when he watched his mother having interc**rse with another man. It was this man today, but after a while it would switch into another man, and not long after, she would bring home another man again… his father could not stand it anymore, he divorced her and moved far away from home.

Even so, his mother still took him away and brought him up alone.

“Xiao Han, a man and woman making love is the happiest thing in the world, there is no need to feel ashamed because of this, people have s*xual desires, even your mother. Just like how people need to eat, once you are hungry, you need to eat, after eating only then you have the strength. When people have desires, they need to make love. But people can’t always eat the same dish, they’ll get bored of it, and you also have to taste the dish before you know whether it’s good or not, so you must make sure to taste it more often.”

His mother would tell him the theory of eating when talking about making love, like she was making excuses for herself.

However, in Gu Han’s heart, whatever his mother said, it must be right… his mother could not be wrong…

The early morning sun rays poured inside through the gap of the curtains and landed on Gu Han’s face.

He woke up with a jolt, as if he just had a nightmare, he sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, panting violently. He raised his hand to pinch his forehead, and touched a layer of sweat.

Xu Yuan had woken up earlier than him, the room in the morning was air-conditioned so it was a bit chilly. With a blanket around her, she walked in front of the easel and curiously looked at the new painting that he stayed up all night to draw.

Hearing movement coming from the bed, she turned around in a panic and wanted to ask something, but after opening her mouth, she still swallowed back the words that she wanted to say.

The atmosphere fell into awkwardness again, she could only pretend to turn around to continue admiring the painting. After looking at it closely, she realized that the person in the painting seemed to be… herself! And it was her when she was mast*rbating!

Suddenly, a solid chest leaned up against her back, Gu Han hugged her from behind.

Xu Yuan’s breathing stopped and her spine went stiff from nervousness.

“Don’t be afraid, I just want to hug you.” Gu Han embraced her to calm his uneasy heart.

As for the person in his arms, her heart was also in a mess.

Indeed he didn’t do anything, his chest pressed closely against her back, his arms that were grabbing her were interlocked in front of her chest. They quietly embraced for a while.

After a long while, he lifted his head which he rested on her shoulder to ask her softly: “Is the painting nice?”

There was no denying that the painting was indeed strange but astoundingly beautiful. At first glance, it was his unique style.

But instead of answering positively, she asked instead: “Can you tear up the painting?” She really didn’t want others to see the painting.

Gu Han kissed her hair and let out a light laugh: “I thought you would ask something else?”

Xu Yuan gave a puzzled “Huh?”, then said: “Something else?”

“For example… why did I add clothes on you in that painting?”

Once his words came out, Xu Yuan’s face turned steaming red again. To duel with Gu Han, she would always lose.

“I’ll tell you even if you don’t ask, because I don’t want others to see you at your s*xiest and when you’re most beautiful.” He pressed against her ear and whispered at a volume that only she could hear.

Bullet screen —

[What’s that? Even me, a VIP, can’t hear that?]

[Ah I’m curious, why, Yuan Yuan, can you whisper it to me?]

Xu Yuan only felt that her ears were itchy and was full of his scent.

He seemed to already seized her weakness. He always liked to use an extremely gentle and soft tone of voice to say all kinds of l*wd words, and yet her body could not resist this temptation, so even if she did not like it, she also could not hate it.

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