Chapter 25

It was said to be a nude sketch, but in fact, the woman in the painting was covered with a piece of silk cloth.

What Su Yao disliked was that Liang Chuyuan had painted her with a plump waist, but this couldn’t really be blamed on him. Whenever he held her, he always felt soft, like cotton.

Even through clothes, it felt so comfortable. Liang Chuyuan had wickedly fantasized several times about Su Yao beneath her clothes, imagining that touching her would be even more comfortable.

Their video calls weren’t frequent. Su Yao always liked to lie down and talk, finding that posture comfortable. But it was torture for him. She vastly overestimated his self-control. He was a man, and he still liked her. Even when he hadn’t left Wencheng, he had been restraining his evil thoughts—

He wanted to pounce on her, on the bed, touch her, kiss her, possess her, make her helplessly hold him and sob softly, only able to hold onto him, floating with him.

Such thoughts were unprecedented, to the point that he didn’t dare to look into her eyes those days, afraid that she would find him despicable.

Until the fourth time his pupils faced a visual challenge, he discreetly expressed his thoughts with his eyes for the first time.

“Yao Yao, your stern look is so beautiful.”

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So I have to find something fun for myself.

Hence, the painting came into being.

Tonight, under the clear sky, with the moon curved like a hook, the window was bright and clean. Liang Chuyuan could even see the shape of the wind. The early morning wind was cold as a knife, brushing past the dry branches, yet gentle as if kissing. The slender shadows trembled and swayed on the painting, enveloping the “Su Yao” with a layer of blurry night.

Liang Chuyuan held a swollen and firm organ in his hand, imagining, causing it to swell along.

If possible, he would use the tender aperture on top of the ghost’s head to go in a bit, then slip out, the glans brushing over tiny red soft grains, pulling out a silver thread, moistening the plump lips, then slowly entering the tight orifice…

The force in his hand increased, the soft rod seemed to be truly squeezed by the full wall, faster as if he could still hear the water hitting the soft resting place with a gurgling sound.

Liang Chuyuan frowned, a drop of sweat fell, smudging the eyes of the woman on the paper.

“Su Yao…” he whispered silently.

On the other side, Su Yao was no longer satisfied with just the shallow exploration of her fingertips. She teased the glistening lips, turned over, and tightened the down comforter. The cover was silk, very obvious when a little water got on it. She clenched her thighs tightly!

The naked body gradually turned from fair to pink, breathing heavily, the nipples pinched by two hands, the aperture being ravaged and growing larger, many scenes flashing through her mind, Liang Chuyuan’s gaze, the scent on Liang Chuyuan’s body, Liang Chuyuan’s Adam’s apple and hands…

Su Yao’s features wrinkled together, her lower body as if being kneaded by a hand, the aperture opening and closing, like breathing.

“Chuyuan…”

At a certain moment, the overlapping spaces with different time differences flickered—

Su Yao tensed all over, covered in hot sweat, a soft moan overflowing as she reached climax under the friction of the down comforter, feeling incredibly relieved;

Liang Chuyuan suddenly stood up, his hand speeding up, the glans aimed at the painting, lines of thick and firm strokes arranged neatly on the canvas, dense and solid.

……

The winter sky brightened quickly, and Liang Chuyuan finished tidying up. The horizon was already showing a pale glow, but he remained calm, wiping his hair while looking at his phone, reading the message Su Yao had just sent him.

She said she missed him.

He replied: “Wait a bit more, I’ll come back soon.”

After receiving the reply, Su Yao’s lips curved into a smile. She threw off the covers and searched for her change of bedding while naked. After changing, she threw a few crumpled pieces of paper on the floor into the trash can. She walked into the bathroom, not immediately taking a shower, but instead looked at herself in the mirror for a while.

The softness on her body was obedient and wouldn’t get lost. So even if her eating habits were not very disciplined, at most she would have a bit of softness around her waist, which could be reduced after skipping a couple of meals.

However… She pinched her waist. Maybe it was because of her age; her metabolism wasn’t as good as before, and recently, the softness on her stomach was decreasing much slower. She couldn’t let Liang Chuyuan think she was almost the same as the figure in that painting, right? It seems she really needs to lose weight.

Liang Chuyuan didn’t wait for Su Yao’s message. Considering the time difference, it was already bedtime for her. He didn’t disturb her further and only then did he notice the message sent by Liang Mo a few hours ago.

“I saw Su Yao and her colleague coming to the restaurant today. The colleague is a high-quality man, not to be underestimated.”