Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 227 Jun Yiqing Special Session
A tall, elegant man with a cool and aloof expression walked towards Minghua.

Standing behind Minghua, his gaze fell on the easel in front of her, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

He hadn't expected Minghua to be so capable.

Although it was just a few strokes, it accurately captured the essence of the model, perfectly expressing the loneliness and aloofness between the man's brows.

He is a very talented painter.

So, did he appear here out of nowhere because she wanted to befriend him?
The interstellar empire is vast, and there are indeed many capable people who are suppressed and unable to rise to prominence, just like him in the past.

Jun Yiqing thought that if Minghua appeared in front of him in the real world, he might be willing to help her.

Consider it a way of helping your younger self.

"How is it?"

Minghua raised an eyebrow at Jun Yiqing, tilted her chin slightly, and looked at her painting with a smug expression.

"very good."

Jun Yiqing snapped out of his daze and didn't hold back his praise.

Minghua's eyes were curved, and her amber pupils shone with a gem-like clarity under the sunlight.

The aloof and detached painter was momentarily distracted.

"All right."

"I have to go now. You get some rest, see you tomorrow."

Although pursuing Jun Yiqing is also quite interesting, it allows you to try something different.

However, since they have already successfully won over Jin Chenye and Fu Shizheng, they cannot be ignored and will also need to spend some time getting intimate.

Hey.

It's a bittersweet kind of trouble.

After Minghua finished speaking, she clicked to switch to the scene in front of another male protagonist in the game.

Jun Yiqing, left behind, stood there facing the sunlight filling the room. He should have felt warm, but instead, he felt a strange sense of loneliness.

*
Second day

When Minghua logs in and enters the game

A cool-looking young man in a white shirt sat kneeling by the window of the art studio. The soft sunlight shone on him, as if painting him with a layer of golden light.

Sensing Minghua's presence, the boy with light black hair turned his gaze from the scenery outside the window to look at Minghua.

At this moment, a gentle breeze and warm sunshine blew through the window, and everything was as beautiful as a painting.

Minghua's heartstrings skipped a beat uncontrollably.

He quickly realized what was happening and looked at Jun Yiqing.

"Are you ready? We're going to draw again today."

"Ah."

Jun Yiqing climbed down from the windowsill.

He strode straight toward the center where the model was located.

He thought everything would be just like yesterday: he would sit and Minghua would paint, or he would simply pose for Minghua as she requested.

Seeing Jun Yiqing's somewhat naive appearance, Minghua raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Since this is a strategy guide, taking this sentimental approach is obviously not going to work, especially for someone like Jun Yiqing who naturally exudes a sense of aloofness.

You have to be assertive and proactive, break down his barriers, make him panic and tremble with anxiety, before you can have any chance of getting into his heart.

Minghua looked up and smiled, her tone unusually sharp, shattering the gentle image she had presented to Jun Yiqing yesterday.

“Teacher Jun,” Minghua said, “the requirements for our painting today are a little different from yesterday’s.”

Ok? ? ?
Jun Yiqing stopped walking, looked up, and stared at Ming Hua with a slightly puzzled expression.

Waiting for Minghua to continue speaking.

"Teacher Jun, have you ever heard of nude models?"

boom!
It was like two planets colliding.

A tremendous explosion resounded in Jun Yiqing's mind, and the shockwave even made his body tremble.

Looking back over the years, Jun Yiqing had indeed heard of this category of painting.

However, he mostly paints landscapes, and rarely paints figures, having had very little experience with them.

Or rather, Jun Yiqing himself was actively avoiding this matter; by intentionally avoiding it, he was even less likely to come into contact with it. Unexpectedly, Minghua today was ruthless and sharp, directly finding the point that Jun Yiqing had been avoiding and then pointing it out without any politeness.

More importantly, Jun Yiqing is now the one who needs to stand in front and receive the painter's gaze.

Jun Yiqing's aloof expression faded, and a blush inexplicably crept onto her ears.

"Teacher Jun, I think you can definitely do it, right?"

Jun Yiqing pursed his lips and did not answer.

His face clearly showed his rejection.

My emotions started to fluctuate.

Minghua was encouraged and her face was full of an impeccable smile.

"Since Teacher Jun hasn't denied it, I believe you can definitely do it."

"bring it on."

As she spoke, Minghua quickly stood in front of the easel, holding a paintbrush in her hand, waiting expectantly for Jun Yiqing to take off his clothes.

Jun Yiqing: ...

Jun Yiqing pursed his thin lips tightly. If he were truly the impoverished version of himself from his youth, he might have gone all out in the face of this scene.

But by then, he had achieved great success and fame, leaving those years behind.

The shame and self-esteem on his face also deepened day by day.

To have him face such a thing again now would be ten times more shameful.

"Do not……"

A hint of rejection escaped Jun Yiqing's lips; he wanted to refuse.

But before she could finish speaking, she was met with Ming Hua's undeniably assertive expression.

She seemed to have an advantage over him, able to find a better reason to refute whatever he said.

not to mention.

She is currently a full-time model hired by Ming Hua for 30,000 star coins, with room and board included.

He can only blame himself for not asking Minghua clearly at the beginning, which led to the current situation.

Jun Yiqing's thin lips were pressed tightly together, making the blush on his fair neck even more pronounced.

"what happened?"

Minghua, 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, suppressing his emotions.

I just wanted to see what would have happened if I had encountered something like this when I was younger.

Why bother using your current sense of shame to refuse?

Jun Yiqing took a few deep breaths and looked at Ming Hua.

"Shall we start now?"

As he spoke, his fingertips trembled as he placed them on his collar.

Minghua looked up and smiled. "Of course not."

"After all, Teacher Jun has never done this before. She might not be able to handle it suddenly."

As she spoke, she winked playfully at Jun Yiqing, her eyes sparkling as if tiny stars were twinkling within them.

"How about we start by unbuttoning two buttons and gradually get used to it?"

The difficulty level suddenly decreased.

Jun Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He even felt a rare sense of gratitude towards Minghua.

He completely forgot that if Minghua hadn't made that suggestion, he wouldn't have had to do this.

Before Jun Yiqing could react, Ming Hua immediately followed up with her words.

"Then let's begin now, Teacher Jun. We've already wasted some time."

"it is good."

Jun Yiqing's neck was flushed pink as she slowly unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt with her long, slender fingers.