I raised stunning young ladies, but they all wanted to possess me.

That was said very softly.

But Gu Yan was shocked when she heard this.

He opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

Sister Youyi's words...

Something's not right.

wrong.

It's he who thinks too much.

They clearly added Yu Ran.

Sister Youyi said, "Xiaoyan and Yuran are with me."

With Yu Ran around, things are normal.

What else is he thinking about?

Are they still human?

He took a deep breath and suppressed those thoughts.

No matter what, Pei Youyi has indeed taken good care of him over the past few years.

He is also the only person willing to help him leave now.

It would be a lie to say I had no feelings at all.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"Sister Youyi, wait for me a moment."

Pei Youyi was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Yan smiled.

"I'll go find a paintbrush."

"I'll draw your portrait."

He looked at Pei Youyi and said earnestly.

"I haven't drawn a portrait of Sister Youyi yet."

Pei Youyi's heart stirred slightly.

My heart suddenly started beating faster.

But she still spoke up.

"Xiao Yan, I..."

She paused.

"I'm not like that little girl Yu Ran anymore."

"Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Gu Yan shook her head.

"fine."

He looked at Pei Youyi with clear eyes.

"Sister Youyi is very beautiful."

After saying that, he turned around and went to find his paintbrush.

Pei Youyi stood there, watching his figure disappear into the night.

Then she reached out and touched her face.

It's a little hot.

It's very hot.

She murmured to herself.

"What's wrong...?"

"Why is it so hot..."

A night breeze blew by, carrying a faint fragrance of flowers.

Pei Youyi stood in the courtyard, her heart still pounding.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

It's just a portrait, isn't it?

Xiao Yan had drawn for Yu Ran before.

She was still watching from the side.

Why is it that when it's my turn...

She took a deep breath, then another.

It took a while before I finally calmed down.

Gu Yan returned soon.

He held a paintbrush, a drawing board, and a sheet of white paper in his hand.

"Sister Youyi, you can just sit down."

He pointed to the stone bench.

"Just sit there."

Pei Youyi nodded and sat down on the stone bench.

The moonlight shone on her, outlining her full and graceful curves.

She sat very upright, with her hands folded on her knees.

But those eyes were fixed on Gu Yan.

Gu Yan picked up her paintbrush and began to paint.

He drew very carefully.

Stroke by stroke, the outline is drawn.

Under the moonlight, Pei Youyi's figure gradually took shape on the paper.

She was wearing an elegant long dress, the hem of which reached her ankles.

Her two full breasts made her clothes bulge.

Her waist was slender and delicate, easily encircled by one hand.

Her long hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall.

That face—

Exquisite, gentle, with an elegance that comes with the passage of time.

Especially those eyes.

Like a deep pool, it holds countless stories.

As Gu Yan was drawing, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

He quickly calmed himself down.

Concentrate on drawing.

concentrate.

You must concentrate.

After a while, he put down his paintbrush.

"alright."

He raised his head and looked at Pei Youyi.

"Sister Youyi, take a look."

Pei Youyi walked over and stood beside him.

She looked down at the drawing board.

Then she froze.

She is even more beautiful in the painting than in the mirror.

Moonlight, night, and gentle eyes.

Every stroke was just right.

She looked up at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan was also looking at her.

Under the moonlight, the boy's face was filled with a smile.

Those eyes were clear and clean, as if they held stars.

He spoke.

"Sister Youyi is so beautiful."

Pei Youyi's heart skipped a beat.

She spoke instinctively.

"Does Xiao Yan like it?"

She froze as soon as she said it.

Gu Yan was also stunned.

But he still nodded subconsciously.

After nodding, he felt something was off.

What do you like to do?

What do you like?

Do you like Sister Youyi?

No, no, no.

That's an elder.

She is Yu Ran's mother.

He is a person worthy of respect.

How could he...

Pei Youyi seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing.

She coughed twice.

"Cough cough."

Then he turned around and continued looking at the stars.

Pretend nothing happened.

Gu Yan also coughed twice.

He stood next to Pei Youyi, also looking at the stars.

But my mind is a mess.

Don't overthink it.

Don't overthink it.

They are clearly very good elders to me.

Why do I keep having these random thoughts?

Perhaps it's because Aunt Pei has such a great figure?

She has a pretty face too?

They look almost the same age as me.

It's just very plentiful.

very……

He quickly shook his head, trying to banish those thoughts.

Those who like this type of thing will definitely like it.

But he can't like it.

Absolutely not.

Just as he was lost in thought.

Pei Youyi's voice rang out again.

She coughed twice.

"Xiao Yan."

Gu Yan snapped out of her daze.

"Um?"

Pei Youyi looked at him.

"Don't you want to know my second favorite thing?"

Gu Yan was stunned.

Yes.

As Sister Yi just said, drawing is her number one passion.

What's your second favorite?

He asked.

"What is Youyi's second favorite thing?"

Pei Youyi remained silent for a few seconds.

Then she spoke softly.

"It's dancing."

Gu Yan was stunned.

Dance?

Pei Youyi continued.

Same as the first one.

She paused, a hint of melancholy in her voice.

"Of course, the most important thing is that I'm getting older."

"Unlike those little girls who dance."

"It's lost its aesthetic appeal."

She gazed at the night sky, her eyes distant.

"That young lady from the Lin family dances very well."

"I've seen the video, it's really beautiful."

Gu Yan looked completely bewildered.

What the hell?

That young lady from the Lin family?

Lin Jinyu?

How did Aunt Pei know?

This doesn't make sense!

He spoke.

"Aunt Pei, what do you mean?"

"I don't really understand."

"Miss Lin, what do you mean?"

Pei Youyi turned her head and looked at him.

Even under the moonlight, her smile remained gentle.

But Gu Yan always felt that there was a hint of mischief in that smile.

"In the Chen family's garden."

She said softly.

"Miss Lin and Xiao Yan's dance was beautiful."

Gu Yan was convinced.

I'm completely convinced.

Truly a hunter unaware of the oriole's fate.

Everyone knows that!

He opened his mouth, as if to explain something.

But the words stuck in his throat.

Explain what?

Everyone already knows.

Pei Youyi smiled gently as she looked at him.

But there was a hint of sadness in that smile.

"Xiao Yan must really like Miss Lin's dancing."

She said softly.

"About your age."

"The dance was beautiful too."

She paused.

"When I was a child, I had a dream to become a dance master."

"It seems there's no chance."

Gu Yan fell silent.

He looked at Pei Youyi and suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

Yes.

The dignified head of the Pei family.

How could I possibly go dancing?

How could I possibly dance for others to see?

She is Pei Youyi.

He is a genius that the Pei family has only seen once in a thousand years.

It is an existence that countless people look up to.

Every move she makes represents the Pei family.

Dance?

That's too frivolous.

That's so unbecoming of my status.

So she kept that dream to herself.

It's been suppressed for decades.

Gu Yan suddenly remembered the portrait she had just drawn.

Pei Youyi in the painting is very beautiful.

But that kind of beauty is dignified, gentle, and elegant.

It's not the kind of beauty you see when you're dancing.

It's not the kind of beauty that blooms unrestrainedly.

She will probably never have the chance to fully bloom in her life.