Liquid Between the Legs - Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Artist's Elegance

He smiled beautifully and elegantly. "If you don't mind, would you like to change here? I'll turn around and never look back." As he spoke, he turned his back and laughed to himself. Heh, the outermost layer of the mast couldn't be made of transparent glass; it was all mirrored glass. Meeting his gaze was inexplicably awkward.
He pulled a printed handkerchief from the table, covered his eyes, and smiled, "This should be fine, right?"
So helpless, shyness is no excuse, this is all I can do. I took off my coat, then my t-shirt, and slowly pulled down my pants. The air was quiet, even my breathing became cautious. "Shui Shui, you should probably take off your bra too." I swallowed hard. Yes, those soft, light dresses are better worn close to the skin. Taking off my bra, even though I can't see it because I'm blindfolded, I'm still very shy. After finally changing my clothes, I tidied my hair and sat down to wait. Hmm, but why isn't he moving? "Um, I'm done changing."
He removed his handkerchief, revealing a pair of elegant eyes filled with amazement and affection. Uh, I felt a little embarrassed; we'd only just met, was such a deep, affectionate gaze appropriate? Ah, the world of artists! Although I love art, I still don't understand it.
I was taken to the art studio. The tables, chairs, and sofas, styled in the style of European aristocracy from the last century, seemed out of place with the apartment, yet they blended together perfectly. They all looked like antiques. At his request, I lay down on the sofa and occasionally watched him paint. He looked so serious and had such an air about him. He was truly an elegant young nobleman. Every smile and every movement was graceful and refined. I never imagined that one day I would be painted by such a handsome artist. Just thinking that he was so serious because he was painting me made my heart flutter. An unimaginable sense of happiness gently swept over my whole body. I enjoyed this artistic atmosphere, and my mood was relaxed and peaceful.
I wonder what it will look like? I couldn't help but think this as I looked at the gentle and earnest young man.
It was so quiet, so quiet that my breathing was clearly audible. My arm was slightly numb; maintaining one position for so long was really uncomfortable. Finally, I finished drawing and was eager to get up to see how I looked when I accidentally tripped and fell. Qin Qiu rushed forward and caught me in his arms. I gasped; I was so embarrassing. I quickly steadied myself and stepped out of his embrace. "I'm sorry, I..." His gentle and elegant smile stopped me from speaking. "It's okay, take it easy." I nodded blankly.
Is the person in the painting really me? Looking at that face, it is indeed me. A blush unconsciously rises on my face. So beautiful. The lines of the female body are soft, delicate and beautiful. The corners of the lips are upturned, and the eyes are gentle like stars. I never expected him to paint so well, so incredibly well.
"You're beautiful, aren't you? Can you be my personal model? It won't take up too much of your time and affect your studies and life." Having finally switched places, she hurriedly nodded, "Of course!" It was truly an honor.
"Are there any financial requirements? Of course, we can't let you work for free. Consider this your first job, Shui Shui."
Huh? A job, and a salary? Oh, although I'm not short of money right now, the joy of earning my own money is irreplaceable. Oh well, I don't know anything about the market. Qin Qiu smiled helplessly, "Looks like I'll have to decide. Hmm, I've never hired a model before. Why don't you decide? If you want one, I can give you everything I have."
Oh dear, how could I possibly accept anything after saying that? "Well, I'd rather not take the money. After all, it's not a big deal. I'm already very happy that you asked me to draw your portrait."
"How can that be? Okay, I'll talk to you when I have time. We'll settle the salary monthly, one million a month. It won't be too little or too much. Too little would be unfair to you, after all, you're the girl I fell in love with at first sight. Too much would be meaningless, wouldn't it? Accept it obediently, and don't refuse."

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