He looked at her blushing face and couldnât help but smile.
His Valda was sometimes contradictory. She was the one who asked him to undo the buttons, but now she was too embarrassed and blushing.
But at the same time, she couldnât help but look at him with her eyes, making it hard for him to focus on his work.
Didnât she know how attractive she looked right now?
Brian stood up and walked over to Valda. âDonât look at me like that, I wonât be able to resist.â
Boom!
Valdaâs face suddenly turned several shades of red.
âIâ¦I didnât make any particular expression,â she stuttered, to indicate that she really didnât intentionally seduce him.
âYou being like this now is a test for me,â he said. âIf you really want me to dress more revealingly, then donât pick on me when Iâm working, okay? That way, you can draw me however you want, even if it means sacrificing myself for art.â
His words Immediately set her mind racing with thoughts.
Does she really want to dedicate herself to artâ¦? âYou⦠Youâre not asking me to draw you in your most unadorned state, are you?â
She used a more artistic expression.
âAs long as you want to draw, thereâs nothing you canât do,â he said.
Valda feels like heâs about to have a nosebleed just thinking about it. He has an amazing physique â
broad shoulders, narrow waist, long and lean legs, with just the right amount of muscle without being too exaggerated. If she were to draw him completely and accuratelyâ¦
Stop, stop, we canât keep thinking about this.
If we keep going, she probably wonât be able to sleep tonight.
âNever mind,â Valda thought for a moment, âif I paint it, I wonât be able to bear to destroy it, but if I keep it, I donât want to risk someone seeing it one day. Anyway, your body can only be seen completely by me.â
At this moment, she said this sentence with some rare dominance.
But he actually liked her dominance.
âOkay, only you can see it,â he said.
So, after Brian kissed Valda, he returned to his seat to work.
However, at this moment, he had unbuttoned several buttons and almost half of his chest was exposed.
Brian could only be grateful that there were no video conferences or anything tonight, otherwise he would probably cause a stir again.
Valda was drawing with great enthusiasm and finally finished after more than an hour.
She was quite satisfied with her finished drawing.
She yawned and put away her writing tools.
âFeeling tired?â Brian asked.
âYeah, a little bit,â she replied.
âThen you should go to bed first,â he said.
âWhat about you?â she asked.
âI still have some work to do,â he said.
âHow about I keep you company?â she suggested.
âYouâre so sweet, but you should go to bed. Pregnant women shouldnât stay up late,â he said. âOnce Iâm done, Iâll come back to our room. If you stay up with me, Iâll be too worried to focus on my work.â
âOkay, then hurry up and finish your work. Come back to our room soon,â she grumbled.
âGot it,â he said. He walked her back to their room before returning to his study.
In the study, the sketch she just drew is still on the easel.
He walked up to her and looked at the image of himself she had drawn.
Gentle and graceful, with a slight smile on her lips, she sits casually in a chair, holding a pen in one hand and propping her chin up with the other, her gaze directed towards the artist.