【Comprehensive Anime】Gender-swapped Tomie is a popular figure

The imperial painter watched Jiang Chuan Shang's brushstrokes flow smoothly. Every step was a unique skill that only a master could possess. His brush strokes flowed brilliantly without any pause or waste of time.

Unlike him, who tried to draw this face but couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried.

There is really a gap between people, the painter sighed, and his eyes were immediately attracted by Jiang Chuan Shang's brushstrokes, and gradually he showed admiration.

Princess Kawakami really can paint. How can “she”, an unpopular and sickly princess, paint?

It’s true that people can’t be judged by their appearance!

Oh, yes, this nose is drawn so well, it looks just like the real one.

Ah, and the eyes. My god, they are so realistic. They are just like the real ones. The passionate phoenix eyes glance at people with a little sadness. I feel pity just by looking at them...

The imperial painter watched Jiang Chuan Shang as he put his brush on the surface, and compared every detail with Jiang Chuan Shang's face. Unexpectedly, they were exactly the same.

Every outline is filled with Jiang Chuan Shang's delicate thoughts, and his unique charm is portrayed vividly. This is simply the ultimate in skill and has reached the pinnacle of perfection!

His eyes were shining with excitement, as if he had discovered some rare treasure. His gaze, which was originally immersed in the study of the drawing paper, instantly shifted to Jiang Chuanshang again.

At this moment, the admiration in the eyes of the imperial painter was about to solidify into a physical entity. If he didn't still have a trace of rationality left, he would probably kneel down and look up to this new idol who had just been born.

Abe Haruaki keenly noticed the rather enthusiastic look in the imperial painter's eyes and couldn't help but frown.

Then, he took a step forward without hesitation, and stood firmly between the Imperial Painter and Jiang Chuan Shang, staring directly at the Imperial Painter with his extremely sharp and warning eyes, as if warning the other party not to act rashly.

The look in his eyes clearly expressed that Ji Jun was his and no one else could look at him any longer.

What a cold-blooded, jealous man, huh!

The imperial painter was so coldly glared at by Abe Haruaki that he dared not say a word. He could only stay aside and watch attentively.

I didn't even dare to say anything about my inner thoughts and could only curl my lips silently in my heart.

It didn't take long for Jiang Chuan Shang to finish drawing the face.

The originally dull faceless portrait became vivid and lifelike because of this face. The fairy in the painting smiled slightly, as if it would float out of the painting in the next second.

However, I always feel that it is still lacking a little bit of charm.

Jiang Chuan Shang pondered for a moment, picked up the red paint, dipped a little bit, and then carefully applied it to the corner of the eye of the portrait, forming a small and delicate teardrop mole.

At this point, he finally put down his paintbrush with satisfaction. The painting was finally completed, and the closed loop was about to end. He needed to find the original owner as soon as possible so that he could leave here.

Egawakami casually threw the paintbrush into the washing water bucket, shook his wrist vigorously which was sore from painting for a long time, and was about to rub it, but was stopped in time by Abe Haruaki.

Abe Haruaki reached out his hand and gently massaged it for him.

There were thin calluses on his fingers, and when they were placed on Jiang Chuan Shang's smooth, jade-like slender wrist, the touch was distinct and itchy. Even the temperature of his palm was exceptionally high, and it soon warmed up Jiang Chuan Shang's slightly cold hands.

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his eyes and chuckled at him, his dark eyes were like cold jade soaked in a cold pond.

The corners of his almond-shaped eyes were raised, and his expression was clearly ruthless and dangerous, but under the teardrop mole, he looked charming and intoxicated.

"Qingming, do you think my painting is okay?"

He smiled softly and teasingly, his handsome face was aggressive, and even though his pale complexion made him look quite weak, it couldn't conceal anything.

He has never been weak and will never be weak, but he knows how to pretend, and he is very good at it.

Moreover, the magic technique on his neck that concealed his Adam's apple had disappeared, and he still exposed it openly, showing no fear of being discovered.

It doesn’t matter. What can you do to me?

That's what his eyes said, that's what he meant.

Abe Haruaki looked at him, slowly listing in his mind what he had observed about Ekawakami's character, and the hand that was holding Ekawakami's wrist was still massaging in an orderly manner.

Kawakami is good at disguising himself and manipulating people's hearts; he is arrogant, cold, and plays with life; he has a purpose and is extremely scheming; more importantly, he doesn't like fools, but only likes loyalty and people's hearts that he can manipulate.

It looks like a fox, very cute, but its claws are very sharp and it is hard to tame it.

Abe Haruaki looked at Egawakami, and when he heard Egawakami's question, there was still deep love in his eyes. His blue-black eyes were almost pure black under the light, which was a hint of possessiveness.

He lowered his head and looked at Jiang Chuan Shang. The two of them were already very close at this time. When he lowered his head, the distance between them became even closer, as if their breaths were entangled together.

Abe Haruaki's breath faintly hit Ekawakami's chin as he spoke, and he said, "Kawakami's paintings are of course excellent, I like them all."

Jiangchuankami let him get closer, and when he got so close, Jiangchuankami realized that Abe Haruaki's eyelashes were actually very long and curled, and the rouge tails of his eyes matched his lip color very well.

Thinking of this, he stood on tiptoe and finally touched his forehead with Abe Haruaki's, saying softly, "Haruaki, I like you, too."

They were so close that if he just tilted his head slightly, he might be able to kiss the pink lips he had longed for.

Abe Haruaki smelled the light and elegant fragrance on him, which was as bewitching as his words.

At the same time, when he heard Jiang Chuan Shang say that he liked her, his heart suddenly started beating violently, and his strong love could hardly be concealed.

How he wanted to kiss him, but he didn't move. He just kept tightening his grip on his hand, constantly reminding himself to restrain himself so as not to scare him.

Be restrained and don't be in a hurry. Tomorrow is the wedding day. Tomorrow everyone will know that Kawakami is his wife, the one he loves most.

Thinking of this, Abe Haruaki closed his eyes, then quickly opened them again, and uttered a soft "hmm" in response, and the tips of his ears turned red again.

Jiangchuankami saw it all, and Abe Haruaki's shy and restrained look made him chuckle again.

He distanced himself from Abe Haruaki, who was too close to him, and said with a smile on his face, "Haruaki..."

The words he called out softly were clearly just two simple words, but because he was reading Abe Haruaki's name, his voice lowered a little, becoming soft and intimate, with all kinds of tenderness lingering in his mouth, giving the illusion of infinite affection.

Abe Haruaki looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to carefully engrave him into his heart again. He said:

"I'm here."