After conquering three male protagonists, the substitute Shura field

"Sorry Mr. Shen, I kept you waiting!"

Shu Yan explained: "There was juice in the coffee, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to my body, so I took a shower."

As she walked down, the fresh scent of her body after bathing invaded her nose. It was a very refreshing fruity scent, similar to the smell of her home.

After Shu Yan came down, she immediately took out several paintings she had painted at home.

The paintings she painted at home were all small in size, all using three-foot rice paper, but they were all framed. Now, she picked them up and piled them in her arms, so that she could hardly see the road.

Shen Baichuan quickly stood up and took it from her: "Let me do it."

Shu Yan was about to say no, but the next second, Shen Baichuan had already taken them all.

Shen Baichuan is tall and takes big steps. After he took the painting from Shu Yan's arms, when she looked up again, Shen Baichuan had already walked several steps away.

Noticing that the person behind him hadn't caught up, Shen Baichuan stopped and turned back: "Where did you put it?"

Shu Yan raised her head and glanced at it: "Just put it on the coffee table."

There is a sofa next to the coffee table. The position is perfect, allowing for close contact between the two of them. Shu Yan is quite satisfied.

When Shen Baichuan put down his painting, Shu Yan had already turned around and went to the kitchen to make herself a glass of lemonade and brought it out.

Seeing that Shen Baichuan was already sitting on the sofa, Shu Yan raised her head, took a sip of water, and followed him over.

At the same time, he naturally sat down next to Shen Baichuan.

Noticing that the sofa next to him had sunk slightly, Shen Baichuan turned his head and saw a bright little face beside him.

Shu Yan was looking at the painting on the table. Seeing Shen Baichuan looking over, she looked back curiously and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Baichuan stopped for a moment and lowered his eyes: "Nothing."

However, the extra warmth at his side kept warming half of his body, causing his body temperature, which had just been lowered by the air conditioner, to rise as well.

It was not as intense as being exposed to the direct sun, but it was eating away at his flesh bit by bit.

Shen Baichuan stood still, his face as calm as a deep pool. However, Shu Yan, who had seen his emotional state, almost couldn't help laughing.

She hasn't started doing anything yet, but Shen Baichuan's mood is already so high. If she touches his hand or arm later, Shen Baichuan won't explode immediately, right?

She was smiling in her heart but her face was serious.

Open four of the paintings on the table.

They are the four gentlemen of flowers that are often seen in Chinese paintings.

As the scrolls unfolded one by one, the true appearance of the four paintings appeared in front of Shen Baichuan one by one.

Shu Yan's gentle voice was also in my ears, introducing the creative process.

The gentle voice seemed to overlap with the person in his memory again. Shen Baichuan exerted force suddenly and grabbed the woman's wrist.

I immediately heard a woman's soft exclamation.

"Mr. Shen?"

Shu Yan frowned slightly and looked at him: "You hurt me, Mr. Shen."

Shen Baichuan lowered his head and realized that his hand had grabbed Shu Yan's wrist without him noticing. The slightest pressure left a red mark on the delicate skin.

Suddenly letting go, Shen Baichuan whispered, "Sorry."

Shu Yan pulled her wrist back, and a large circle of red appeared on her fair skin, forming a sharp contrast with the other skin colors around it.

Shen Baichuan looked at her, and rarely felt any regret. He asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, it only hurt a little when she first grabbed it, but her skin was too delicate, so a red mark was left.

But of course she couldn't tell the truth. Shu Yan raised her head with tears in her eyes and said, "It hurts."

The soft voice immediately made Shen Baichuan feel even more guilty, but Shu Yan pretended to be strong and hid her hand, and continued to explain the painting to him.

She has already shown all the paintings on her side to Shen Baichuan, and the rest are all with Shen Baichuan.

Shu Yan stood up and leaned sideways to take the painting from Shen Baichuan. The curve of her skirt made the hem of her legs move up a little, revealing a long, white leg.

As she got closer, the fragrance on her body became much stronger than before.

Shen Baichuan looked at the woman in front of him inconspicuously. After a few seconds, a simple little hand patted his arm: "Mr. Shen, can you lean back a little?"

Shu Yan turned her head to look at him: "I can't quite reach the painting."

Shen Baichuan looked along her arm and found that she was indeed still some distance away from the painting.

Shen Baichuan followed the instructions silently and sat back.

However, after a while, the little hand landed on his shoulder again, and the fingertips poked his shoulder. Shu Yan was embarrassed to ask: "Mr. Shen, can you move over there? I still can't reach it."

This time, she touched the person's arm and patted the person's shoulder. The host seemed to be taking advantage of her with a clear conscience. Shen Baichuan's mood started to rise again after these two touches from her.

The system couldn't help but remind Shu Yan: [Host, that's enough! If Shen Baichuan really explodes later, I want to see how you end up! ]

Shu Yan expressed disbelief.

With Shen Baichuan's introverted personality and pitifully low favorability score, how far can he be pushed?

If he could really explode, Shu Yan would be so angry that he would explode immediately. She would gain a lot of favorability points from him!

system:【……】

Although it makes some sense, I always feel like something is wrong?

Shu Yan didn't stop at all, but moved a little further to the side. A pair of innocent and clear eyes looked at him, Shen Baichuan was silent, and moved to the side as he was told.

After finally getting the painting, Shu Yan was about to move back, but in the process, the scroll accidentally hit the water cup that Shen Baichuan had placed on the table.

The cup with half a cup of water instantly fell onto the coffee table, and the water in the cup poured out along the table.

Shu Yan didn't even notice that she had touched the water cup. She only heard a "bang" sound and was looking down for the source of the sound when a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind and pulled her backwards. Shu Yan fell uncontrollably onto Shen Baichuan.

The next second, there was a "pop" sound, and the cup rolled down and exploded on the ground.

Shu Yan looked down in a daze, only to see the broken glass on the ground.

It was only later that Shu Yan realized that she had nestled in Shen Baichuan's arms. Only then did she realize that it was Shen Baichuan who had saved her.

She sat on Shen Baichuan's lap in a daze, raised her head, and met the man's dark eyes.

"Mr. Shen." Shu Yan swallowed and called him fearfully.

"Ah."

"It's all thanks to you just now, otherwise I would have been injured."

"Ah."

"I really don't know how to thank you, I..."

"Shu Yan."

Shen Baichuan suddenly interrupted her and Shu Yan suddenly became quiet.

The hot palm was still on her lower back, firmly protecting her body to prevent her from falling. In his dark eyes, emotions that she could not understand were surging.

Her whole body was enveloped by his strong aura, and Shu Yan's hand on his chest subconsciously grabbed his clothes.