Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

The next day.

Mingzhen and Qu Yi, wearing a high-necked and long-sleeved shirt, returned to Love Island.

Zhou Jincheng frowned: "Qu Yi, aren't you hot?"

"He's weak and a little cold." Mingzhen coughed and explained for him. After all, it was not easy to talk about such things.

Subconsciously pulling at his collar, Qu Yi's ears flushed, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes, "Yes, yes, you are right."

【Hahaha Xiao Zhou's face turned green】

[Why does Mr. Yan keep staring at his wife?]

[Three wife-staring demons and a show-off~]

Mingzhen didn't care what other people thought. What she cared about more was the 75% completion rate prompt from last night.

It's almost over, only Wenren Jin is left.

Her eyes involuntarily fell on the tall figure standing in the kitchen.

Can I go back as long as...?

Mingzhen was still in a daze when a cup of coffee appeared in front of him.

"Would you like some?" Wenren Jin picked up the coffee and walked in front of Mingzhen, lowering his eyes with a gentle smile.

Mingzhen took the cup in a daze and said thank you.

I originally wanted to tie him up and complete the task, but looking at his smiling face, I just felt ridiculous. How could I have such an idea?

Even if you are a paper man, you should take a gentler approach.

Soon, the program team announced today's task.

Today's task is to work in teams of two to complete a piece of art for the program team's collection.

It was still a free combination, and Mingzhen decisively chose Wenren Jin when Qu Yi looked at him as if he was a heartless man.

【Hahahahaha, Qu Shen: It was a mistake after all! 】

【laughing to death hahahaha】

......

After discussing it, the two decided to paint a picture.

It was written by Wenren Jin, and Mingzhen served as the model.

The studio prepared by the program team is on the basement floor of Love Island. It has a spacious space and is fully equipped with brushes, canvases and other related items. It is very professional.

Mingzhen looked at him for a while and then asked, "Brother Jin, what should I do?"

Wenren Jin was choosing a paintbrush. When he heard this, he put down his paintbrush and pulled Mingzhen to sit on the sofa.

"Zhenzhen, just sit here."

The sofa is light brown, and there are green lisianthus on the table next to it. It is very suitable for Mingzhen to sit on it, which injects soul and vitality into the picture.

She was wearing a light green suspender dress today, revealing her delicate collarbone, white arms and calves. She had long, straight black hair, and her round, almond-shaped eyes were misty, pure and lustful.

There's no need to change into a new outfit at all, which is great.

Mingzhen sat on the sofa, his hands unconsciously folded in his lap, feeling a little reserved. "Don't you need to strike a pose?"

Wenren Jin chuckled and handed her a storybook. "Zhenzhen, just relax and move around. If you're bored, read this book. Don't tire yourself out."

Mingzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Wenren Jin fiddling with the drawing board and paints, he opened the book and adjusted his posture.

[Wow, wow, it's this peaceful and tranquil scene again. I just crawled away and I'm back again!]

[My wife looks so fragrant and soft]

[It's appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone, so what's the matter? 】

This book tells the life story of a historical figure. Mingzhen originally read it casually to distract himself, but he ended up getting so absorbed in it that he didn't notice that his posture kept changing.

He first sat upright, then leaned back in a very relaxed manner, and later he habitually lifted his legs up and hugged them to look at the painting. Finally, he almost lay down before Wen Renjin finished painting.

He kept his attention on Mingzhen with a doting smile in his eyes. Mingzhen's changing posture had no effect on him at all, because he had already deeply engraved her appearance in his mind, and he wanted to paint her relaxed and comfortable.

The sound of Wenren Jin putting down his pen caught Mingzhen's attention. She sat up and found herself lazily slumped in the sofa, no longer as upright as she was at the beginning.

She pursed her lips embarrassedly, her cheeks flushed a little, "I'm sorry..."

Mingzhen wanted to stand up, but found that his calves were numb from being pressed for so long, so he quickly sat back down.

"Zhenzhen, your relaxed state is exactly what I need." He turned the drawing board towards Mingzhen, with some paint on his hands that he had accidentally touched, and his narrow eyes were filled with bright stars.

"Wow!" Mingzhen couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

In the picture, she is sitting leisurely on the sofa, hugging her legs with one hand and reading a book with the other. She looks very engrossed. The lisianthus beside her makes her look more beautiful than the flowers. The picture is quiet and beautiful, exuding a sense of happiness and sunshine.

She's really well drawn.

What she didn't know was that Wen Renjin's usual painting style was full of dark, crazy and suffocating meanings. Only when he painted her could he convey this sense of ordinary beauty.

Mingzhen was watching intently. When she came to her senses, Wenren Jin had already taken off his coat to prevent it from getting dirty, washed his hands, and stood in front of her.

"Are your legs numb?" he asked.

Mingzhen's impression of him had improved considerably, and she looked at him with a hint of admiration and praise. She moved her legs, but the numbness was still there, so she nodded and replied, "Yeah."

Wenren Jin sat down beside her, gently placed her legs on his legs, and kneaded them gently.

"Hmm." The remaining numbness came in waves with his movements, and Mingzhen couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The atmosphere gradually became more and more romantic, until Mingzhen felt that it was almost time, and shyly withdrew his legs, "Okay, let's go..."

Wenren Jin unconsciously rubbed the joints of his thumb and index finger, and finally stretched them out and placed them on the girl's slender shoulders.

Mingzhen looked up blankly, her eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, her face blushing shyly, her tender lips slowly opening, her expression full of questions.

There was a turbulent undercurrent in the man's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled dryly.

I really want to kiss her...

That rosy, pink little mouth seemed destined to be kissed until it was red and swollen. He leaned in close to Mingzhen and asked softly, "Zhenzhen, can I kiss you?"

Such a gentle and inquiring tone made Mingzhen forget for a moment how fierce he was when he kissed her for the first time. Thinking that the task would be completed sooner or later, he nodded in agreement.

The warm touch spread out, and she could smell the faint scent of cedar on his body, and her head gradually became dizzy.

Wenren Jin rubbed the flesh on the back of her neck and held her in his arms. For some reason, his gentle movements began to become urgent and fierce, as if he wanted to swallow Mingzhen whole.

Mingzhen had wrapped her arms around his neck without him noticing. Wenren Jin moved his lips away, staring at her sparkling eyes and fluttering eyelashes, and kissed the corners of her rosy eyes. Then, he patiently placed delicate kisses on her cheeks, nose tip, chin, and finally on her neck.

Mingzhen bit his shoulder hard until he tasted blood, then he let go suddenly.

The man's expression showed no sign of pain. Instead, he stroked the back of her head soothingly, and even hoped that she would bite deeper and harder.

Better to leave a scar that never goes away.

......

"Host has successfully achieved the perfect ending. Mission completion in progress... Do you wish to return to the real world immediately?"

"Yes."