Chapter 252: Painting Shuiyue

"I will!"

After saying that, Su Han raised his hand and gently unbuttoned Shuiyue's collar.

His fingers shuttled through the fabric, and as the buttons were undone, Shuiyue's collar opened slightly, revealing her skin as delicate as jade.

In the moonlight, it has a faint silvery luster.

At this moment, Shuiyue's cheeks became increasingly hot and she bit her lower lip slightly.

Although such actions were nothing between her and Su Han on a daily basis, they had been honest with each other hundreds of times, if not a thousand.

But it's different now.

After all, Su Han would draw her appearance on paper next.

As if to give herself courage, Shuiyue opened her eyes and secretly glanced at Su Han.

"Xiaohan, do you... do you really think you can... draw a good painting this way?"

Shuiyue asked softly, with a slight tremor in her voice.

Su Han raised his head and looked at Shuiyue tenderly: "Master, don't worry."

"Your beauty is natural. This method is just to allow me to capture your charm more purely."

"So how could it not look good?"

"Okay... okay."

Shuiyue bit her lip again, "The rest, I will do it myself..."

Shuiyue gently pushed Su Han away. Seeing this, Su Han did not disturb her. He stood not far away and quietly admired the scene.

At this moment, Shuiyue slowly took off her outer clothes, and the wide sleeves slipped down, revealing her round shoulders.

The lines of her shoulders are soft and graceful, as if they were a work of art carefully carved by God.

The coat slowly fell down his arms and piled at his feet like a blooming flower.

Shuiyue slightly turned sideways, with her back to Su Han, and reached out to untie the belt behind her.

Her fingers were trembling a little, and it took her a while to untie her belt.

Her underwear slid off gently, and her back as white as mutton-fat jade was completely exposed to the air.

She slightly arched her back and subconsciously tried to cover her face with her hands, but then stopped, her heart full of confusion.

"Xiao Han, your teacher...your teacher still feels a little embarrassed."

Shuiyue's voice was almost inaudible. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Su Han out of the corner of her eye.

"Master, don't be nervous."

Su Han chuckled, "I'm usually very anxious to see you, why are you so nervous now?"

"Who... who is anxious?"

When Shuiyue heard Su Han's words, she immediately retorted loudly, "It was obviously you who urged me to hurry up!"

After saying that, Shuiyue rolled her eyes at him and ignored Su Han.

However, after being interrupted by Su Han, Shuiyue was not so nervous anymore. After all, they were an old couple.

Soon, Shuiyue's long skirt slowly slid to the ground, and the hem of the skirt spread out like ripples.

Her legs are long and straight, and her skin is white, delicate and smooth.

Now that this step had been taken, Shuiyue no longer hesitated, and soon she returned to her most original state, like a snow-white "lamb".

Looking at Su Han, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes showed both nervousness and anticipation.

He subconsciously crossed his hands in front of him, trying to cover some of his body.

"now what?"

Su Han did not answer, but quietly looked at Shuiyue, who was naked in front of him. For a moment, his body seemed to be frozen, and his eyes were full of amazement.

From her fair jade shoulders to her long, straight legs, every inch of her skin glowed softly in the moonlight, as delicate as the finest silk.

As expected of an immortal cultivator in the Upper Purity Realm, his body truly does not have a single flaw, as if it were the most perfect masterpiece between heaven and earth.

No matter how many times I watch it, I can't get enough of it.

Every time he admired it, it was as thrilling as the first time he saw it. Su Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

And just when Su Han was immersed in it.

"Have you seen enough?"

Shuiyue spoke again, her voice filled with a hint of joy and coquettishness.

It seemed that she was also proud of the fact that her body could make Su Han, the traitor and husband, lose consciousness.

After all, women dress up to please themselves.

After hearing Shuiyue's words, Su Han came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

"Master, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven, I was really stunned for a moment."

"You just say sweet words to coax me. I'm defeated by your mouth."

Shuiyue rolled her eyes at Su Han and asked, "What's next?"

"Next?"

Su Han looked at Shuiyue and the background behind him, his expression became serious and focused, and he rubbed his chin.

After thinking for a while, Su Han said to Shuiyue: "Master, you lean on the bench by the window."

"As for the posture, think about it yourself?"

"Just be more natural."

Shuiyue nodded, a blush appeared on her face, and she slowly walked towards the bench by the window.

Shuiyue was leaning against the bench, her left leg bent, showing her curves, her right leg straight and slender, her ankle as white as jade, revealing her graceful curves.

With one hand supporting her head, she wrapped a few strands of hair around her fingertips with the other hand, then took the hair into her mouth and bit it gently, adding a bit of laziness.

The other hand slowly slid down from the collarbone and stopped at the upper body, trembling slightly.

Looking up, her eyes were blurred as if covered by mist, looking at the bright moon. Her fair skin was glowing alluringly under the moonlight.

"Okay, perfect!"

Su Han took a deep breath, his heart surged with excitement at Shuiyue's gesture, and he admired her softly.

He then quickly calmed himself, walked quickly to the table, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, fixed his eyes on Shuiyue, and prepared to paint this perfect person on paper.

At this moment, Su Han's hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. The water and moon in front of him were so breathtakingly beautiful that ripples appeared in his heart.

But he knew very well that he needed to concentrate fully if he wanted to capture this ultimate beauty on paper.

As the pen tip fell, the outline of the moon in the water gradually emerged on the rice paper.

Su Han wrote as if inspired by God, and each stroke accurately outlined the curves of her body. From her reclining posture to her slightly bent left leg, and then to her straight and slender right leg, the lines were smooth and natural.

It seems that what is written on the pen is not ink, but flowing moonlight.

And the other side.

Shuiyue quietly looked at Su Han who was concentrating on painting, with a thousand thoughts in her mind.

At this moment, Su Han looked serious and focused. The moonlight fell on him, outlining his resolute profile.

Shuiyue couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart as she recalled every detail of her acquaintance with Su Han.

From the initial bond of master and disciple to the close relationship they are now.

They experienced time together, and their feelings grew deeper with the passage of time.

Watching Su Han painting for her, Shuiyue felt a different kind of emotion spreading in her heart, making her feel extremely at ease and happy.

She bit her lips slightly, her eyes full of attachment and tenderness.

"This little boy in the past, now a little man..."

"In the end, I was completely ruined."

At this time, a gust of night wind blew in, passing through the window and gently brushing Shuiyue's naked body.

Shuiyue felt her body getting slightly cold and got goose bumps all over her body. The feeling of shyness once again surged into her heart like a tide.

She shrank subconsciously, and her originally reclining posture changed slightly unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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