TCBHIWAF Chapter 85

Chapter 85 Be My Human Model

Ye Xingchen lowered his head slightly, his eyes meeting Lin Yu’s, the heat in his eyes intensifying, his voice low and laced with an ambiguous smile.

“Your eyes, they’re much more honest than you are. They hide nervousness and panic, and… a hint of expectation that’s hard to conceal.”

As he spoke, Ye Xingchen’s hand gently rose, his fingertip slowly sliding down Lin Yu’s cheek, the movement as soft as a feather brushing over.

Lin Yu felt uncomfortable all over from these direct words and intimate actions, wanting to turn his head away, but found that Ye Xingchen’s hand was already gently holding his chin, preventing him from evading.

Lin Yu’s breathing became rapid, and he stammered, “You… you’re talking nonsense, I don’t have any…”

The corners of Ye Xingchen’s mouth turned up, and he leaned closer, their noses almost touching, warm breaths intertwining.

“Still being stubborn,” Ye Xingchen murmured, “If you don’t, then why is your heart beating so fast when I get close?”

As he spoke, his other hand slowly moved to the position of Lin Yu’s heart, gently pressing on it, feeling the violent beating.

Lin Yu felt his brain go blank, his whole body as if frozen by a spell, unable to move.

He could feel Ye Xingchen’s breath spraying on his face, the ambiguous and tense atmosphere making him both flustered and somewhat inexplicably expectant.

Coming back to his senses, Lin Yu hurriedly spat a few times in his heart, secretly thinking: “Who’s expecting anything…”

But he stubbornly said: “You… don’t be presumptuous!” However, his reddened ears betrayed his lack of composure at the moment.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the studio was so thick that it couldn’t be dispelled, Ye Xingchen lowered his head slightly, staring intently at Lin Yu with fiery eyes, their faces getting closer and closer, and their breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Finally, Ye Xingchen’s lips gently covered Lin Yu’s, the kiss soft and filled with endless longing, Lin Yu trembled slightly at first, then slowly closed his eyes, immersed in the gentle touch.

After an unknown amount of time, the two slowly separated, Lin Yu’s cheeks as red as ripe apples, and his eyes still lingering with undissipated confusion.

Suddenly, Lin Yu seemed to have a sudden idea, his eyes falling on the paint on the side, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He gently pushed Ye Xingchen away, reached out and picked up a tube of paint, his eyes flashing with excitement.

“Xingchen, don’t move.”

Ye Xingchen was slightly stunned, watching Lin Yu’s actions, his eyes full of doubt.

Lin Yu smiled mischievously, gently squeezing out the paint and smearing it on Ye Xingchen’s collar, slowly sliding down his skin.

Ye Xingchen stared at Lin Yu helplessly, and said softly: “You’re not going to paint on me, are you?”

The smile in Lin Yu’s eyes deepened, and he nodded without hesitation.

“That’s right, are you willing?”

Ye Xingchen looked at Lin Yu dotingly, and sighed softly!

“I’m willing, what’s there to be unwilling about.”

Lin Yu jumped up excitedly, “I want to paint… a nude painting, will you be my human model?”

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, his tone full of doting: “Okay, but you have to paint well.”

As he spoke, Ye Xingchen cooperated and began to take off his clothes, and as the clothes slipped off one by one, his beautifully contoured body was gradually revealed in front of Lin Yu.

Lin Yu’s breathing became rapid again, he swallowed, his eyes filled with both tension and excitement.

He picked up the paintbrush, dipped it in paint, and gently landed it on Ye Xingchen’s skin, slowly sliding down from his shoulder. The studio was extremely quiet, and only the slight breathing of the two and the subtle sound of the paintbrush touching the skin could be heard…

Lin Yu concentrated on painting on Ye Xingchen, the paintbrush lightly touching and outlining his skin, as if sculpting a peerless treasure.

As time slowly passed, a nude painting full of artistic sense gradually took shape.

After finishing the painting, Lin Yu took a few steps back and began to circle around, examining and admiring his “masterpiece”, his eyes full of pride and satisfaction.

Ye Xingchen looked at him helplessly, and said, “Help me wash it off when you’re done painting.”

Lin Yu’s eyes turned, and he said with a mischievous smile: “That won’t work, I want to take a picture of you first.”

“Still want to take pictures?”

“Can I?” Lin Yu looked expectant.

Ye Xingchen frowned, then slowly closed his eyes, “Take it, I’ll pretend I didn’t see it.”

“Xingchen, you’re so good!” Lin Yu excitedly picked up the camera and took pictures of Ye Xingchen from left to right, constantly changing angles, trying to capture the most beautiful angle.

Ye Xingchen closed his eyes tightly, waiting patiently, but after a long time, Lin Yu hadn’t finished taking pictures.

He finally couldn’t help it, and asked through gritted teeth, “Are you done taking pictures or not?”

Just then, Lin Yu was about to answer, but didn’t pay attention to his feet, and accidentally stepped on a puddle of paint.

His whole body instantly lost its balance, and with a scream of “ah”, he fell directly towards Ye Xingchen.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, Lin Yu was lying on Ye Xingchen, and both were stunned.

Lin Yu’s brain went blank, and it took a while before he realized what had happened. Just as he was about to struggle to get up and run away, Ye Xingchen quickly snatched the camera away, and said seriously: “You have to keep this thing safe, my innocence is all in your hands.”

As he spoke, he held the camera tightly, and with the other hand pulled Lin Yu up and walked towards the room downstairs.

Arriving in the room, Ye Xingchen opened the safe, locked the camera inside, and then turned to look at Lin Yu, and smiled helplessly: “You’ve finished painting, now you should help me wash it off, right?”

“Let’s go.”

——Bathroom

Lin Yu looked at the colorful paint on Ye Xingchen’s body, tried to wash it for a while, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he murmured: “This paint… is not easy to wash off.”

Ye Xingchen’s face turned black instantly, looking at Lin Yu in disbelief, and raised his voice and said, “What do you mean?”

“This paint is imported, high-quality, maybe it’s not easy to wash off?”

Thinking of the paint on his body that couldn’t be washed off, Ye Xingchen was so angry that his teeth itched, and he threatened: “If you don’t help me wash it off today, you’re done for!”

Lin Yu was so frightened by Ye Xingchen’s appearance that he shivered, and hurriedly increased the intensity of the washing, but the paint seemed to grow on Ye Xingchen’s body, still stubbornly sticking to it.

Lin Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and stuck to his cheeks.

“I… I can’t help it, I’ve already used a lot of force.” Lin Yu said with a crying voice, his movements becoming more and more flustered.

Ye Xingchen looked at Lin Yu’s flustered appearance, the anger in his heart subsided slightly, but he still asked unhappily: “What do we do now?”

The two tossed around in the bathroom for a long time, trying various methods, but the paint still remained.

Ye Xingchen sighed helplessly, slumped to the side, looking at the mottled paint on his body, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.