Chapter 254: The Inner Monologue of a Mad Painter’s Real Doll is Overflowing (17)

Chapter 254: The Inner Monologue of a Mad Painter's Real Doll is Overflowing (17)

Song Tianhua broke down in tears, not caring about his appearance at all.

If he didn't get a 'yes' to submitting the painting today, he would absolutely not leave this place!

Song Tianhua knelt on the ground, kneeling upright and proper, as if to say, 'If you don't agree, I'll stay here on my knees.'

Across from him, Song Chuyi couldn't help but laugh.

Song Tianhua was quite an interesting person, flexible and adaptable. He was certain that if Ji Feng refused, Song Tianhua would stay kneeling indefinitely.

After a moment's thought, he tugged at Ji Feng's sleeve.

"Why don't you agree to his request?"

Seeing Yi Yi intercede on his behalf, Ji Feng finally softened a little.

"Yi Yi, I want to paint too."

"But right now, I really can't paint."

Portraits aren't something he can just whip up on demand.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent over twenty years stuck in landscape painting.

If it weren't for Yi Yi, that painting "Young Man" wouldn't have been possible.

Asking him to paint another portrait now is truly a challenge.

Though he doesn't want to spend time painting instead of being with Yi Yi.

Song Chuyi tilted his head and asked, "No inspiration?"

"Nothing's coming to mind," Ji Feng explained in a low voice.

Song Chuyi's eyes lit up, "I saw on the news that there's a meteor shower tonight. What do you say we go watch it tonight?"

He rose slightly on his tiptoes, hooked his arms around Ji Feng's neck, and whispered in his ear.

"I'll let you kiss me a little longer."

Ji Feng's eyes lit up with joy, "Alright!"

"We'll go watch the meteor shower tonight!"

Then he turned to Song Tianhua, his voice icy, a stark contrast to the gentleness he showed Song Chuyi.

"You can leave now. I'll message you when the painting's finished."

Song Tianhua, unaware of their conversation, assumed Ji Feng agreed because of his tears.

He quickly stood up, thinking to himself that sometimes shamelessness pays off.

His tears and kneeling had convinced Ji Feng to paint!

Song Tianhua, filled with joy, left with a spring in his step.

Once Song Tianhua was gone, Song Chuyi released Ji Feng's neck and playfully poked his chest.

"Let's bake some cupcakes to enjoy while we watch the meteor shower tonight."

Ji Feng's Adam's apple bobbed as he replied, "Alright."

At eight in the evening, Song Chuyi took Ji Feng to a scenic meadow near the small courtyard.

Since the area was private, they were the only ones on the grass.

Song Chuyi sat next to Ji Feng, clutching a cupcake.

The meteor shower started right on time at 8:10.

Song Chuyi glanced at the sky, then suddenly pushed Ji Feng's legs and, with a quick motion of his left hand, knocked him to the ground.

Ji Feng was caught off guard.

Before Ji Feng could react, Song Chuyi was already sitting on his lap.

The cupcake in his hand slipped and landed on Ji Feng's chest.

Song Chuyi dabbed a bit of the white frosting with his fingertip, his eyes twinkling as he licked it off.

Ji Feng gazed at him, mesmerized.

The sky, filled with meteors, created the perfect romantic backdrop.

The person on his lap was playful yet tender, like a mischievous imp, teasing him with the frosting and stirring up naughty thoughts.

Ji Feng's Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably as he heard Yi Yi's soft laughter.

"I noticed," Yi Yi said.

A warm sensation spread through him.

"Proof that you're smitten."

Ji Feng didn't need to look to understand what Yi Yi meant.

He wasn't one for strong desires and had always found the idea repulsive.

The thought of sharing a bed with anyone used to make him feel sick, even the sight of others.

But now...

Ji Feng's light brown eyes darkened with intensity.

He was desperate to tie Yi Yi to him with intimacy, craving to be with him forever.

It wasn't just his heart that was stirred—it was his entire worldview, his very existence.

Ji Feng reached up, scooped some frosting from his chest, and pressed it to Song Chuyi's lips.

Song Chuyi parted his lips slightly, letting the finger slide in.

Ji Feng gazed at the irresistibly alluring Yi Yi and burst into laughter.

"Yi Yi, you're so good."

His Yi Yi seemed like a doll he could control, someone he could claim without hesitation.

Even to the point of teasing him.

The meteor shower continued in the sky, and on the grass, the passion was just beginning.

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Late at night, after the meteor shower disappeared, Song Chuyi nestled gently against Ji Feng's chest.

"Did you find any inspiration?" he asked.

Ji Feng lowered his head and kissed the tear-streaked corner of his eye, "Yes."

Song Chuyi let out a soft hum, satisfied.

He leaned against his chest and drifted off to sleep.

Seeing that Song Chuyi was asleep, Ji Feng carefully picked him up and carried him to the courtyard.

After placing him on the bed and covering him with a blanket, Ji Feng headed to the studio.

He picked up a brush and started sketching on the pristine paper.

The sky had brightened by then.

Song Chuyi woke up from a dream, yawned, and glanced to the side.

"Not here," he muttered, then, as if recalling something, got up and walked to the studio.

Ji Feng hadn't closed the door, so Song Chuyi caught sight of the painting placed in the center.

It still had the vibrant and bold color style, but this time, it wasn't just one person.

On the grass under a sky full of stars, a long-haired man lay there, with a delicate and slender young man sitting on his lap.

The man's hand, with faintly visible blue veins, firmly held the young man's waist.

The young man's eyes were closed, his brows slightly furrowed, as if lost in thought.

The man slightly turned his head, appearing to gaze at the viewer outside the painting.

The man's possessiveness towards the young man seemed to radiate from the canvas.

He seemed to be asserting to the viewer that the young man was his.

Or perhaps he was showing off that the young man was his.

Song Chuyi stroked his chin thoughtfully. Although the painting was slightly different from what he had imagined, it was still good.

Ji Feng truly was a genius in manga.

Previously, it was always a single protagonist, but now it's two protagonists.

It won't take long for him to see the finished manga!

Not seeing Ji Feng in the studio, Song Chuyi turned and headed to the kitchen.

As expected, Ji Feng was making breakfast.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps, Ji Feng remarked casually, "Breakfast will be ready soon, Yi Yi, just hold on a sec."

It was like he was coaxing a child.

Song Chuyi walked over and wrapped his arms around Ji Feng from behind.

"I’m not having breakfast."

Ji Feng turned around and softly coaxed, "Yi Yi, how about eating an egg?"

Song Chuyi's lips curled up, "I’m not eating."

He pinned him against the wall behind him and chuckled.

"I want to devour you!"

Ji Feng gripped Song Chuyi's waist, afraid he might lose his balance and fall.

"Alright," his eyes filled with adoration, "everything’s for Yi Yi."

His voice was gentle, but his fingers daringly slipped into his mouth.

After teasing for a while, he kissed him again.

His eyes were full of adoration and tenderness, but his hands were relentless.

Song Chuyi: ... Seriously?

Indeed, a two-faced bad dog!