More than ten minutes later, Mu Chen added the final touch of color, set down his brush, and finished the painting.
A smile graced his exceptionally handsome face as Mu Chen gazed at his proud creation. Qian Renxue's portrait had come vividly to life upon the drawing board.
The lingering rays of the setting sun shone upon Mu Chen and the drawing board. One man and one painting were bathed in a golden sea, appearing incomparably dazzling.
Qian Renxue stepped before Mu Chen and took the painting from him. Her lovely face was filled with shock, one hand covering her cherry lips.
Upon the drawing board, that exquisitely beautiful angelic face was lifelike, perfectly outlining Qian Renxue's features. The colors contrasted naturally, rendered with stunning fidelity, as though she might seep out of the painting itself. It drew Qian Renxue's gaze and struck the deepest part of her soul.
"Little Chen, this painting...
It belongs to me forever. And you belong to me too!" Qian Renxue directly put the painting into her storage ring, then took the initiative to embrace Mu Chen.
Her cherry lips immediately covered Mu Chen's, while Mu Chen instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist and responded passionately.
Though it was the first time either of them had kissed so deeply, Mu Chen quickly learned without instruction. The two kissed fervently beneath the afterglow of the sunset, forming an utterly beautiful scene.
Watching all of this from atop the mountain, Gu Yuena suddenly found herself somewhat envious of such feelings for some reason. Then her figure vanished.
After a long while, the two finally parted their lips.
Qian Renxue looked at Mu Chen with a slight blush and punched him lightly with her delicate fist.
"A kiss is a kiss. Why did you have to start