Spend Money on Goddess, Use more! Gain more!-Chapter 392 - 227: Hand Model, Feng Yushi’s First Kiss_3

After speaking, not waiting for Wu Wei's reaction, she had already reached out and gently held Wu Wei's right wrist.

Feng Yushi's cool and soft fingertips brushed against his skin, causing Wu Wei's heart to flutter slightly.

Soon, the fresh-scented, oily hand lotion was squeezed onto the back of his hand.

Feng Yushi's fingertips began to move, carefully spreading the milky cream evenly over the back of his hand, palm, and between his fingers.

Her movements were initially cautious, but quickly became smooth and fluid.

Her fingertips, with a carefulness akin to painting, traced over every inch of his hand's skin, every line, and every protruding knuckle.

The slippery, oily yet soft sensation was amplified by the contact between their skin.

Feng Yushi, with her head lowered, concentrated on their hands, her breathing unconsciously becoming heavier, the blush at her ears quickly spreading.

Wu Wei was somewhat distracted by her meticulous and ambiguous gesture.

The sensation on the back of his hand and palm was ticklish, reaching deep into his heart.

So, naturally, he began to roam over her slender, tender hands with his agile "hand of God."

From her smooth hand back, to her soft palm, to her fingers as delicate as scallion stems, he gently caressed, not missing even the joints and the edges of her nails.

"Ah..."

Feng Yushi let out a soft hum, as if startled, or a kind of suppressed sigh.

She attempted to withdraw her hand, only to have it gently held by Wu Wei.

Their four hands interlocked, adopting an ambiguous posture of applying hand lotion to each other.

Wu Wei's movements were even bolder; his thumb occasionally brushed across the inside of her wrist, or circled in her palm.

This comprehensive, unrestrained kneading and caressing, combined with the slippery touch between their skin, the fragrance of hand lotion in the air, and their increasingly heated breaths, created an incredibly intense stimulation.

Feng Yushi's heartbeat was so fast it felt like it would burst from her chest, and her cheeks were so hot they seemed to burn.

She had to bite her lower lip hard to suppress any strange sounds that might escape her throat.

Her body trembled slightly beyond control, an unfamiliar, dizzying thrill spreading from her touched hands throughout her body, making her both shy and eager, so excited she wanted to shout it out.

She even felt that the new mini pants she changed into that morning seemed to have gotten dirty again...

Fortunately, they were thick enough to absorb moisture, or she'd be uncomfortable all afternoon.

After a while, this ambiguous "hand lotion session" finally ended.

They withdrew their hands, exchanging a silent glance of mutual understanding, saying nothing.

As if what had just transpired was the most normal thing in the world...

Next, they officially entered painting time.

Feng Yushi tried to calm her breathing and took out a half-finished oil painting from beside the easel.

She had brought it back from the school's studio specifically that morning.

The main subject of the painting was a young male's bust, with a face already delicately and vividly depicted, the upper body's clothing and background taking shape, but the position of the hands and everything below the waist remained blank.

And this afternoon, Feng Yushi's main task was to use his hands as a reference to complete the hands of the character in the painting.

The sunlight streamed through the large attic windows, bright and warm.

Following Feng Yushi's guidance, Wu Wei sat on a high stool, adopting a pose in harmony with the character's in the painting, placing his hands in a specific position and angle.

Feng Yushi then took a digital SLR camera and shot numerous reference photos of Wu Wei's hands from various angles and lighting conditions.

"Brother Wu, this afternoon I'll only be painting the dynamic relations and the light and shadow relationships."

After adjusting the easel, Feng Yushi picked up her brush and palette, regaining her focus and professionalism as a graduate student in oil painting, and said to Wu Wei, "For later details, I can refer to the photos, so you don't need to stay perfectly still the whole time, just try to maintain the main posture and the stability of your hands. It should take about... two to three hours to complete."

Being a model for a painter truly tests one's patience and stamina, especially when maintaining a specific pose for a long time, which inevitably leads to stiffness and aches.

However, this was a piece of cake for Wu Wei, whose body had undergone system enhancement.

He sat there steadily, his body hardly moving an inch.

Whenever he felt a bit tired, he simply used "Rapid Recovery" once.

All muscle soreness and energy consumption were swept away, and his body returned to peak condition instantly.

Yushi looked up at him between strokes, filled with surprise and...touch.

She had drawn many models, including some expensive professional figure models.

But few could maintain such a high level of stability over such a long period as Wu Wei.

He could have been more casual, taken breaks when tired, but he didn't.

Even when she suggested more than once that he rest a bit, he gently but firmly declined, saying he "didn't want to interrupt your creative state and inspiration."

"He's not a professional model, yet he perseveres so hard to let me draw well... Brother Wu, he... is really wonderful."

Yushi's heart softened, looking at Wu Wei with eyes filled with gratitude and a warmth from being cherished, in addition to her initial affection and shyness.

At that moment, a system notification popped up in front of Wu Wei.