Chapter 377: Shy Zhou Mengyao

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhou Mengyao

Lin Lang looked at Zhou Mengyao's shy appearance, and his heart became more and more unbearable. He couldn't help but blow gently in her ear: "How about tonight..."

Zhou Mengyao's body trembled slightly, and the blush on her face deepened. She pushed Lin Lang lightly and said coquettishly, "If you do this again, I will be angry."

Seeing this, Lin Lang quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. But I really miss you..."

Zhou Mengyao felt sweet in her heart. She leaned in Lin Lang's arms and said softly, "Me too. I like you to hold me in your arms while I sleep. I feel especially safe lying in your arms."

Lin Lang couldn't help but hug and kiss Zhou Mengyao. Her lips were so soft and sweet.

After a passionate kiss, Zhou Mengyao took Lin Lang's arm and smiled sweetly, "You gave me a surprise oil painting, and I'm going to draw a sketch for you now. Let's go to the study!"

"Okay!"

Lin Lang put his arm around Zhou Mengyao's slender and soft waist and accompanied her to the study, which was Zhou Mengyao's exclusive study.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhou Mengyao in Hanfu

Pushing open the carved wooden door of the study, a faint scent of ink wafts to your nose.

The study room of a daughter of a noble family is naturally a place full of cultural heritage and elegant atmosphere.

The walls of the study are occupied by wooden bookshelves, which are filled with various precious books, ranging from literary classics to scientific research.

Every book is like a work of art, exuding the breath of knowledge.

Next to the bookshelf stands an antique desk, on which the four treasures of the study are neatly placed, which reminds people of the scene where ancient literati and poets wrote and painted here.

On the wall of the study, there is a delicate and elegant calligraphy work, which is the handwriting of Zhou Mengyao.

This brush calligraphy is so graceful and lively that it seems as if every stroke contains the power of life.

If you observe carefully, you can find that Zhou Mengyao's calligraphy and paintings are written in a unique font, with smooth and natural lines, full of rhythm and rhyme.

It has to be said that Zhou Mengyao is not only beautiful, but her calligraphy also gives people a beautiful enjoyment.

The windows of the study are spacious and bright. The sunlight shines through the white gauze curtains onto the floor, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

Outside the window is the beautiful back garden of Zhou’s villa, with green trees and blooming flowers, adding vitality and vigor to this quiet space.

There are also some antique furniture in the study, such as armchairs, coffee tables, etc. They are all antique furniture passed down by the Zhou family and have witnessed the vicissitudes of time.

In such a study room with beautiful environment and full of cultural atmosphere, Zhou Mengyao, the daughter of a prominent family, can read, think and write to her heart's content and enjoy her own quiet time.

After entering Zhou Mengyao's study, Lin Lang joked: "Mengyao, I finally found the reason why you study well!"

Zhou Mengyao asked with a smile: "What's the reason?"

Lin Lang replied: "If I had a study room as beautiful and elegant as yours since I was a child, I would definitely be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University."

"Haha...Lin Lang, you really know how to joke."

Zhou Mengyao was amused by Lin Lang's words. "However, this is indeed my favorite place. Whenever I feel bad or encounter difficulties, I will come here to read a book to calm myself down."

Lin Lang looked around and exclaimed: "The atmosphere here is really great. I feel like I have become more elegant."

"Hey, Mengyao, what kind of books do you usually read?"

"I have read all kinds of books, but recently I've been reading some books on philosophy." Zhou Mengyao walked to the bookshelf, took out a book and handed it to Lin Lang, "I like this "Complete Works of Nietzsche" very much. I recommend you to read it."

Lin Lang took the book, flipped through it, and said, "Okay, I'll go back and study it carefully. Maybe after reading it, I can be as smart as you."

The couple smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

Zhou Mengyao raised her beautiful face and said, "I really like the classic sentence in this book, 'God is dead, we have to kill our God.'"

Lin Lang replied pretentiously: "I like Nietzsche's most arrogant words, 'If there is a God, how can I bear that I am not that God, so there is no God!'"

Zhou Mengyao laughed and joked, "If there is a god, and it's a woman, you would make her pregnant and have two babies in three years, right?"

Lin Lang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, "If there really is such a goddess, I will definitely let her give birth to a bunch of little bastards for me."

Zhou Mengyao pursed her lips and said lightly, "You, not only have the heart of a thief, but also the courage of a thief."

"I was just kidding, Mengyao, don't be angry!"

Zhou Mengyao rolled her eyes at Lin Lang and said sarcastically, "Nietzsche said, 'Be careful! As soon as he pondered, he immediately prepared a lie.' I don't think you are kidding, humph..."

Lin Lang gently took Zhou Mengyao's hand and said softly: "Mengyao, how could I lie to you? I have a sincere heart for you."

Zhou Mengyao's face flushed slightly, and she glared at Lin Lang in reproach, "You're so annoying, you only know how to talk smooth."

Lin Lang chuckled, "I'm not just good at talking, I'm even better at other things. Why don't you try it and you'll know."

Zhou Mengyao's face turned even redder, and she shyly shook off Lin Lang's hand, "It's not like I haven't tried it with you before. If you continue to be so frivolous, I won't pay attention to you."

"Alright, alright, Mengyao, I won't tease you anymore, okay?"

"But seriously, if there really is a female god, I would like to meet her and see if she is as beautiful as you."

Zhou Mengyao was amused by Lin Lang and burst out laughing, "You only know how to say nice things to make me happy."

"Hehe... I'm speaking from the heart." Lin Lang looked at Zhou Mengyao affectionately, "In my heart, you are the most beautiful goddess."

Zhou Mengyao felt as sweet as honey in her heart. She gently leaned on Lin Lang's shoulder and said, "Well, I'll trust you this time."

In fact, Lin Lang’s favorite saying of Nietzsche is that every day that you don’t dance is a day that is wasted on life.

So Lin Lang is very wild, he is wild every day, wild to the extreme.

Either you are surfing, or you are on the way to surf.

You don't even need oars to row a boat, you just rely on the waves! Lin Lang is just afraid of wasting his life.

Then, Zhou Mengyao set up the easel and drawing board in her study and officially began to sketch Lin Lang.

Lin Lang stood by the study window, posing in a pretentious and cool manner.

Zhou Mengyao sat in front of the drawing board, holding a paintbrush and grinning, "I want to draw a half-naked picture of you, a sketch showing your chest and abdominal muscles, take off your shirt!"

Lin Lang deliberately put his hands in front of his chest and said sadly: "No way?"

Zhou Mengyao squinted her eyes and laughed: "You are devoting yourself to art. Why are you shy as a grown man?"

Lin Lang smiled bitterly and said, "Are you sure that the half-naked sketch you drew for me won't be seen by others?"

"Just see it! It's not like you'll lose a piece of meat." Zhou Mengyao couldn't help laughing.

"That won't do." Lin Lang's head shook like a rattle.

Zhou Mengyao giggled and said, "I'm just teasing you! I'm not that generous to show other women the sketch of my man showing off his muscles."

Lin Lang wiped his sweat, "Mengyao, you are so bad! I like you so much!"

Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "Okay! I won't make trouble with you anymore. Stand still and keep the same posture. I'm going to start painting."

"OK!" Lin Lang resumed his handsome standing posture and looked at Zhou Mengyao who was drawing with full of electricity.

"Lin Lang, your eyes are leaking electricity. You look at me so sadly and affectionately. I am easily distracted. I can't even paint well!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Lang immediately retracted his gaze and looked away, saying, "Then I won't look at you anymore. Just focus on your painting."

However, although Lin Lang's eyes were looking elsewhere, his heart was still on Zhou Mengyao. He would steal glances at the beautiful Zhou Mengyao from the corner of his eyes from time to time, his heart filled with love and sweetness.

Zhou Mengyao sat in front of the drawing board, holding a pencil in her hand, her eyes focused on Lin Lang. Her eyes were like a clear spring, clear and bright, as if she could see through Lin Lang's inner world.

Zhou Mengyao's brushwork is skillful and fluent, and every stroke is just right, outlining the outline of Lin Lang.

As time went by, the picture gradually emerged.

Zhou Mengyao's hands kept waving, and the pencil left delicate lines on the paper, forming a lifelike sketch.

Her brushstrokes are delicate and precise, perfectly showing Lin Lang's expression, posture and temperament.

During this process, Zhou Mengyao was completely immersed in her own world. Her eyes were focused and obsessed, as if she had forgotten everything around her.

The golden sunlight shines through the glass window and falls on Zhou Mengyao's body, forming a halo, adding a touch of mystery to her, like the glory of a goddess, making Zhou Mengyao look sacred and inviolable.

I have to say that Zhou Mengyao, wearing ancient Chinese clothing, is really as beautiful as a fairy.

AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhou Mengyao

Zhou Mengyao's beauty and talent are perfectly integrated at this moment, becoming an intoxicating landscape.

Zhou Mengyao's hair gently brushed against her cheek, and her hand holding the pen kept waving, revealing her love and persistence for this painting.

The whole room was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, with only the sound of the brush touching the paper.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mengyao finally put down the pencil in her hand, looked at the painting in front of her with satisfaction, and said with a proud and playful smile: "I've finished my painting!"

Lin Lang couldn't wait to walk over and take a look. He found that the image of himself in the painting was lifelike and even more handsome than the real person.

"Wow, Mengyao, you are so amazing! This painting really captures the essence of my handsomeness."

Zhou Mengyao smiled proudly, "Of course, you didn't even look at who drew it. But you did a great job just now, and you cooperated very well."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of love for each other.

Lin Lang praised with amazement: "If this painting is submitted to a sketching competition, it will definitely win a prize!"

Zhou Mengyao laughed happily, "Hehe...thank you for the compliment!"

"As a daughter of a famous family, Mengyao, you are really outstanding. You are almost all-round in playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing musical instruments and singing. You have a beautiful voice and a beautiful appearance. You are really beautiful in every way!"

Zhou Mengyao felt very happy after hearing this. She put her arms around Lin Lang's neck and smiled charmingly, "Why am I so happy when you praise me?"

Lin Lang hugged Zhou Mengyao's slender waist and said with a wicked smile: "Because women are auditory animals, they like to hear nice words. In relationships, women are always very emotional and have no resistance to sweet words."

“Ha…you understand women so well, no wonder I am under your control.” Zhou Mengyao blinked her clear eyes and looked at Lin Lang emotionally.

Lin Lang breathed in the light fragrance of Zhou Mengyao, looked into her big, expressive eyes, and said uncontrollably, "Mengyao, let's go back to the room now!"

"Uh... Lin Lang, your eyes have become lustful again. What do you want to do by taking me back to the room now?" Zhou Mengyao was a little shy.

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "I want to go back to the room and hug you and kiss you to my heart's content on the bed!"

"Hate it, you are so frivolous!"

"Don't think about unhealthy things in broad daylight. It makes me embarrassed!" Zhou Mengyao's little face looked so beautiful with its rosy cheeks.