Seeing that Cyrus was about to go out, Rosen quickly said: "Mentor, didn't you say that all the beautiful girls in this town are poisonous?"
He used Joe as a pretense and emphasized the difficulty of painting in order to increase the stakes so that Cyrus could teach him more magic knowledge.
Judging from Cyrus's previous fearful attitude towards Lilith, that woman is very extraordinary, and if she doesn't get it right, her body will be exposed in the wilderness.
Dealing with Cyrus alone was tiring enough, and he didn't want another tigress.
Sellers had already reached the door, his hand even touching the door handle, but he finally stopped and did not open the door.
He doesn't want to cause trouble either.
After being silent for a while, he said: "How about you use oil paint to draw another one of the girl you drew with a quill pen yesterday?"
Just after he finished speaking, before Rosen could speak, he shook his head.
"No, that's not good. That girl is dressed too conservatively. Those hypocritical moralists may welcome her, but most of those guys are poor people."
Salles did benefit, but at the same time, Rosen's status also rose, and he and his painting skills were publicized.
Rosen pursed his lips and forced a smile: "Oh~ This is really good news."
You know, it is often the rich and powerful ladies who can make painters face difficulties in copying.
Lilith didn't seem to notice her gaffe. She stared closely at the drawing board, her eyes flashing with brilliance.
Cyrus gently closed the wooden door, pointed at Rosen and introduced: "Miss Lilith, this is my magic apprentice. He is responsible for the painting work."
And Cyrus, a wandering mage, is very afraid of this organization.
Even if Lilith and Cyrus agree to conceal his existence, there is a game of interest between them.
Then how to continue to stay safe may depend on Lilith.
Lilith noticed it: "Hey~ You weren't forced to do it, were you?"
After a while, the door was pushed open, and Cyrus walked in first, then opened the door and stretched out his hand in an inviting gesture.
"I hope so."
“It’s really interesting~”
Cyrus was not surprised: "Everyone has a first time, right? Miss Lilith may not be calm when she experiences it for the first time, right?"
'In White Horse Town, curses cannot be seen in the light, so there is a high probability that they are poisoning me!'
He bent down, put his bright lips to the back of Rosen's neck, and said jokingly: "Young man, have you ever seen a woman's body?"
Various paints are constantly being wiped off the drawing board, and the painting knife and brush are like a sculptor's ax and chisel, jumping lightly on the drawing board.
After much thought, Rosen came up with a way, which was to firmly control his life in his own hands.
The soft and warm perfume smell was like a naughty elf, happily flowing around his cheeks and into Rosen's nose, making him feel a strange feeling of danger and excitement coexisting in his heart.
Once oil paintings can make a lot of money, Lilith and the organization behind her can completely kick out Cyrus and force herself to go it alone.
Lilith tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "Mr. Sellers, I know what to do. However, our Nightingale Club has a rule, that is, we cannot let two men see the body at the same time, so."
From Lilith's perspective, she saw the young man who had closed his eyes in deep thought suddenly opened his eyes, and then his hands began to turn as fast as a carriage wheel.
Only Rosen and Lilith were left in the room.
'Spider Mother?'
Rosen felt goosebumps rising on his neck, and thought to himself: 'A girl from another world is really precocious. She is only two or three years older than my body, but she seems to be from two different generations.'
Cyrus will definitely try his best to avoid this situation, but with his weak strength, how can he prevent being kicked?
Lilith looked curious: "No problem, but how do we start?"
Cyrus closed the door and left.
Lilith turned around and lay on her side on the wooden bed, smiling: "Interesting, do you want to take off your clothes?"
Time passed minute by minute, and about a quarter of an hour later, footsteps came from the corridor outside the door. A very familiar footsteps, it was Cyrus.
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.
Lilith noticed it and laughed: "Mr. Cyrus, your little apprentice is still a baby."
Rosen was moved in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged.
Lilith was noncommittal.
However, the young man's expression was focused, but his eyes seemed a bit hollow and dazed. He seemed to be deeply trapped in his own spiritual world, completely ignoring her, a lively beauty.
This feels really exciting.
Time passed minute by minute, and a morning passed in the blink of an eye. When the aroma of food floated into the hotel room from the window, Rosen completed the last stroke of the painting.
"Hehe~ It's really interesting."
Cyrus shrugged and walked to the door wisely: "I'm going to drink on the first floor."
Cyrus smiled faintly: "Miss Lilith, I never do anything I'm not sure about. As long as you cooperate, then as previously agreed, I will give you 2 Crays of hard work each time. At the same time, I will give you the income from selling the paintings.
Thirty percent."
He stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said softly: "Miss Lilith, it's ready."
After some weighing, he discovered that this matter was not necessarily harmful to him, and might even be beneficial.
Lilith has put away her previous contempt and is looking forward to the final work.
Judging from what Cyrus said before, Lilith should belong to a local organization in White Horse Town, and the leader of the organization should be named Mrs. Patsy.
Now, they are cooperating with Lilith and letting her work as a mannequin and make money by painting oil paintings.
Walking to the door, he said meaningfully: "Oh, by the way, it's best not to touch my personal belongings, because I have set up some unfriendly little traps on them."
Once he discovers that Lilith is planning to fall out, Cyrus will most likely threaten Rosen's life.
After thinking about this, Rosen completely calmed down his mind, carefully arranged the oil painting tools, and faced a future that was full of dangers but also hidden opportunities.
After much thought, Cyrus decided to take the risk: "I know this well and there will be no danger."
Rosen shook his head repeatedly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and lowered his eyes at the same time: "No, no, no~ I'm just a little tired and want to take a rest."
It's Lilith.
Quickly walking to the canvas and taking a look, Lilith couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah".
The frequency of the other footsteps is slightly faster and the sound is crisper. It is the sound of women's wooden high heels stepping on the wooden board. It is most likely Lilith.
"I'm talking about the posture that can best seduce a man. As for how to do it, that's your job. As a layman, I won't talk too much."
Rosen was in no hurry to paint.
Speaking of which, this was the first time for her, who was born in a small place, to be a model for a real painter.
If Rosen were in Cyrus's situation, then he would secretly use poison or curse to control Rosen's money-making machine.
Soon, Rosen selected the most attractive screenshot and started printing it.
‘Click~’
"Let me see."
Listening to the footsteps outside the door gradually fading away, Rosen thought carefully about the pros and cons of this matter.
Considering that the cooperation between Cyrus and Lilith was impromptu and there must have been no time to arrange it, he should be safe now.
"You're right."
She swayed like a cat, walked half a circle around Rosen and his easel, and then stood behind Rosen.
A few seconds later, a charming woman wearing a lady's gauze feather hat, a dark purple gauze knee-length skirt, and black fishnet suspenders walked in slowly.
Perhaps because she felt that Rosen was just a kid who didn't understand anything, Lilith didn't continue to act pretentious and showed the casual and innocent side of an ordinary girl.
This feeling is very novel and a little bit of honor.
She rearranged her posture and pulled the clothes on her body a little, showing off her eroticism. At the same time, her eyes were only half-opened, and her eyes seemed to be focused, with a hint of confusion in her laziness.
, a touch of fiery teasing.
"Don't worry, Wandering Mage, Mrs. Pacey has recognized you as her friend, and we will not attack our friends."
Lilith gently raised her hand, and her slender fingers opened half of the veil that covered her face. She looked at Rosen carefully with her bright amber eyes, then covered her mouth and chuckled: "This is still a child, Mr. Sellers, are you sure?
Can he draw well?"
Lilith admitted generously. She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "I have a lot of free time anyway. Instead of staying in the hall all day and smelling the stench of a group of drunkards, why not come here and do something interesting."
Cyrus pointed to the wooden bed: "Lie down on it and assume the posture you think is most tempting to men, and then let my apprentice draw it."
He first walked half a circle around the wooden bed, looking up, down, left, and right, then walked back behind the easel, closed his eyes and concentrated, summoned the desktop, and began to take screenshots and select angles.
When Lilith saw his focused look, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She realized that she seemed to have underestimated this thin young man.
"So, let's start now?"
Lilith smiled and said: "Little guy, I doubt your level, but it's boring anyway, so we might as well give it a try."
Rosen found that his heartbeat was speeding up and his body was trembling slightly. After thinking about it, he simply did not suppress it, but instead amplified the body's natural reaction as much as possible.
"Little guy, your painting skills are really amazing. It's the first time I've seen such a good painting. This painting will definitely sell for a big price!"
It's like stroking the back hair of a female leopard. It's really beautiful, but it's also really dangerous.
"My dear Spider Mother, is this really me?"
"Oh~ Then you should have a good rest. I'm leaving first."
Lilith didn't seem to think much and simply turned around and left the room.
After a while, Cyrus walked in, holding a dinner plate in his hand and a basin filled with rich food.
Rosen looked at the burnt roast chicken and a large jar of goat's milk on the plate, and felt a slight movement in his heart: "I'm afraid it's poisoning!"