Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

When it came to painting, it was quieter at home. I preferred painting in a quiet environment. It was just that my place wasn't big enough, and there wasn't such a large drawing board. I couldn't display larger paintings there.

Thus, I long wished to have a spacious, bright, and well-equipped studio. Due to various reasons, I hadn't realized my wish until now.

To put it bluntly, the place Winston prepared for me fulfilled all of my studio fantasies in another way.

The area here was large enough. Easels and drawing boards were available in various sizes without restrictions, which fully matched my painting requirements.

It surprised me. Winston successfully impressed me with a glass room.

In this situation, it proved that a person could move someone when using a suitable method. Nothing was impossible. It relied on how he did it and whether he met the other party's expectations.

was fantastic at understanding the key to achieving things

over. I was eager to

beautiful. Let me give it a name.

Crystal House. He transferred everything I used for painting to the Crystal House. Then, he chose a spot with the

from home, so I always worked a little overtime. I usually went home after

surroundings that

were no significant modifications to my earlier drafts. Dreamlight merely wanted to add a few tiny touches.

the summer vacation, but only a few people came to Crystal House to paint. Most of the time, there were only me and Winston He studied oil painting. His painting method was fundamentally different from mine, yet our

after a few days as a

meals and waited for me with Queenie. I would have dinner whenever I

returned too late, it would affect their meal habits. I asked