Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 334

In a flash, Seraphina was tempted to crumple the painting in her hand.

But just as the thought crossed her mind, she found she just couldn’t do it.

After all, it was Valerio’s work, all she did was just to help him make some changes. What’s the big deal showing him a simple painting?

With that thought, Seraphina toughed it out and handed him the painting.

However, as she handed it over, she felt uneasy and couldn’t help but smudge the face she had drawn herself.

The watercolor on the paper hadn’t completely dried yet, and her smudge smeared the picture.

Leandro took the paper and saw a blurred figure.

Despite the blurriness, the overall style was still there, not purely Valerio’s style.

But the face was blurred, unrecognizable.

While he was looking at the painting, Seraphina slipped away from him, only to see Leandro’s dark gaze.

She couldn’t conceal her surprise, but put on a calm face, “You scared me!”

“Did I?” Leandro still held the painting, glanced at it, and casually said, “When did you become so timid?”

Seraphina snorted, took the painting from his hand, and stuffed it into Valerio’s portfolio.

“This is Valerio’s homework, don’t mess it up,” she said, “or he’ll be pissed tomorrow.”

Just as she said this, something occurred to her, she turned to him, “Ah, you won’t see him tomorrow, right? It’s already 2 a.m., when are you leaving?”

“Twelve noon.” As Leandro answered, he went to the side of the bed to check on Valerio.

raised her eyebrows in surprise, “Wow, that’s like ten hours, aren’t you super busy? Do you have that much free time?”

at her and slowly said, “I rarely have free

Seraphina quickly moved towards the bed, ready to hug Valerio, but Leandro caught her.

really sleepy, I can fall

to

arms was too intimate, he listened to her feeble excuses, and leaned down to

the position uncomfortable

carried by Leandro into

its layout unchanged, aside

somewhat damp, turning on the shower, the

held tightly by Leandro, giving her a thorough bath.

since they were together, Leandro was deeply missing her, and was unwilling to let

him, but they were all washed

first to wake up was

good habits, full of energy, ready to greet the new day every morning

day left him

there were only him and Seraphina in the bed, how come

own blanket, staring at the two sleeping figures,

place and his alertness, he was a light sleeper, any

he opened his eyes, he met Valerio’s scrutinizing gaze.

a while, Valerio suddenly leaned forward, pointing at some marks

looked down, silently pulling

up

a bit higher.

skin was really delicate, a little bit of

to Valerio, “Just a little scrape,

shoulder, where there was a deep

she not fight back? This

either.” Leandro said.

being neglected, so he pouted, got off the bed and walked

sound of water came from the bathroom, and