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.

aren’t you super

and slowly said, “I

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

from insomnia.” Seraphina quickly denied, “I’m really sleepy, I can fall asleep in a minute.”

Leandro seemed to

was positioned in his arms was too intimate, he listened to her feeble excuses,

found the position uncomfortable and

by Leandro into the bathroom.

its layout unchanged,

somewhat damp, turning on the shower, the

tightly by Leandro, giving her

together, Leandro was deeply missing her, and was unwilling to let

of questions she wanted to ask him, but they were all washed

morning, the first to wake up

soon-to-be primary school student, he had good habits, full of

day left him a

and Seraphina in the bed, how come there was an

on his own blanket, staring at the two sleeping figures, trying to

alertness, he was a light sleeper, any changes in the

his eyes, he met Valerio’s

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

looked down, silently pulling the blanket

up

a bit higher.

a little bit of force from him could easily

whispered to Valerio, “Just a

quickly pointed at his shoulder, where

back?

not hurting either.”

for some reason he suddenly felt like he was being neglected, so he pouted, got off the

from the bathroom, and Seraphina slowly