Chapter 1117
Ryan asked, "How long do you need to finish?"
Eloise wiped the sweat off of her neck and looked awkward. "I finished all of the drafts last night. So far, I've only carved Camelia and Freya's portraits, not Nina and Sherry's. I'm doing Nina's now."
Ryan's gaze shifted to the two carvings before him. Camelia's looked distant yet captivating, her slightly pursed lips so lifelike it made him want to kiss the carving.
Freya's carving was done well too. It perfectly showed her elegance, and Ryan felt excited when he saw it. Although she hid her breasts with a straw hat, it left more room for imagination.
His admiration turned into fascination. "By the way, aren't you going to carve yourself?"
"Me?" Eloise smiled faintly. "Forget it!"
He looked up at the sky and said meaningfully, "You should! Imagine it—carving yourself on a beach, sipping from a coconut, wearing a straw hat. Don't forget that drop of coconut water that dripped on your chest earlier."
Eloise blushed and thought he wa

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