Lin Cheng was a little disappointed, but it was expected.
It would be outrageous that Brother Jing can transform into a bunny girl now.
Pity!
Where's the bunny girl Riven?
"Then let me take two pictures of Nu Na first! The light was not good outside just now."
Lin Cheng took out his cell phone, "Nu, then stand by the window."
Brother Jing stood over and lowered his head to adjust his skirt.
"Look up here!"
"Smile."
"Don't tighten your hands, just be natural."
The first photo turned out pretty good.
The lights are bright, and Brother Jing's white dress looks even more fairy-like.
But after taking a closer look, Lin Cheng felt something was lacking.
"What's wrong?"
Brother Jing came up and took a look at the photo.
"I feel like there's something wrong somewhere."
"What's the problem? I feel fine."
Lin Cheng turned his head and saw Brother Jing's smooth forehead.
"I know! No more high heels."
Lin Cheng quickly went to get the shoes, "Nu, then put on your high heels, otherwise the hem of your skirt will be too low and it will drag the floor."
Brother Jing took the white high-heeled shoes, lifted up the hem of her skirt and stretched the soles of her feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings inside.
"OK! Let's try again."
Brother Jing walked from the new station to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Change your expression this time and try to be as sad as possible."
"Don't look at me and laugh."
"Lower your head! Look down."
Lin Cheng really looked like that, and he kept slapping Brother Jing from different angles.
Probably because he was too involved, this guy's posture was much more enchanting than the model's. Lin Cheng even knelt on the floor and stuck out his butt when filming Brother Jing's side face and upward angle.
Brother Jing really couldn’t hold back his laughter.
"Don't laugh! Be serious."
"Then don't tease my sister with such a coquettish posture, I really want to laugh."
Brother Jing has given up on posing and waved his hands with a smile: "Why don't you let me take pictures for you? I think your style is more attractive."
"Stop talking nonsense! Turn around, I want to take a picture of your back."
Lin Cheng was angry, what is a coquettish posture?
Just wait for me.
Brother Jing didn't know Lin Cheng's plan, so he turned around with a smile and looked at the river view outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Nuna, hold the glass with one hand."
Eunjeong did as he was told.
"Bend a little bit."
She hesitated and bowed slightly.
"Bend a little more."
She felt something was wrong, "Moya? Isn't this posture too strange?"
"No! Listen to me and bend down a little more."
"Don't move your hands down along with it. Keep your arms straight when touching the glass."
Pursing his lips and seeing Lin Cheng's figure faintly printed on the glass, Brother Jing hesitated for a moment and then slowly bent down.
With this movement, she stretched one arm to touch the glass above, her white dress was tightened, and the lines behind her were highlighted.
Lin Cheng's eyes widened.
The dignified and gentle white dress and the contrasting back view brought by such a posture are really foul.
He couldn't help but move closer.
"are you done?"
"Wait a minute, I'm looking for an angle to take the photo."
Looking at the reflection on the glass, she blushed.
Time passed by second by second, and Brother Jing felt shy and unbearable.
After taking several wonderful photos in succession, Lin Cheng stood up.
Brother Jing also quickly stood up, still facing Lin Cheng.
"Is it okay now?"
"Not yet, sister, please keep bending down."
"······"
Seeing that she didn't move, Lin Cheng leaned close to her ear and said, "Nu Na, you promised me."
Brother Jing looked back at him in shame, then slowly leaned down again.
Still the shocking contrast picture.
The gentle and elegant white long skirt reflects the beautiful and round lines.
Lin Cheng reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt.
Brother Jing held up the glass with one hand, and subconsciously grabbed Lin Cheng's arm with the other hand.
"Just lift it up a little, I want to take a photo of my sister showing her legs."
"Ah! You are really..."
She complained softly and let go of her hand.
Lin Cheng slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, and her long legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were half-hidden and half-exposed in the long skirt.
Brother Jing's legs are not as thin as Ji Yan's, they are very voluptuous, but they are particularly attractive when wrapped in stockings.
Lin Cheng held the phone in one hand and lifted Brother Jing's skirt to his thigh with the other hand.
"Nuna, can you carry it yourself? I want to take pictures."
Brother Jing said nothing and silently grabbed the hem of his skirt.
Lin Cheng was almost confused.
Isn’t the scene in front of me too foul?
"Nu Na."
"kindness?"
"Let's go over there."
"······"
"Only taking pictures, I want to take more photos with good poses."
So Brother Jing stood beside the bed.
At Lin Cheng's request, she sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed elegantly, lay on her side in a lazy posture, or knelt beside the bed to exude amazing charm.
Lin Cheng recorded every scene with his mobile phone.
Then, she lay flat on the bed.
Her long legs were spread on both sides of the end of the bed, her plain white skirt slid down, and Lin Cheng knelt between her legs holding up her cell phone.
"Ah! How can anyone take pictures like this?"
"I've seen that some photographers in movies are like this? There are even some who carry the models' legs."
Lin Cheng thought for a moment, "Maybe it looks professional this way? Or maybe it's from a better angle?"
Brother Jing was helpless and ashamed, "What movie were you watching?"
"Nineteen prohibitions."
"······"
"Be serious, Nu Na look at the camera."
Lin Cheng leaned over the camera to slap his face, and Brother Jing's face turned red.
She subconsciously covered half of her face with her arm and bit the back of her hand.
With Lin Cheng so close, my sister was really shy.
But just at this moment of shyness, Lin Cheng was stunned.
"Is the picture ready?"
"alright."
"Then get up."
"I still want to see it."
Lin Cheng lowered his head and brought his face closer.
Brother Jing turned his head away, his face already red.
"Eun Jung Nu Na."
"kindness?"
She tilted her head and didn't look at him.
"I want to kiss you."
"no."
Rejecting, Lin Cheng slowly approached her, but she only turned her head slightly.
Lin Cheng still blocked his lips.
It's not the first time anyway.
So she thought.
It's a bit of a show-off.
Lin Cheng kissed me very carefully.
His selfish motives towards his sisters are obvious, and he also knows that Brother Jing likes him, otherwise how could he be so arrogant.
But brother Jing is not as proactive as Xiaomin, nor is he as submissive as his sister-in-law.
Finally, Brother Jing felt something was wrong.
Her whole body was tense.
"Nu Na, is that okay?"
"no!"
Brother Jing turned his head away, not looking at Lin Cheng.
"My sister is old, please don't hurt her, okay?"
Her voice was trembling a little.
Lin Cheng smiled and kissed her cheek, "Then I'll wait until sister is ready. Sister knows that I won't hurt you, right? The same goes for other sisters."
Lin Cheng stood up, and Brother Jing was a little stunned.
Realizing that this guy was looking at her suspiciously, she finally put down her skirt with a blushing face.
The two of them sat on the sofa and were silent for a while.
"How about we play a game?"
"What?"
"Guess something while blindfolded. If Nu wins, I will agree to any of your conditions. If I win, Nu will also agree to one of your conditions."
Brother Jing subconsciously felt that there was a trap, but when he thought that Lin Cheng had listened to him just now, he no longer worried about any traps.
"Nu, let's guess first."
Seeing Brother Jing put on the steam goggles, Lin Cheng leaned over mischievously.
Brother Jing felt his approach, "Don't deliberately make difficult things for your sister to guess."
"Don't worry, it's not difficult."
As she finished speaking, she felt her hand being held by him.
Then, I touched something.
She didn't react at first and subconsciously held it.
"ah!"
She jerked her hand back, "You guy..."
"Nu Na, have you guessed what it is?"
"I have no idea."
"real?"
Lin Cheng grabbed her hand again and pulled it over, "Sister, do you want to feel it again?"
She bit her lip and hesitated for two seconds, moving carefully.
"Sister, do you have the answer?"
"have no idea."
"Then feel it carefully."
"It seems like... fried fish cakes?"
She hesitated and deliberately gave an outrageous answer.
"That's right! Sister, do you want to have a taste?"
