Chapter 2169 Playing Dumb
"Go to hell!"
"How could my sister have clothes like that?"
Lin Cheng was a little disappointed, but it was expected.
It would be outrageous if Brother Jing could transform into a bunny girl now.
What a 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."
"What's the problem? I feel fine."
Lin Cheng turned his head and saw Brother Jing's smooth forehead.
"I know! No more 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 inserted the soles of her feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.
"OK! Let's try again."
Brother Jing walked from his 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."
"Look down! 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 that of the model. 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 your sister with such a coquettish posture. You 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.
"Nu Na, hold the glass with one hand."
Eun Jung does as she is told.
"Bend a little bit."
She hesitated and bowed slightly.
"Bend a little more."
She felt something was wrong, "Mo? 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 before slowly bending 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 ready?"
"Wait a minute, I'm looking for an angle to shoot."
She blushed as she looked at the reflection on the glass.
Time passed by second by second, and Brother Jing was unbearably shy.
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."
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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."
"Yeah! You guys are really..."
She complained softly and let go.
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 Jiyan'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."
"······"
"Just 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 on the bed in a lazy posture, or knelt beside the bed to exude astonishing 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 while, "Maybe it looks professional this way? Or maybe it's from a better angle?"
Jing Ge was helpless and ashamed, "What movie did you watch?"
"19+."
"······"
"Be serious, look at the camera."
Lin Cheng leaned over to face the camera, and Jing Ge's face was very red.
She subconsciously covered half of her face with her arm and bit the back of her hand.
Lin Cheng was so close to her, and her sister was really shy.
But it was this moment of shyness that made Lin Cheng stunned.
"Is it done?"
"It's done."
"Then get up."
"I want to see more."
Lin Cheng lowered his head and moved his face closer.
Jing Ge turned his head away, his face already red.
"Yeah Jing Nun."
"Yeah?"
She tilted her head and didn't look at him.
"I want to kiss you."
"No."
She refused, but Lin Cheng slowly moved up to her, but she just turned her head slightly.
Lin Cheng still blocked her lips.
It's not the first time anyway.
She thought so.
A little bit of a pose.
Lin Cheng kissed very attentively.
His selfishness towards the sisters was obvious, and he also knew that Jing Ge liked him, otherwise how could he be so arrogant.
But Jing Ge was not as proactive as Xiaomin, nor as submissive as the eldest sister-in-law.
Finally, Jing Ge felt something was wrong.
She tensed up.
"Nu Na, is it okay?"
"No!"
Jing Ge turned her head away and didn't look at Lin Cheng.
"Sister is old, please don't hurt her, okay?"
Her voice was a little trembling.
Lin Cheng smiled and kissed her cheek, "Then I'll wait for sister to be ready. Sister knows that I won't hurt you, right? The same goes for other sisters."
Lin Cheng stood up, and Jing Ge was a little stunned.
When she found that this guy was looking at her slyly, she finally blushed and put down the hem of her skirt.
The two sat on the sofa, speechless for a while.
"How about we play a game?"
"What?"
"Guess the thing with your eyes blindfolded. If Nuna wins, I will agree to any of your conditions. If I win, Nuna will agree to one of my conditions."
Jing Ge subconsciously felt that there was a trap, but when he thought of how Lin Cheng had listened to him just now, he was no longer worried about traps.
"Nuna will guess first."
Seeing Jing Ge wearing a steam eye mask, Lin Cheng approached him slyly.
Jing Ge felt him approaching, "Don't deliberately make things difficult for me to guess."
"Don't worry, it's not difficult."
As soon as the voice fell, she felt her hand being held by him.
Then, she touched something.
She didn't react at first, and subconsciously held it.
"Ah!"
She pulled her hand back suddenly, "You guy..."
"Did Nuna guess what it was?"
"I don't know."
"Really?"
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 cautiously.
"Sister, do you have an answer?"
"I don't know."
"Then feel it carefully."
"It seems to be... fried fish cakes?"
She hesitated and deliberately gave an outrageous answer.
"That's right! Then sister, do you want to try it?"
"..."