Chapter 352: Chapter 276: Infiltrating Ye 2.0 with the Wind Chapter 352: Chapter 276: Infiltrating Ye 2.0 with the Wind Rain felt she was truly going insane.
As a woman who was very submissive both physically and ntally, she had just been listening on the side, fully imrsing herself in Xixi’s perspective.
The QQ model Xixi, who had just stord out, could never have dread that her friend Rain would pull such a stunt!
There I am, feeling both ntally and physically mocked, overwheld with sha and humiliation, and you’re over there completely absorbed, even enjoying yourself!
I’ve beco a part of your little play, have I?
Normally, Rain wouldn’t get so deeply imrsed.
But the main thing was that the person doing these things was Cheng Zhu.
Even the dog of a man sitting on the sofa hadn’t expected that she would experience such emotions and make such an unreasonable demand.
Even he couldn’t help but think to himself, “Fuck!”
He thought she would be wiping her ass with a curtain—only to leave a hand exposed. Little did he expect she’d be like the little leaf crossing the river—relying entirely on her own current!
But it made sense, considering this was the person who could throw out that classic line during their first photoshoot, “Little brother, stop smoking. If you want to smoke, try smoking your sister’s butt instead.”
“I’m not so into role play, don’t start with that stuff!” Cheng Zhu cursed with a laugh.
He could see that Rain really enjoyed it, and so little perverts might also like this ga, but Cheng Zhu really wasn’t into it.
Now that only he and Rain were in the room, he patted the sofa to signal her to co and sit beside him.
Her cheeks flushed, she obediently sat down next to Cheng Zhu.
Zhu Youwei was very efficient, quickly sending over several pictures, all of them full-body shots.
So people even sent individual videos.
“These are all available today, you pick first. If they’re not suitable, I’ll switch them for another batch,” Zhu Youwei said.
Cheng Zhu: “Hiss—!”
With that chat log, plus his comnt, on top of being in this hotel right now, goddammit, you Zhu Youwei really have a mixed vibe. Are you running so side business out there, like selling tea?
So there they sat side by side, enlarging pictures and choosing people.
Both agreed that the third girl sent was the best choice.
Being a QQ model was mostly about the figure and that certain mysterious charm.
Cheng Zhu actually paid a lot of attention to the look in these models’ eyes.
Even later in his past life, when he started a live streaming company, he preferred to sign female strears who had a seductive gaze, and his company would even specifically train them to use their eyes effectively during live streams.
Many internet celebrities you like, if you observe closely, you might find their gaze is particularly enticing.
The model they were picking now had a mature, ladylike appearance, but her eyes definitely had a touch of seduction.
“Boss, she has the best figure and overall feels the most suitable for our three new Christmas sets,” Rain simply judged based on appearance.
“It’s okay, what I like is her gaze. When you take pictures of her, rember to focus on this aspect to enhance her strengths,” Cheng Zhu instructed.
“Aren’t you going to stay and watch?” Rain asked in surprise.
“I can’t, I still have things to do later,” Cheng Zhu replied.
He didn’t want to et won from certain circles.
Though in these circuits, he was soone who could cause an earthquake with a single stomp.
Cheng Zhu felt it was better to maintain a bit of mystery, to avoid any future complications.
“Alright then.” Rain’s gaze dimd montarily, but it was fleeting.
“I trust you quite a bit. You can make the call,” Cheng Zhu smiled.
He gave Rain’s cellphone number to Zhu Youwei, asking the model to contact her when she arrived.
“Mr. Zhu, I’ll treat you to a al another day,” he politely offered.
“No need for als. Let’s have a small gathering! We’ll get together another day for a small gathering,” Zhu Youwei imdiately typed back.
“OKOK!”
After putting down his phone, Cheng Zhu glanced at Rain sitting next to him.
Perhaps because the air conditioning in the hotel room was indeed warm, she had just unzipped her jacket.
“That inner layer you’re wearing is quite interesting!” Cheng Zhu noticed and found it amusing.
Rain was wearing a very tight white sweater under her jacket.
That wasn’t anything special; it simply outlined her full figure.
What was interesting was the design on this tight white sweater.
It was a snellen chart knitted in black yarn.
That’s right, a snellen chart.
The kind of chart used during eye exams. The pattern was large at the top and got smaller towards the bottom.
But since this sweater was worn by Rain, who’s going to look at it without getting starry-eyed?
Damn, my eyesight must be failing. I can only see the distorted second row!
Rain looked down at the prominent “E” shape and its inverted counterpart on her sweater and said,
“It’s new, I bought it because I thought it was fun.”
“Indeed, it’s quite interesting, suitable for strears,” Cheng Zhu nodded slightly, feeling it was a novel idea.
He personally thought that printing the snellen chart on a T-shirt might make a better impact.
After all, the texture of a sweater was sowhat different.
“They say the new model probably won’t arrive until about three o’clock,” Cheng Zhu turned to Rain with a teasing smile, “Says she needs to prepare.”
Rain, whose eyes had just dimd a mont ago, now seed to shine with light.
“I’ll leave before three,” Cheng Zhu told her.
After that, he stood up to grab the cara, saying, “Co on, I promised to take a few pictures of you, didn’t I? Pick one out of these three sets.”
“You choose, boss!” Rain got up, feeling as if she had transford from a pile of withered winter leaves to vibrant green foliage.
“Then let’s go with the one on the far left,” Cheng Zhu chose the set with the most fabric.
He had said before that he actually preferred this Christmas dress.
It’s the kind that can be worn normally out and about, or casually photographed for social dia posts.
Instead of QQ lingerie, it’s more like a holiday uniform.
Rain started to play “Miracle Nuan Nuan” in front of Cheng Zhu.
He occasionally looked up at Rain, then back down to select accessories.
Three versions of Christmas battle dresses were released, along with three versions of headbands to wear, and of course, three versions of chokers.
In the end, Cheng Zhu chose the rabbit ear headband.
The front of this headband was red, while the back was white.
The left ear drooped slightly from the middle, giving a slightly bent look, while the other stood up high, creating a playful visual effect.
Actually, the second version of the three Christmas dresses was just a Christmas take on a bunny girl outfit.
It was more figure-hugging.
Unlike the first version of the dress, whose hemline was above the knee and had a bit of a pouf skirt feel.
But this dress, if you turn slightly while taking photos, the fluttering of the hem will look particularly tasty.
“Wear this.” He handed the rabbit ear headband to Rain, who had just finished changing.
Rain opted to go barefoot, feeling it matched the Christmas dress better.
Indeed, it did.
Beneath the dress, symtrically smooth calves and tender naked feet, paired with the red Christmas dress, instantly sparked a vibe.
At that mont, she ran barefoot into the bathroom and, looking in the mirror, put on the headband.
Cheng Zhu ran his fingers over the three chokers, finally settling on the one with a small golden bell.
“Here, let put this on you,” Cheng Zhu said.
Fully equipped, Cheng Zhu stepped back to take a look and nodded in satisfaction.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the light rain had started to fall heavier.
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In the hotel suite, Cheng Zhu was taking photos of Rain very seriously.
“Haven’t taken photos for a long ti, but my hands haven’t gotten rusty,” he was still very satisfied with his skills.
Of course, also because Rain was his most practiced model. Having taken so many sessions before, they were well attuned to each other.
After about fifteen minutes of shooting, Cheng Zhu motioned her to co and look at the photos.
“These shots are absolutely stunning, boss!” Rain was amazed.
Girls always feel better after taking good photos.
That’s also why so people who learn photography never run out of girls around them.
“Learn well! Your skills are only half of mine,” Cheng Zhu boasted.
“Mm!” Rain nodded, then cautiously asked, “Boss, can I choose one to post on social dia for Christmas?”
Whenever it ca to Cheng Zhu, she was always extra careful, fearful of overstepping.
“Sure, it’s just normal clothing after all, just Christmas-thed,” Cheng Zhu responded.
“Then… boss, could you take a few more shots that I can’t post on social dia?” Rain, as usual, started to use all her wiles.
“Like what?” Cheng Zhu feigned ignorance.
Rain stood in front of him, slowly lowering her body, dressed in the Christmas attire, becoming a kneeling figure on the ground.
As she knelt, the back of the dress connected to the floor, covering half of her shapely, fair legs, and the soles of her bare feet faced upward due to the position.
Then, she slowly lifted her head, the rabbit ears flopping backward, allowing Cheng Zhu to take a top-down photo with the cara.
In his aesthetic judgnt, it called for a close-up of the face.
So, he leaned in slightly, his hand resting on Rain’s cheek to adjust the angle and tilt her head further back.
In the process, his fingers accidentally brushed her mouth corner, which she naturally opened.
She was instantly ablaze.
It is so with dry leaves in winter—one spark and they flare up!
And keep burning endlessly!
“Click, click!” The sound of the cara shutter echoed continuously.
But later, among those sounds, were there so whimpers…?
Rain was passionately reviewing her lessons, getting faster and faster.
It was the afternoon, ti for so post-lunch sweetness.
Although it was just a one-sided service, she was always enjoying it.
But Cheng Zhu was a man of his word.
Rain had indeed been swamped lately, either shooting or editing photos, working day and night.
Cheng Zhu had promised her, he would give her a reward.
He glanced out the window at the increasing rain, turning into a downpour.
He pulled out his almanac: On the eleventh day of the tenth month of the year of the Horse, rain; abstain from: marriage, opening markets, house entry. Suitable for: sneaking into the leaves with the wind.
He whispered sothing to her, and Rain imdiately went to open the bedside drawer in great excitent, fetching sothing chargeable from inside.
Later on, on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, there appeared a docile but extrely provocative little puppy.
The little puppy lay on the sofa.
The golden bell on the collar rang incessantly, now light, now loud.
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling…
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