100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 70 A Joyful Reunion

She initially wanted to refuse, but he twitched his fingers, and Jin Huan, exhausted, clung limply to his neck, letting him do as he pleased.

"Is it good or not?" The more he asked, the harsher his tone became, and the more unbearable it became.

"No." She was exhausted, but thinking about Jian Qizhao's good stamina, she knew she would suffer a lot, so she decided to postpone it for a while longer.

Jin Huan was carried back.

Jian Qizhao tucked her in before leaving.

During their video call that evening, Jin Huan didn't want to talk to him, but Jian Qizhao said that the house he was giving her was almost ready and she could move in in a few days. With her attention diverted, Jin Huan happily started discussing with Jian Qizhao what to put in the house, instantly forgetting all her unpleasantness.

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A new traditional Chinese style photo studio has opened in Shanghai.

She saw it in a short video and insisted on dragging him along.

Jian Qizhao never refused her; if he said he would go, he would go right away.

Taking a photoshoot here is quite expensive. The two of them chose five outfits, and the total cost for the negatives, scrolls, albums, framing, and other miscellaneous items came to over 30,000 yuan.

Her first outfit was a quju (a type of traditional Chinese dress) that exposed her shoulders, so she couldn't wear a normal bra and had to use breast petals.

However, because the belt was tied tightly, that area appeared particularly voluptuous.

Jian Qizhao's first outfit, matching hers, was that of a great general. The makeup artist spent over an hour doing their makeup. Although the makeup had to match the clothing, it wasn't really ancient times after all, and the makeup artist's main task was still to make the people look good.

With slender eyebrows, cool-toned eye makeup, and lipstick on her lips, the makeup look is pretty much complete.

She was truly stunning yet elegant, a natural beauty.

When Jin Huan first entered the studio, the cameraman was speechless, and the lighting technician and assistant all stared at her until her nose started bleeding.

This outfit is indeed a bit revealing.

The tight waistband accentuated how big that area was and how thin her waist was.

Even Jian Qizhao couldn't resist when he first saw her wearing it.

If such a scourge were in ancient times, it would surely have caused endless disputes and unrest among many countries!

It took them a while to adjust before they could start working normally. One of the poses involved Jin Huan half-lying on his chest, while Jian Qizhao had to gaze at her with adoration.

This look in his eyes doesn't need to be staged; he always has this expression when he looks at Jin Huan!

But his next move was to restrain her wrist with one hand and forcefully kiss her while she looked at him with bewildered and helpless eyes.

DSLRs are used to shoot from above.

When she doesn't deliberately make any gestures or expressions, her eyes naturally look innocent.

Jian Qizhao originally just wanted to take pictures, but when he actually kissed her, he lost control.

Her soft, gentle "Mmm" almost made the photographer's legs buckle and he dropped his DSLR.

It's normal for couples to sometimes take slightly bolder photos together.

So when shooting the second outfit, the first pose the photographer asked the two of them to strike was: she was being half-held by Jian Qizhao and sitting on his lap.

He needed to tilt his head back to kiss her neck.

This photo was quite difficult to take; maintaining this position was very tiring.

Most importantly, Jian Qizhao's energy fluctuations were too strong at this moment.

She couldn't sit still at all; her whole body felt weak.

Before long, the allure in her eyes became impossible to hide.

She leaned against him softly and weakly.

So much so that later, from an angle unseen by everyone, Jian Qizhao began to do bad things.

If she tries to struggle, he will punish her.

The two were very close, and their clothes were elaborate. Apart from Jin Huan, no one knew what his fingers were doing.

Under the guise of kissing her earlobe, the man's voice, both wicked and intensely aggressive, rang out: "Huan'er, do you like it?"