Sick beauty always wants to bend me

It was already 10 minutes after Lu Ye changed his pants and came out. Shen Mo was adjusting the lights and curtains. When he saw Lu Ye coming out, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes: "It's just a change of pants, you need to so long?"

Lu Ye seemed to have nowhere to rest: "It's the first time I'm shooting, I'm a little nervous."

Shen Mo's breathing slowed down and slowed down, and it took a while before it became smooth: "Don't be nervous, I'll be fast."

Hearing Shen Mo's words, Lu Ye relaxed, and suddenly let out a chuckle, staring at Shen Mo with bright eyes: "Momo, men can't speak fast."

Wearing shorts, he strode up to Shen Mo and said in a low voice, "I should be dedicating myself to art, right?"

The opponent's strong and powerful long legs make people unable to look away, and the eight-pack abs make people feel hot in the nasal cavity. Lu Ye's abdominal muscles are not a big bulging piece, but well-proportioned and seductive.

Shen Mo nodded pretendingly calmly: "Of course."

Lu Ye looked around the environment and said with emotion: "Your equipment is quite complete."

Shen Mo's tone was steady: "Well, because of the shooting, the school has made preparations in advance."

"Damn it," Lu Ye searched around strangely, and finally stopped his eyes on the shooting props, his eyes suddenly frightened: "What is this??"

Shen Mo glanced at the props, and explained to Lu Ye, "Oh, to pad the model's buttocks and..." He paused, thinking about his wording: "...for other positions."

"Since it's a commercial shoot and it's an underwear advertisement, it's natural to ensure that the result is the most perfect presentation." Shen Mo tried to control her tone.

These things were all prepared by the photography department to be placed here. Each studio should have a separate copy. Shen Mo didn't know about it beforehand, but she wasn't too surprised when she saw it.

Lu Ye took two steps back in disbelief, feeling terrified: "I...I don't think I need it?"

Shen Mo glanced at Lu Ye lightly, her slightly long Danfeng eyes turned slightly, with an inexplicable ambiguity: "You don't need it, it's perfect like this."

Lu Ye felt hot from Shen Mo's gaze, and the breathing of both of them could be clearly heard in the small room.

Shen Mo's eyes are narrow and long, and her phoenix pupils are light, usually giving people the illusion of frigidity.

But at this time, his eyes seemed to contain infinite spring water, which made Lu Ye's heart burn with anger.

For some reason, Lu Ye's brain twitched and he suddenly said, "I'm quite satisfied with the look in your eyes?"

As soon as the words were closed, Lu Ye's ears turned red immediately, I'll go, what is he talking about?

Shen Mo nodded calmly: "I'm really satisfied, you don't need these props for your figure," he turned to get the props, at this time the cold expression was slightly relaxed, and at the same time he sighed in his heart: Thank you for your reassurance!

Shen Mo opened the box, gently rubbed the oil inside with her fingertips, and hooked her finger towards Lu Ye: "Come here, I'll help you apply the oil."

Lu Ye stepped forward like a big obedient dog: "Oh," he looked at the box of oil in Shen Mo's hand: "Why do you apply oil well?"

Shen Mo raised her hand to get closer, and her warm breath sprayed on Lu Ye's neck: "This is a special oil paint for models, and it can make the muscles more obvious."

After finishing the words, his hand was lightly placed on Lu Ye's chest, rubbing it lightly.

Shen Mo's hand was white and slender, weak and boneless, and it fell lightly on his body, causing a tremor inexplicably.

"Hiss!" Lu Ye let out a hurried low cry, and then his whole body was a little weak: "That...Momo, why don't I paint it myself?"

Lu Ye clenched his fists.

It's terrible, I thought that other men would not be able to stand shaking in front of Momo without clothes, but I didn't expect that I couldn't stand shaking in front of Momo without clothes, he wanted to back away uncontrollably.

Shen Mo patted his abdomen lightly, her voice was slightly muffled: "Don't move - it will be fine soon."

As he spoke, his fingers slowly descended, crossing the gracefully curved mermaid line, and reaching the base of his thigh.

At this second, Lu Ye felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he felt that he would die of cardiac arrest in the next second.

As his blood pressure rose, Lu Ye almost snatched the oil box from Shen Mo's hand, and jumped several meters, his breath was unstable: "I, I will do it myself."

As he said that, he hurriedly applied the oil all over his body, and stood aside, with a faint smile on his lips. Seeing Lu Ye's bewildered look, the thoughts in his heart became more and more firm.

While painting with oil paint, Lu Ye rejoiced in his heart that fortunately no other men were allowed to act as models for Momo.

Otherwise, if Momo paints on the other party like this, he will go crazy just thinking of this picture.

After applying the paint, Shen Mo adjusted the parameters of the camera, turned on the lights, and started the formal shooting process.

Although he had intended to tease Lu Ye earlier, but as soon as he entered the shooting, Shen Mo became serious. His voice was cold and professional: "Yes, turn to me a little bit."

"Lu Ye, look at my camera, it's very good, it's perfect!"

"Crack!" The sound of flashlights sounded in the studio, accompanied by Shen Mo's guiding voice from time to time.

When it came time to actually shoot, Lu Ye felt that he had relaxed instead, and was nervous before the shoot.

An hour after the shooting, Lu Ye took a shower in the special bathroom in the studio, then changed his clothes, and went out with Shen Mo.

Lu Ye wiped the sweat off Shen Mo's forehead with a paper towel, and then wiped it for himself without disdain, and said with emotion: "This photo is more tiring than running 800 meters."

Shen Mo glanced at him with a smile: "It's not so exaggerated."

Lu Ye retorted: "You didn't take a picture, how do you know?" He murmured silently in his heart, it was not just 800 meters, his heartbeat was not so fast when he ran 600, [-] meters.

Shen Mo comforted: "Okay, in order to express my gratitude, may I treat you to ice cream?"

Lu Ye snorted, and looked at Shen Mo angrily: "I think you, a greedy cat, want to eat it yourself?"

Shen Mo raised her eyebrows: "Is it possible?"

Under normal circumstances, Lu Ye wouldn't buy it for him, because it's easy to catch a cold when it's cold, but looking into Shen Mo's eyes, he couldn't say no: "You can only eat half of it, do you hear me?"

Shen Mo nodded and compromised: "Okay."

When the two left the studio, they happened to meet Chu Nansheng bringing the model in, looking at Shen Mo and Lu Ye, he was a little surprised: "Shen Mo, why are you and Lu Ye here?"

Shen Mo explained in a light tone: "Oh, Lu Ye came to be my model."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chu Nansheng's eyes: "So that's how it is."

Shen Mo nodded to Chu Nansheng: "Let's go first."

"Well," Chu Nansheng said in a low tone.

When the two walked out of the studio, Lu Ye looked back nervously, and explained: "Your classmate just saw us together, and she was quite disappointed. You should pay attention to it."

Shen Mo didn't take it to heart, and said perfunctorily: "Understood."

Lu Ye didn't struggle too much in front of people who didn't want to do it, he put his arm around Shen Mo's shoulder: "Let's go, go buy your ice cream."

Shen Mo: "Okay."

-

School supermarket.

The salesperson looked at the two crooked male college students in front of him, his expression a bit indescribable.

You said that their financial ability is limited. What they bought was more than 100 ice creams in the supermarket. You said that he was rich, but the two of them only bought one ice cream.

Lu Ye tore open the package and handed it to Shen Mo with a serious expression: "You can only eat one-third, and give me the rest."

Shen Mo took a bite of the ice cream lightly, then squinted her eyes in satisfaction and responded: "Got it."

His ice cream is usually cleaned up by Lu Ye, which is nothing to be surprised about.

The salesperson looked at Lu Ye's hands clasped around his waist, and the doubts he had just now suddenly became clear.

She knows! !These two are a couple, eating an ice cream together is not saving, but fun!

Shen Mo had just eaten a few mouthfuls when Lu Ye snatched the ice cream. Shen Mo was a little anxious to protect the food, and reached out to grab Lu Ye's raised arm, protesting: "Lu Ye, I haven't eaten a third of it yet. .”

Lu Ye refused to let go, and explicitly forbade: "You sweated a lot in the studio today, so you can't eat anymore."

Shen Mo's breath was a little heavy, but he couldn't reach after a few times, and glared at Lu Ye angrily: "You don't count what you say."

Lu Ye nodded indifferently: "Well, I am."

After that, he stuffed the ice cream that Shen Mo had eaten into his mouth, tasted it, and commented: "It tastes good."

Shen Mo sighed softly, he didn't know if his body would recover completely one day.

-

Early the next morning, Shen Mo had a fever as expected.

Filming is already a laborious job. He was sweating all over yesterday. He came out and blew a gust of cold wind. After eating ice cream, his fragile body immediately protested.

Lu Ye was the first to notice that he had a fever. He was a shallow sleeper, and woke up when he heard Shen Mo's slightly heavy breathing.

He got up and came to Shen Mo's bed. Seeing that Shen Mo's face was flushed, he leaned over and touched Shen Mo's forehead: "So hot?" He patted Shen Mo's cheek lightly: "Get up, Momo, you are sick!" We have to go to the hospital."

Shen Mo sank into the soft pillow, her originally cold white skin was glowing with a faint pink, her head was dizzy, she opened her lips slightly, exhaling a scorching breath.

He looked at Lu Ye with half-closed eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Don't go to the hospital, just go to the school infirmary." After speaking, there was a tickle in his throat, and he frowned. Voice.

Lu Ye followed Shen Mo's words: "Get up first and then talk." He slowly helped Shen Mo up: "Change your pajamas first, and then I will take you to see a doctor."

Shen Mo stood up, lazily replied: "Oh."

Lu Ye handed over Shen Mo's shirt: "You put it on first, and I'll put your water cup and medicine on it."

Lu Ye evaded to get things, Shen Mo changed his pajamas and put his shirt on his body, his drowsy head gradually regained consciousness, he stopped buttoning his buttons, and then let out a soft cry.

"Lu Ye."

Lu Ye turned back anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Shen Mo raised her reddened eyes, one button of the shirt was unbuttoned, a large area of ​​creamy skin was exposed, and the thin waist appeared empty under the wide shirt.

"I don't have much strength, can you buckle it for me?"

Lu Ye's gaze paused, his breathing stopped!

The author says:

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