"Miss Wang, look at what I'm wearing... It's really strange."

Some wriggle, Lin Feng is very embarrassed to come out of the bedroom.

"Hee hee! It's still pretty good! It's an enlarged version of the gourd baby. How lovely... Lin Feng, look at the gourd on your head. It's all crooked... "

All along, Wang Yajun wore these special clothes in private to satisfy his inner desire. But now, seeing Lin Feng wearing huluwa's clothes, he was moved and funny.

"Come on... Try other clothes, wait... Come on, I'll take a picture of you first..."

Picked up the newly bought higher pixel Leica camera, Wang Yajun asked Lin Feng in huluwa clothes to pose, and then clicked to take a picture.

"Oh! Lin Feng, why are your movements so unnatural? The expression is also very stiff... Come on... Be natural, and the corners of your mouth are slightly upturned... "

At this time, Wang Yajun suddenly found that trying on clothes and taking photos for Lin Feng was happier than taking photos in these clothes. So, taking advantage of the victory, Wang Yajun took out all the clothes in the room and forced Lin Feng to wear them one by one.

"Miss Wang, all right? This is the eighth set... "

Lin Feng really doesn't understand. If Wang Yajun has ulterior motives for himself, is it really just to let himself take photos in these clothes she prepared?

"It's far away! There are still five or six sets here... Hold on... Lin Feng, don't you want the honor of an excellent class in your class? "

Under Wang Yajun's repeated threats, Lin Feng had no choice but to change one after another. But when she saw the innocent and natural smile on Wang Yajun's face when she took pictures of herself, Lin Feng felt that it was unlikely to be pretended.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Wang Yajun did not seek any other information or interests from himself. On the surface, she looks serious and mature. In fact, she is as innocent and lonely as a little girl. She doesn't seem to have any friends or interests. Such a happy smile can only be owned when taking pictures with herself

"Come on... Lin Feng, you should be charming in this shape, you know? Ha ha... "

Wang Yajun, who has never had such a good time, has forgotten himself. He has been playing with a digital camera all night. Although he is tired and sweating, he is very happy.

"Mr. Wang, this is the last set... You see, it's more than one o'clock in the morning... I have military training tomorrow..."

After getting the last set of clothes taken out by Wang Yajun, Lin Feng quickly interrupted, because he was afraid that Wang Yajun would not know where to take out a pile of clothes for a while, so he wouldn't want to sleep tonight.

"OK! Let's start today, hee hee... Lin Feng, thank you for playing with the teacher for so long. But I really didn't think it would be so fun to take pictures of others. Come and have a look at the poses you put just now. They are really funny... "

Wang Yajun wiped the sweat on his forehead, took the digital camera, sat closely on the sofa with Lin Feng, and showed the photos just taken by the digital camera.

"Isn't it? So I just looked like this when I was wearing that fire shadow dress? This expression is too... Too mischievous... "

"Miss Wang, you are very bad! Deliberately let me pose like this, it looks like an alpaca... "

"Ah! Miss Wang, you fucked me again! No, you must delete such an image damaging photo... "

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Before changing clothes and putting on pose, Lin Feng didn't feel anything, even a little boring. But now, when I sit with Wang Yajun and look at the photos, I have completely forgotten the boredom and fatigue before.

Looking at the funny photos in the digital camera and Wang Yajun's funny comments, Lin Feng also integrated into it and flirted with Wang Yajun.

And Wang Yajun did not realize that he was so close to a heterosexual.

Unknowingly, Wang Yajun shrank into Lin Feng's arms and smelled Lin Feng's good smell of masculinity. He couldn't help being confused.

She doesn't know what it feels like? Wang Yajun, who has never been in love, nor has he had such contact with boys, is even afraid of his own feeling.

When Lin Feng's hands unconsciously wanted to take Wang Yajun into his arms, Wang Yajun seemed to get an electric shock and the whole person bounced open.

"Miss Wang, you... What's the matter with you?"

Lin Feng was also startled by Wang Yajun's action and asked suspiciously.

"No... nothing, Lin Feng. It's getting late today. It's almost two o'clock... Go to bed! There will be military training tomorrow... "

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yajun's chest was up and down, his eyebrows frowned, and then ran back to his bedroom.

"This teacher Wang is really strange..."

Lin Feng shook his head and took a deep breath. There was still a faint fragrance of Wang Yajun on the sofa, which made Lin Feng's heart itch and have some small palpitations. But at this time, the words of crazy girl Xiao nishang rang in Lin Feng's ear.

"No! I can't be too greedy... I already have Yanran, sister Qingqing, sister Tongtong and crazy girl... How can I... Besides, Mr. Wang has no interest in me and only known me for a few days. Moreover, if Miss Wang is the granddaughter of elder Wang, as the crazy girl said, she must have a purpose when she approaches me... "

After calming down, Lin Feng simply cleaned up and went to bed in his bedroom. Today, he was tired all day, so Lin Feng soon entered his dream.

However, in the other bedroom, Wang Yajun turned over and over and couldn't sleep at all. Her mind remained in the picture just now, and then she couldn't help embracing her two arms, biting her lips and trying to recall the feeling just now: "is this the feeling of being held by a man? Very warm, very... Very secure... "

There was a palpitation in her heart. Wang Yajun was at a loss. After all, she had never felt like this before. This is the first time that Lin Feng felt such a palpitation.

Ignorant girl's heart, when the rain and dew of love come, it immediately grows up like a small sapling.