Chapter 108 Was it because you were too excited?



Chapter 108 Was it because you were too excited?

The photoshoot was scheduled for the morning. They first took two sets of couple photos, and then took the remaining three sets of individual photos.

During her teenage years, Jiang Qingying had taken many photoshoots, and she was quite natural in front of the camera. Lu Jinyuan, on the other hand, always had an icy expression in front of strangers, and today, with the camera on, his face was not only cold but also stiff.

The photographer kept making adjustments, and Lu Jinyuan was about to bang his head against the wall.

Jiang Qingying laughed at him for a long time, and even after being caught, she didn't stop at all, teasing him: "Even the renowned President Lu has things that stump him."

Lu Jinyuan used his fingertips to lift her chin, making her raise her face, his tongue pressed against her teeth, "Is it that funny?"

Jiang Qingying nodded, laughing unrestrainedly, "That's hilarious."

The photographer didn't disturb them; instead, he took the opportunity to snap several great photos.

Jiang Qingying: "Are you sealed away by the camera?"

Lu Jinyuan shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "I will only smile at you."

Jiang Qingying burst out laughing, and Lu Jinyuan unconsciously laughed along with her.

The photographer seized the opportunity to take a few more pictures. He finally discovered that the big shot had a particularly good smile as long as he wasn't looking at the camera, but once he looked at the camera, the smile... was quite creepy.

This deal is lucrative, but it's not easy to make money!

After the first set of minimalist-style photos were taken, it was Jiang Qingying's turn to take her favorite set of pure and sensual photos. She changed into a pure white chiffon nightgown with a few pieces of lace attached to the bra. Below the bra was a nearly transparent chiffon, exuding both purity and sensuality. However, her pants were opaque white shorts. Her hair was slightly curled, making her look very natural, like she had just woken up.

Lu Jinyuan was wearing a black shirt, with only the two buttons fastened around his waist and abdomen. The shirt was loose and baggy, and his muscular chest and the faint outline of his abdominal muscles were eye-catching.

That abstinent face, coupled with his revealing attire, created a captivating yet alluring aura that Jiang Qingying couldn't tear her eyes away from.

Lu Jinyuan noticed her drooling gaze, smiled helplessly, and handed her the long, light gauze shawl.

"Put this on."

Jiang Qingying snapped out of her daze, looked down at the weightless shawl in his hand, and remained silent.

She deliberately didn't wear it.

"Trust me, it will look even better in photos," Lu Jinyuan advised.

Jiang Qingying remained skeptical.

Lu Jinyuan didn't force her. After taking a few pictures, he found that the effect was not good, so Jiang Qingying reluctantly put on the shawl.

Lu Jinyuan looked at her, suppressing a laugh.

Jiang Qingying, spoiled and arrogant, threatened him: "If you dare to laugh out loud, I will definitely beat you up."

Lu Jinyuan suppressed his smile, sat on the sofa, and quietly waited for the photographer to arrange the poses.

Photographer: "So, the pregnant mother straddles the expectant father's lap."

The two did as instructed, with Lu Jinyuan supporting her waist at all times, saying, "Be careful."

Jiang Qingying's emotions didn't fluctuate much, and she simply hummed in agreement.

Photographer: "Let's take a few pictures first... Okay, pregnant mother, you can straighten your knees and look down at your husband."

Photographer: "Yes, the two of you should get closer, even closer. The expectant father should hold the pregnant woman's waist, and then his chin can gently rest on her belly, and they should look up at each other."

The photographer originally intended to add, "Make your expressions gentler," but he found that the two of them were already being gentle enough without his prompting.

Ugh! I'm being fed dog food again!

Jiang Qingying looked down into his gentle and tender eyes. His dark eyes flickered, and the love flowing in them gradually filled her heart. She looked at him with a slight smile, motionless.

Then, I saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, revealing a deliberately provocative smile.

Jiang Qingying accepted his provocation, curled the corners of her lips, and gave a haughty snort.

After holding back for a long time, the photographer finally mustered the courage to interrupt their flirting, "Shall we change our pose?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingying and Lu Jinyuan became serious.

The photographer thought for a moment, then pointed to the end of the sofa, "The expectant father can lie down, and the pregnant mother can rest on his chest, but be careful of her belly."

Lu Jinyuan helped her into a pose for the photo. The familiar scent of roses filled her nostrils; it was the natural fragrance of her hair.

"You smell so good."

"......"

Jiang Qingying knew he was doing it on purpose, so she slapped him hard on the chest. After she finished, she heard the photographer shout.

"Good, place your hand on his chest, yes, hold it."

Jiang Qingying couldn't pull her hand back, and she even forgot to loosen the grip. The photographer assumed she was uncomfortable and comforted her, "Relax a little, just gently place it on."

Jiang Qingying finally relaxed her grip, feeling the beating of his chest and the gradually warming body temperature with her fingertips. She couldn't help but cough lightly, trying to clear the junk from her mind.

Lu Jinyuan's eyes held a meaningful smile, seeing through it but saying nothing.

After finally getting through the filming, Jiang Qingying abruptly left his embrace, pretending to be calm as she said, "I'm going to change my clothes and do a few more shots."

"Hmm." Lu Jinyuan's expression was deep, and he said with a smile, "Do you need any help?"

Jiang Qingying was seething inside, but because there were outsiders present, she couldn't lash out. She could only glare at him fiercely.

Lu Jinyuan reached out and gently pinched her cheek.

"Hiss—" Jiang Qingying's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jinyuan tensed up instantly. He hadn't used much force, so it couldn't have been from pinching her face.

"It's nothing," Jiang Qingying said after a moment, sounding aggrieved. "She kicked me, and quite hard."

Lu Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief and massaged her lower back. Suddenly, he stopped and asked her, "Was it because you were too excited?"

Jiang Qingying's face flushed: "..."

As the pregnancy progressed, the baby's movements became more pronounced and she became more sensitive to her surroundings. Several times, during intimate moments between the two, she would make a lot of noise in her womb. After that, Lu Jinyuan dared not touch Jiang Qingying anymore.

The baby is usually very well-behaved, but she just kicked Jiang Qingying hard. Maybe it was because she was too excited. Because that man was indeed very attractive just now, and her mind wasn't filled with pure and innocent thoughts. If they hadn't been filming, and the location had been at home, they might have already set them on fire.

Someone is very restrained now, only flirting with her verbally, but able to refrain from taking any real action, almost like a ninja turtle. So it's more likely that Jiang Qingying took the initiative to have feelings for her and ignited the fire herself.

But how could Jiang Qingying admit it? Don't even think about pinning all the blame on her. She growled at him, "You're talking nonsense! How could that be!"

Lu Jinyuan stared at her.

Jiang Qingying gradually became furious.

"Shut up and get out!"

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