After entering He Yaonian's bedroom, Mingdai tried hard not to let her mind wander.
But He Yaonian, who was following behind her, had such a high presence that she couldn't ignore him even if she wanted to.
Where are all your photos?
Mingdai looked around He Yaonian's bedroom but couldn't find where the photo was placed.
He Yaonian's room was very large, with an ensuite room inside and a small living room outside.
"In the bedroom."
He Yaonian looked at Mingdai, who had turned her head.
Mingdai stood motionless in the small living room, thinking she had already entered the bedroom, but it turned out she still had to go further in.
"Shall we go in?" He Yaonian asked.
Mingdai felt that He Yaonian's gaze was strange, which made her feel very pressured.
She asked, "Can you take it out?"
He Yaonian raised an eyebrow, "Take what?"
Mingdai blushed slightly. "You know that."
He Yaonian teased her deliberately, "How would I know if you don't tell me?"
Mingdai got annoyed. "Then I won't watch it."
He Yaonian is funny.
"You always back down, when will you ever see anything?"
"It doesn't happen every time."
Only after Mingdai finished speaking did she realize that He Yaonian was implying something.
Could it be that He Yaonian already knew her true intentions in looking at the photos?
He Yaonian said, "Then you sit down first, I'll go get it."
There was a sofa in the small living room. Mingdai watched He Yaonian go into the bedroom and then sat down on the sofa.
Not long after, He Yaonian came out with a photo album.
"I wouldn't normally take this out."
He Yaonian handed the photo album to Mingdai, saying, "After all these years, you're the only one I can show this to."
Mingdai accepted it with utmost care.
Before opening it, she asked He Yaonian, "Is there anything I can't read?"
He Yaonian sat down next to Mingdai.
What do you mean?
Mingdai glanced at him and said, "Then I'll flip it over."
He Yaonian was absent-minded, his gaze lingering on Ming Dai's smooth profile. "Turn it over."
The album is thin, but it basically records He Yaonian's life trajectory from childhood to adulthood.
When he was little, he was just like a porcelain doll, so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person at all.
Is this daytime sunlight?
Mingdai pointed to the chubby little boy wearing a Tang suit.
Despite being chubby, she is very fair-skinned and has well-defined features; she is already stunningly beautiful at such a young age.
"Um."
He Yaonian silently approached Mingdai, knowing that if Mingdai turned around, she would definitely bump into his nose.
Mingdai didn't notice.
She was eager to find photos of He Yaonian when he was an adult.
But all the adult photos in the album are clothed, so how could she see her waist?
Why are you flipping through it so fast?
He Yaonian asked the question knowing the answer already.
What are you looking for?
Mingdai flipped to the last page, thought for a moment, and asked in a very low voice, "Don't you have those kinds of photos?"
He Yaonian pretended to be stupid.
Which one?
Mingdai swallowed hard. "Well... the muscular kind, guys like to show off their eight-pack abs, the kind who don't wear shirts."
He Yaonian's eyes darkened.
He fell silent.
Mingdai looked at him with suspicion.
Their eyes met.
The atmosphere suddenly became sticky.
Mingdai realized that He Yaonian might have misunderstood.
"What I mean is..."
"There are no photos."
He Yaonian stared intently at Ming Dai, his gaze burning.
"I have eight-pack abs, right in front of you."
Mingdai gasped for breath.
He Yaonian pressed her hand against his muscular chest.
"Come see for yourself if you want."
Do it yourself?
Mingdai's entire brain went blank.
She had never done anything like this before, and she didn't know how she got there.
He Yaonian took a deep breath.
"Take it off."
Mingdai's almond-shaped eyes widened in panic. "That's not what I meant."
"Aren't you going to watch it?"
He Yaonian brought his handsome face close to Ming Dai's eyes.
Their noses almost touched.
Mingdai instinctively stepped back.
He Yaonian put his arm around her waist.
His arms were strong and powerful, gripping Mingdai's slender and sensitive waist so tightly that Mingdai felt she couldn't breathe.
"What kind of behavior is this, always running away?"
He Yaonian's nose lightly bumped against Mingdai's nose.
Mingdai shuddered, and she hurriedly tried to push He Yaonian away.
"I didn't run away, I am..."
I just don't know how to deal with this situation.
He Yao Nian's handsome face was inches away, and Ming Dai could see his beautiful lips as soon as she looked down.
She unconsciously felt like swallowing.
Dry mouth and throat.
She knew how intense her desire for He Yaonian was.
Forget it, I'll just ignore it.
Mingdai placed her hands on He Yaonian's chest and pushed him hard, causing him to lean against the sofa. She then turned around and straddled his lap.
"No need to take it off."
Mingdai was bold and fearless.
"Pull out your shirt."
He Yaonian's shirt was still tucked into his suit pants.
After being pushed down, He Yaonian heard Ming Dai say this and suppressed a laugh.
His usually calm and deep eyes now held a hint of mockery.
"You can smoke it yourself."
Since things had already come to this, Mingdai no longer held back.
She lowered her head and indeed began to pull at He Yaonian's shirt.
He didn't know where he was dragged, but He Yaonian suddenly groaned and his breathing became a little labored.
Mingdai blushed and pretended not to hear.
She quickly pulled out the hem of her shirt, bent down, and looked at He Yaonian's lower back from the side.
With He Yaonian leaning against her, Ming Dai found it somewhat inconvenient.
She reached out and pinched his bare skin where the hem of his shirt had been lifted.
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