Chapter 85

I don’t know how many photos Qi Ya took before she finally put her DSLR camera back on the tripod, adjusted the angle, and changed the lighting.

The blue light that shone on Song Ning earlier made his solo photo look more aloof and enhanced his features.

After trying several lighting combinations, Qi Ya finally chose white light, which shone on Song Ning’s naked body, making his skin look fairer.

“Brother Ning, please get off the curtain first, we need to change the curtain!”

Song Ning walked to one side of the curtain, first rolling up and putting away the white curtain with Qi Ya, then putting down a cherry blossom pink curtain, which, combined with the newly adjusted bright white lights, created a completely different style from before.

Song Ning had been modeling for Qi Ya for half a day, and his erect penis was getting tired. Judging from Qi Ya’s posture, he guessed that she wanted to take a photo with him, so he tentatively asked:

“This color might not suit me well in photos, it makes me look a bit effeminate…”

Qi Ya opened her right hand and waved it at Song Ning. Only then did he notice that Qi Ya had a ring on her thumb that had appeared at some point.

“This is the camera remote! I’m going to take a picture with Ning!”

Song Ning thought the remote control she mentioned would be the kind you hold in your hand, but it turned out to be a ring. She had no idea how it worked.

As Qi Ya spoke, she walked onto the newly laid curtain and waved to Song Ning, signaling him to come over as well.

“Is this all you’re wearing?”

Song Ning asked the girl, watching her step onto the curtain and walk closer to Qi Ya until his penis was almost touching her body before he stopped.

Qi Ya raised her arms and hugged Song Ning’s neck, her body involuntarily pressing against the man, her lower abdomen pressed against his swollen, red penis, and she said sweetly:

“Don’t you like it, brother?”

Song Ning thought the girl would change into sexy lingerie and take some photos to promote her own brand, but seeing her now, Song Ning knew she was wrong.

So he grabbed the girl’s shapely buttocks with both hands, pulled her into his arms, and caressed her gently. His penis, pressed against her soft belly, stood erect between them. He said with certainty:

“I like it! How could I not like it? Didn’t you see this thing has been saluting you for ages?”

“Snap! Snap!”

The sound of a camera shutter came from the side. Has the shooting started?

Song Ning glanced at the big screen. A still image flashed across the screen, showing a girl standing on tiptoe. Before Song Ning could react, she felt a warm, moist sensation on her lips.

“Mmm~~”

The two kissed as if it were their first time, without the slightest hint of awkwardness from their first intimate encounter. Song Ning felt the softness of the girl’s body, while Qi Ya felt the hardness and strength of the man. Even the shutter clicked paused at that moment.

After a long while, the two separated, and Qi Ya, her face flushed and panting, said:

“Oops, I forgot to take a picture!”

Song Ning stared intently at the girl:

“It’s okay, let’s try again!”

He tightened his grip on the girl’s hips, almost lifting Qi Ya up, and leaned in to kiss her again. This time, the sound of camera shutters clicking incessantly filled the air.

After kissing for a while, Song Ning’s hands began to wander. One hand held Qi Ya’s buttocks, keeping her pressed against his body, while the other hand moved upwards, slipping under the girl’s loose nightgown and caressing her smooth, jade-like back.

The shutter clicked incessantly, capturing Qi Ya’s fair skin peeking out from under her loungewear.

Song Ning’s hand had already reached her shoulder blades, but he hadn’t touched the bra straps. Sure enough, the girl was wearing nothing underneath her clothes. He used his hand, which was rubbing the girl’s buttocks, to spread open the elastic edge of Qi Ya’s pants and slipped it inside. The touch of his palm was smooth and slippery, and she was also wearing nothing underneath.

He couldn’t help but increase the pressure of his hand on the girl’s buttocks, making their lower bodies press even closer together.

Their genitals were separated by a thin layer of fabric, and Song Ning’s glans was even pressed against Qi Ya’s ordinary belly.

The two kissed closely for a long time. Qi Ya twisted her body to let Song Ning loosen his grip a little, then turned around and leaned against Song Ning’s chest. A hard, hot penis was pressed between her two honey-like buttocks. She held one of Song Ning’s hands in each hand and wrapped them around her abdomen from both sides. She turned her head away and looked up to continue kissing Song Ning.

Song Ning discovered that every time the camera shutter clicked, he felt his penis being sandwiched between two incredibly bouncy mounds of flesh, which felt incredibly pleasurable.

His hands were no longer at ease. One hand broke free from the girl’s control and climbed upwards, while the other hand was unwilling to lag behind.

He grabbed Qi Ya’s breasts with both hands, one on each side, and kneaded them forcefully.

Qi Ya’s breasts are incredibly large. Song Ning has never touched such large breasts in the real world. Only Ishihara Kuriko, the principal of Seifu Academy in the “Oni Chichi” dungeon, can rival Qi Ya’s bust size, and Ishihara’s bust size is an astonishing 38E!

Song Ning had stared at Qi Ya’s photos countless times, envying the man who could hold and play with those huge breasts. Now, he had finally become the kind of person he had once envied so much.