Mr. Butler on the catwalk

When Zhang Yishan opened his eyes, he felt terribly cold.He reached out to touch his forehead, only to find it was hot.

——I did a fuck, and sure enough, I had a fever.Zhang Yishan cursed secretly in his heart, and made an unknown sound from his throat.

When he wanted to support his body and sit up, his hand touched the body of the person next to him.Zhang Yishan looked at the person on his left who was sleeping with his back facing him, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.

So he lifted the man's shoulders with his hands and shook them violently.

At this time, Aikawa Masayuki was living well in his dream, but suddenly the scene changed and he was thrown into the Great Hanshin Earthquake.There was no way, he pondered for a while, and slowly woke up.

He turned his head and saw Zhang Yishan's face, one eye was still not fully opened, and he was facing it blankly.Zhang Yishan felt that this scene was so awkward that he would die, so he endured the pain in his throat and said to him: "You should go."

Aikawa wiped his face with his hands, nodded and said "En".Then, without objection or question, he turned over and got out of bed.When he went to bed, he was still wearing the casual clothes from the day before, and now the long-sleeved shirt was very pleated.

Zhang Yishan watched the man walk towards the bathroom until he could no longer see him before falling back on the bed.

He was in a bad mood, so he could only close his eyes, trying to make himself fall asleep dizzily.

... He remembered that in the early morning of this morning, he was carried back to the hotel by Aikawa.

At that time, Zhang Yishan had been hiding in the alley behind the model house, and had been standing there for seven hours.He originally brought a cup of hot cocoa to warm his hands when he came, but it soon cooled down.He didn't want to drink it at first, but later he was really thirsty, so he sipped it little by little, because the drink was so sweet that it made him feel even more sad.

Just stood like that until Zhang Yishan felt that he was completely a demon.He waited motionlessly for the guy who didn't know when he would come back, without even moving a step.When you are tired, you can squat down for a rest or lean against the wall, but you never want to walk away.

He was afraid that he would miss it.

Zhang Yishan himself didn't know what he was waiting for. When he was too tired to stand the cold, he squatted down in a daze, leaned half against the wall, put his arms around his knees, and buried his head in it.

What's messed up in my head are all weird cutscenes.I haven't been in a serious relationship a few times until I was 28 years old, it's nothing more than because I am a hopeless face control, and I am too lazy to die.Thinking about it carefully, I have never experienced such a determined wait for someone.

Zhang Yishan wanted to hang his eyelids, but he really couldn't.He just slept curled up like that until someone came up and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yishan thought, is Alfred still here? ... So he didn't open his eyes, just raised his head and raised one hand, smiling wantonly: "Sir, do you want a match?"

...There was no response, so I could only open my eyes.The person in front of him looked down at him and said to him, "Don't sit here."

... Later Zhang Yishan was too lazy to talk to this guy.The tall man pulled him limp off the ground, and then carried him on his back.During this process, Zhang Yishan was so trapped that he didn't even think about struggling.

After all, it will be dawn soon.

And I probably know the reality that the person who has to wait will not come.

Aikawa didn't ask him: "Why are you sitting here?" "Is it cold?" "Is there anything I can help you with?"Just walked straight in the direction of the hotel.

Zhang Yishan naturally didn't want Shanggan to pretend to be coy or refuse.My feet are numb and my heart is beating irregularly. In such a state, wouldn't it be good to find something to carry on my back?Strange posture or something... to hell with this feeling.

He didn't want to ask Aikawa, oh, how did you find me, a person who is about to become a ghost, in this ghost time and this ghost place?

That was too much trouble, and besides, he didn't want to know the answer.

Zhang Yishan sniffed and stared at Aikawa's feet.Floating snow was stained on the shoe, he raised it up step by step, and walked down the road with no traffic or people coming, shaking Zhang Yishan even more sleepy.

He did fall asleep too.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zhang Yishan kicked off his shoes with the last bit of consciousness, took off his coat, and fell on the bed.Ai Chuan seemed to ask him if he could stay here, but Zhang Yishan forgot how he answered him.

Probably less than five sentences were spoken during the whole process?Do you have?

...that's all I can remember.

Zhang Yishan coughed and put the quilt over his head.Headache, hot, but ears can still hear the sound of water in the bathroom.It didn't take long before footsteps stopped beside him, and then someone said, "Can you come for the task in the afternoon?"

Zhang Yishan stretched out his hand from under the quilt, first gestured "OK", then hesitated, and then gestured with the middle finger.

Zhang Yishan trembled when his hand was held.The cold hand pressed its paw back into the quilt, and then Aikawa whispered: "... Pay attention to rest."

Zhang Yishan sensitively noticed that there was a thin but weird softness in that voice, and immediately goosebumps came down.That's fucking it, does this person think that the middle finger was flirting with him just now?

Fortunately, the sound of closing the door was heard soon - Zhang Yishan thought nonchalantly, close the door!

Zhang Yishan threw back the quilt and was stunned for a while.Then he got out of bed, reached for his phone, and dialed the phone number he had memorized.

Then put down the phone after 2 minutes, and then laughed at himself.

"Damn, it's so tragic..." Zhang Yishan clicked his tongue like this, let out a breath, and sat back on the bed.

……

Look back at Model House.

When Aikawa pushed open the bedroom door, he saw Alfred sitting on the bed and reading a book.Alfred had reading glasses on his nose, and his hair was pulled back, giving him a pedantic, gentle and refined air.

Alfred smiled at Aikawa: "Have a nice night out?"

Aikawa changed his shirt, not sure if it was okay.

Alfred raised his eyebrows: "But I never thought that you would stay out at night."

Aikawa gave him an emotionless look: "You say that, as if you know me well."

Alfred shrugged noncommittally, with a vague smile on his lips, and continued to look down at his book.

Before leaving the room, Aikawa asked one last question: "Where did you go last night?"

Alfred turned the pages of the book in a good mood: "...Somewhere... my dear, you shouldn't be the one to ask this question."

Aikawa narrowed his eyes slightly as if his smile was an eyesore, turned around and walked downstairs.

... This is the morning of December 25th.In this white lazy season, the children have just woken up sleepily from the quilt, and are sitting in front of the fireplace and eating cranberry pie.However, in the training camp, no matter how late the night of laughing and drinking last night, the men still have to cheer up and prepare for the afternoon's task.

It was past breakfast time, and the group of men stood and sat in twos, chatting and reading, or flipping through the training books given to them by their assistants.In such a situation, Portovey walked across the hallway to the sofa and sat down.

Beside him is Luo Lin who is slightly curled up, resting on the sofa.

"……Are you ok?"

Portway asked in such a low voice.

Luo Lin still closed his eyes, and replied, "I have a headache."

"...Did something happen last night?"

Luo Lin slightly opened his eyes, but he didn't know where they fell: "...No... I just wanted to watch the sunrise, but I forgot to sleep."

Botov looked at Luo Lin with a slightly embarrassed expression.

At such times, he would faintly feel that Luo Lin seemed to have turned into a clamshell, quietly placed there, watching you quietly, and then you couldn't walk in quietly.

So Portov didn't say any more nonsense, just took two cushions and folded them behind Luo Lin, hesitated for a while, and pulled Luo Lin's body towards him clumsily.

Luo Lin looked at him suspiciously, and Portov said dryly, "It'll be more comfortable to lean against me, a little?"

Luo Lin smiled gently, thanked him, and leaned on Portovey's shoulder naturally and relaxed.Afterwards he continued to rest with his eyes closed, and Portov didn't know whether he had fallen asleep or not.

This posture has been maintained until the moment Rivers walked down the stairs.He looked at them from a distance, his face was angry at first, but then slowly turned into a pitiful face about to cry.

Portway lowered his head uncomfortably.Luo Lin still kept his eyes closed, but his eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Later, Rivers dragged his feet to the restaurant, and Luo Lin slowly straightened up, with a helpless expression on his face, and sighed softly.

Finding that Bodewei was looking at him, Luo Lin seemed to try harder to put on a smile.Portov didn't like that forced smile, so he subconsciously pointed out, "...don't make such an expression."

Luo Lin was slightly taken aback, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry..."

After speaking, he fell back on the sofa, raising one arm to cover his tired expression.

After a while Portway heard him ask softly:

"...Why do people have to like others? Isn't it okay to live alone?"

It was an abrupt question, but Portway could feel the distress revealed in that sentence.Portovie thought for a while and replied, "It's good to live alone. But it's also very happy to be able to like someone."

"...Do you think so..."

Luo Lin asked in such a low voice, and let out a muffled chuckle from his throat.Botov's hand moved unconsciously, and gently pulled down Luo Lin's arm that covered his expression.

He saw a face with a confused expression and a sour smile.And when such Luo Lin raised his eyes to look at him, Bodewei felt that he wanted to hug him very much.

But the urge instead made Portovey think of something—

——For Luo Lin, "being liked" is also a burden.

Thinking of this, Portov held his right wrist and restrained his movements.

……

At noon, Sith appeared in the living room of the model house on time.Although wearing a red and green hat with candy canes printed on his head, Sith still looks tall and handsome——

"Long time no see guys! How was your Christmas Eve?"

Very good - the men replied, but their voices seemed a little weirdly limp.Sith seemed to smell the hangover in the air, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "You love vacations, and so do I. But for the sake of your future, please cheer up—follow me. I promise you, today The task - can make many of you, blood boil."

The men looked at each other with playful expressions on each other.

Next, the campers drove to a studio converted from an old factory.The place is far from the city center and the interior is spacious, but the heating is also pretty old.It seems that the decoration was for convenience, the brown-gray old wall was casually splashed with white paint, but it could not cover the entire area, making the walls mottled and mottled - facing the dilapidated interior and the bleakness that came together Atmosphere, Nafario complained while trembling: "I'm going to get my blood boiling here? Unless they bring in a pot now and let me go in and cook for six hours..."

There are many people who have the same complaints as him.But there are also people who are full of interest, like Luke and Travis, who don't mind exploring this place, and occasionally run into those rooms with exactly the same appearance and wander around, feeling like they are in a maze.

Sith smiled and watched the campers talking to each other with different expressions.When they became quiet again, Sith clapped his hands violently, and said in a loud voice: "Boys, pay attention. The protagonist you are going to face today is coming - open your eyes and watch carefully!"

Following the applause, a well-trained staff came forward carrying a black box.Sith smiled, unlocked the lock on the box, and lifted the lid——

Then he lifted the box abruptly and lifted all the contents in the box into the air.

And the scene that followed surprised even Luo Lin, who was always calm, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

— what unfolded before his eyes was dazzling,

Underpants rain.

That's right, all the things flying above their heads and then slowly falling down are all men's underwear.

Before that, Luo Lin never thought that he would think "so men's underwear is also pink", "what's the use of underwear with a hole in the crotch", or "that kind of thing like a small piece of cloth is really for people. Is it for men?" and so on.

But now, his mind was messed up by such questions.

Sith said leisurely at this time: "Dear tough guys, if you have underwear collection addiction, then today's task will satisfy all your delusions...Of course, whether you are a lover of briefs or boxers, or You're partial to thongs - don't make that look, Colin, men can wear thongs - please go into this mission with passion. In this mission, you must wear Randomly assigned panties to show you the subject we want you to show. During the shoot, we will not be shooting your waist up, but only close-ups of your lower body - get ready, you guys ?"

Luke yelled unabashedly: "It's all right!"——and then found that there were not many people around him who yelled like him.

Everyone's expressions are very subtle, because they are worried that if they are too excited in such a task... they will look like underwear fanatics.

It's just that most of the campers here are non-straight men with crooked roots. When they think of such a theme, their eyes subconsciously drift towards the lower half of the companions around them——

Sith's smile was more profound: "Ah, I forgot to explain... In this mission, you have to work in pairs, and complete the two-person shooting with your teammates—and the final victory or defeat is decided by the team. It was determined by the two photos."

The faces of the men became more and more strange.

"In order to allow you to let go better, the shooting and preparation rooms are independent and closed. When shooting, you don't have to worry about the eyes of other campers, just perform with your partner to your heart's content. In order to avoid preparation in advance, underwear The types of assignments are only assigned 10 minutes before the shooting starts, this is to test your ability to improvise the theme. As for the partner..."

Rivers suddenly raised his hand: "...Can I choose by myself?"

Sith curled his lips: "Unfortunately, we can't. This time, the LGM will assign partners—Colin first. Are you nervous, kid?"

Colin, almost crying, nodded violently.

Sith smiled happily: "Concerned about your special personal situation and the fact that the number of people in the training camp is odd - in this mission, you and I will be on the same team."

The men were in an uproar: "Even the Sith are going to participate!" "What is this?"...

Sith didn't seem to hear, and continued to report the group pairing calmly: "Second group, Travis, Edmund."

"The third group, Luke, Sean."

"Fourth group, Nafario, Pierre."

"The fifth group, Aestes, Aikawa Masashiki."

Sis paused, "Group Six, Portway, Rivers."

Rivers' expression suddenly stiffened, and his whole body was going to gray.

Portway stood with his head bowed and said nothing.

"Group Seven, Sasha, Sisterkovic."

Sistakovich walked over to Sasha with a full smile on his face. Sasha kept a straight face and reluctantly leaned over for a long time—then he was pinched by Sisterkovich, so his face turned red.

"Group eight, Alfred, Raul."

Raul's expression was filled with apprehension and anticipation, but Alfred's smile looked weirdly gloomy.

There were only two people left who were not grouped——Sith breathed out with a smile on his face, "The last group, Luo Lin, Adechico."

Luo Lin subconsciously looked at the place where Adechiko was standing—but found that the other person's expression was mixed with disgust and disdain, which could never be called friendly.

After reporting the list of groups, Sith left in a hurry. Before leaving, he dragged Colin into the separate preparation room, leaving behind a group of men with different faces looking at each other.

Luo Lin hesitated for a moment, and wanted to walk towards Adechico.The other party folded his arms and snorted coldly, then turned and walked aside to look out the foggy window.Luo Lin's steps froze in place, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Such a situation has not gone unnoticed.Rivers wanted to run over anxiously, and helped Luo Lin curse the out-of-group guy; but when he took a step, someone also went in Luo Lin's direction.

Portway and Rivers looked at each other, but both stopped moving.Adding Luo Lin, the three of them all looked embarrassed, and they stood in a perfect equilateral triangle.

Luo Lin was the first to speak to ease the atmosphere—he raised his hand and smiled, and said to the two of them: "... Let's work hard together for this mission?... I'll take a rest next to you first, and you can talk slowly."

Rivers opened and closed his mouth, only to look at Portway with displeasure in the end.The latter looked at the floor, his expression was as usual, neither good nor bad.

In this mission, most of the partners were assigned strangely.Luo Lin suddenly had a headache, not knowing how things would develop next.

The people in the second group were called to prepare, but the people in the first group did not come out. The staff came to announce that the people who finished shooting would gather in the third room, also to avoid unnecessary communication.Such an arrangement is not incomprehensible, but seeing that there are fewer and fewer people in the room, Luo Lin feels more and more uncomfortable.

When it was getting dark, there were only two people left in the room.Luo Lin stood in one corner of the room, and Adechico stood in the other corner.There was only one lamp hanging precariously in the huge room, making the atmosphere even more menacing.

It’s impossible not to speak anymore——Luo Lin thought about this, and was about to open his mouth——

"The last group, Luo Lin and Adechico, get ready."

Staff informed me so.Adecco cast a cold glance at Luo Lin, and walked over silently from Luo Lin's side.Luo Lin sighed in his heart: Such a situation is definitely not optimistic.

...Facts have proved that the next situation is not only not optimistic, but terrible.

Although the room to be used was a bit smaller, it was still blank inside.After Luo Lin and the others walked into the room, Staff raised a cloth bag in his hand and said to Luo Lin: "You are the team leader, please come here and draw the underwear you are going to wear this time. The first one is yours, and the second one is yours. One of your companions."

The disgusted expression on Adechico's face became more obvious.Luo Lin lowered his eyes not to look at him, and walked over to draw lots.

The first note read in gray: "Imissyougrandpa".

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, and Staff smiled at him: "This is the name of the underwear. Alright, hurry up and choose the next one."

The second one is full of hearts: "Rainbow&Candy".

Staff raised his eyebrows: "I'll bring you the underwear you need right now.

Luo Lin felt a little uneasy for no reason.Looking back at Adechico, he found that the latter's expression was several times more dignified than expected.

It was no longer an expression that could be described as "appearing nervous because of attaching importance to the task", but a more serious, even vicious look.

Staff was back here a short while later, holding a pair of pink and gray panties.The gray one was handed to Luo Lin, and the pink one to Adechico.Luo Lin unfolded the underwear in embarrassment to have a look, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This underwear is a baggy cotton wool boxer, the color is still gray, as if it has been worn for 20 years, and the stains cannot be washed off.The style is not seen in the market anymore, the crotch is designed like an old loincloth, and the buttons sewn on the fabric are all brown wooden products.Such underwear was probably only popular in the last century...or the last century.

Although a little helpless, Luo Lin still smiled.Thinking about such an old-fashioned style, it is much better than those things with thin and light fabrics and weird designs.

Looking down again, there is a hang tag on the underwear, and the first line reads: "Please rest assured, this is a new pair of underwear, don't worry about hygiene."

The second line is marked in bold:

"Theme that needs to be shown in this panty: Gay."

GAY

Luo Lin couldn't help but gasped, but almost choked on his own saliva, so embarrassed that he blushed the next moment.

What kind of strange theme is this?

Use a pair of underwear from the 80s of the last century...to...deduce gay...style.

Luo Lin closed his eyes and seriously started to have a headache.

Before the staff left, they set a time limit, saying that in 15 minutes, they asked them to change their clothes and go to the studio next door.

After thinking for 2 minutes, Luo Lin resigned to his fate and started planning, thinking about how to use this unspeakable underwear to show that even more unspeakable theme.But no matter what the plan is, it still needs the cooperation of a partner.Thinking of this, Luo Lin walked towards Adechico.

"Sorry...I want to talk to you about the cooperation in the next photoshoot..."

As Luo Lin said this, he saw Adchico turn around with a livid face, and said to him, "Give me your pair of underwear."

"……what?"

The side line on the side of Adechico's face suddenly protruded, and it can be seen that he clenched his teeth: "...I want you to give me the damn underwear you picked."

Luo Lin could see the seriousness and fierceness in Adichko's eyes, but he didn't understand the reason at all: "...What's wrong? I..."

"Snapped."

Something was thrown on Luo Lin's face, and he froze for a moment.It's like a light fabric and doesn't hurt much.Luo Lin picked it up and looked at it.

It was a low-rise brief with a super-tight fit.Pink with rainbow embroidery on the hips.

That is, this thing was thrown on his head.

Luo Lin suddenly felt a sudden sense of humiliation.He looked up at Adechico's face, and withdrew his previous gentle expression.

Adchico looked at him too, his chest heaving, but he didn't speak.In the end, the black-skinned man rushed forward as if he couldn't hold back, and directly wanted to grab the pair of underwear that Luo Lin had drawn.

Starting a fight over a pair of panties? ... Luo Lin thought about it, and suddenly felt that the current situation was extremely absurd.But the fact is, looking at Adechico's expression, he knew that the other party was serious.

One wrist was pulled, and the side of the waist was hit.Such sudden violence made Luo Lin feel unreasonable, but he didn't want himself to bear it meekly.

— Sith once said to him: "You are a man. You have the right to refuse."

Luo Lin forcibly pulled off one of Adechiko's hands, pressing his shoulder and elbow against Adechico's chest.This kind of resistance opened the distance, but in the next second Adechiko rushed towards Luo Lin.

It was a silent scuffle for no reason.

Pushing, pulling, knuckle-slamming in the belly, kicking—

——When Adecco strangled his neck tightly and leaned over to ride on his waist, Luo Lin felt that this situation was really terrible.

Then he jerked his upper body up and slammed into Adechico's head.

...Time passed by every minute and every second.Luo Lin felt more and more hopeless—what kind of terrible situation would this weird, irreconcilable struggle make his mission look like?Simply unimaginable.

In the next moment, Adchico grabbed his coat and mercilessly pushed his knee to Luo Lin's stomach.

The pain was excruciating—Luo Lin couldn't help closing his eyes, subconsciously grabbed Adechiko's clothes with his right hand, and then fell to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, Luo Lin felt a little weird.He opened his eyes, only to find that the clothes on Adechico's lower body had been pulled off by him.

At that moment, Luo Lin opened his eyes wide and let out a soft "hey".

Adechico lifted his pants and clenched his fists.Then suddenly—becoming even more violent, he kicked Luo Lin's chest.

This blow made Luo Lin's eyes go black, and his body slid out against the floor.

Adechico's voice trembled and shifted:

"……you saw it."

Luo Lin originally tried to support his body to get up from the ground, but he looked at Adichko, but didn't know what to say.

Although it was only for a short moment, he probably saw it—what Adechico tried to hide, and for this reason he did not hesitate to use violence to hurt himself.

It was a deformed male lower body.The capsular bag under the column is incomplete and distorted.

Luo Lin opened his mouth, but no sound came out.The muscles on Adechico's face began to twitch, the lower eyelids twitched, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

The feeling of being humiliated before dissipated strangely, Luo Lin didn't know why he felt so embarrassed now.

Perhaps it was because he saw a "scar" that a man was ashamed of.

Adechico walked towards him, his steps were not smooth.Maybe he wanted to kill himself now.

Luo Lin raised his head and did not speak.It sucks, the situation—

——"What are you doing?!"

The staff walked in at this time, but they saw such a scene that was by no means peaceful.Luo Lin coughed twice, covered the sore spot with his hand, and tried his best to get up from the ground.

Adechico lowered his head.All the muscles and tendons in his fisted hand were trembling visibly.

The staff member whispered "God", and then walked towards Luo Lin, trying to support him.Then he said, "Can any of you explain what this is..."

Luo Lin wanted to explain, but Adechico growled suddenly: "I want to quit LGM!"

Luo Lin and Staff were taken aback.

Adechico's chest heaved.After a while, he repeated it in a low voice with a hoarse voice, as if talking to himself: "...I want to quit LGM."

Staff was overwhelmed by this statement: "Why..."

"...I hit him!...I hit him, and I'm not qualified to stay here any longer. I don't want to do any damn missions, just let me quit!"

Adechico's voice was a little strange, and he coughed violently twice as he said this.

Staff looked at Luo Lin and then at Adechico, with their hands raised, not knowing what to do.

Adechico tried his best to calm his voice and said: "... I have finished speaking. That's it... If there is anything, please contact my company and assistant."

Adecco turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Luo Lin shouted uncontrollably: "Stay here, let us finish this task!"

Adechico turned his head, his eyes were blood red.It was a terrifying murderous look, which made him burst out a sentence: "...Even if I die, I will not let you find a chance to insult me."

Luo Lin: "I didn't mean to insult you, we can do this well together..."

"……fart."

Adechico's eyes were full of hatred.

Luo Lin didn't know what he was thinking, and responded with a blank mind: "I will never treat you like that, because, because..."

There was no reason for him to believe it.In a hurry, Luo Lin heard himself saying: "...Because I am the same as you."

——When these words came out, both Adechico and Luo Lin were taken aback.

Luo Lin felt that his face became hot instantly, which was unstoppable.

However, it was this most absurd lie that made Luo Lin see that Adechiko's tense shoulders were relaxing a little bit.

Adchico looked up at Luo Lin.

"...Trust me..." Luo Lin said in a low voice, then met Adichko's eyes and said in embarrassment: "I will...I will protect you."

This abrupt sentence, which seemed like a love story, made Adichko lean against the wall, lowered his head, and became strangely quiet.

Feeling embarrassed, Luo Lin turned to the staff and said, "Give us another 5 minutes..."

Staff could only give a stiff smile and nodded.

……

Filming finally started.Adecco stood stiffly, and Luo Lin could only negotiate with the photographer alone: ​​"Can we start with his photo first?"

The photographer nods.Then he saw the Asian man leading the black man to the wall and stood still.

The black man turned his back to the camera, then hugged the Asian man in front of him.

The photographer raised an eyebrow.

The Asian man patted the black man's back a few times as if to appease him, then squatted down, took off the black man's sports pants little by little, and threw them aside.The pink panties with rainbow embroidery were exposed, tightly fitting on the hips.The tense muscles showed the black man's incomparable tension.

But Luo Lin only turned around slowly, and turned into a posture facing the wall.On the waist, Adchiko was trembling slightly, holding his hand.

Luo Lin said softly, "...it's okay."

Then he felt the arms around his waist, and his strength increased little by little.

With the hot chest pressed against his back, Luo Lin could only close his eyes and let out a long breath silently.

……

Adechico's photoshoot was finally completed without any risk.Because of the angle of the camera, nothing... he didn't want people to see was exposed.

As for the snapshot of Luo Lin, it was completed according to the idea.

Luo Lin is no better than Adechiko who quickly put on his pants after taking the photo.He was still wearing the inconspicuous pair of grandpa shorts, and wrapped himself in cloth casually to keep out the cold, and was going to go back to the changing room soon and change his clothes again.

The changing rooms are all independent. Luo Lin drew the simple curtains, and just threw the cloth on his body aside, when someone squeezed into the dim room behind him.

Luo Lin turned around with difficulty, and saw Adchiko facing him expressionlessly.

Luo Lin didn't speak.He heard Adechico say:

"Don't tell what you saw today."

Luo Lin picked up his clothes and lowered his eyes:

"I know."

"you swear?"

"...I swear...huh?"

In the next second, Luo Lin was slammed against the wall.It seems to be similar to the pose when taking pictures, but there is a difference.

Adechico's hand slipped into the old baggy underwear.Luo Lin's mind was stunned for an instant, and then he struggled violently.

Adechico was hit several times, but his hands did not stop to complete the exploration - sliding down from the still weak part, rotating on the pouches on both sides, and finally sliding to a certain part between the buttocks for a moment.

When Luo Lin pushed Adechiko away, he heard the other party say in a hoarse voice, "You are obviously... a normal person."

The weird feeling between the legs was still there, but Luo Lin understood the meaning of Adechico's words at this moment.He looked up at the man—this tall black man always had a contemptuous and haughty expression, but now he looked surprisingly weak.

"...I'm a normal person, aren't you?"

Luo Lin said so.

Adechico looked up and looked at him for a long time.

Finally, Adechico said thank you—the black man leaned forward, put his forehead against Luo Lin's and said, "Thank you...and, I'm sorry."

Then he returned to his usual expression, opened the curtain, and walked out of the room.

Luo Lin slowly picked up his clothes and changed them by himself.When putting on the coat, I accidentally touched the sore spot on my chest.