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Sakura Airi couldn't help shaking her body-she realized that she was still hugging Xia Ming. Although the boy shrugged slightly, her figure was so good. Wow!

"What? Guessed it?"

Xia Ming, who was smiling, didn't notice it--it was of course impossible.

At the beginning, he was indeed quite pure, but later, after Sakura Airi came back to his senses, he did not push him away at the first time. Whether the girl is intentional or unintentional, it is good. The rather rude Xia Ming is not. Will miss this rare opportunity.

"I...then, that...no, I don't know..."

After reacting, he felt as if there was another heart beating on his chest, and the soft heat was constantly beating from the other side, making Sakura Airi's mind a little dizzy.

"It's okay. Guess again, you can just say an answer."

The honesty and dishonesty of a person's body depends on materialism or idealism, and for Xia Ming at this moment, he may be biased towards the latter.

The heartbeat speeds up, the blood flow speeds up, and his face turns red. Xia Ming should have such reactions as he should, and there are not many of them. However, this is somewhat contrary to his inner calm and relaxed mood-in short, it is old. The driver is about to accelerate.

"That...that...picked...picked..."

"That's not right, this is a big bunch, how can it be so easy to drop."

"That, that...that is, what...that is...that...what..."

Unlike Xia Ming, who often disagrees with each other, Sakura Airi is a very honest person, excluding timidity and shyness, with both body and mind, that is, a good boy with the same heart.

Hey, this kind of reaction that can only be described as dry and simple and cute is really...well, it doesn't work, I can't take it anymore.

Thinking about this, Xia Ming stretched out his evil hand---squeezed the girl's nose, lifted up her soft noodle-like body, and let go of her.

It’s almost time to accelerate and accelerate.

"Didn't I say that, I want to take you here to take some nice photos. The corridor is not enough, so I went to the student union friend and borrowed the key."

"This... this way... Classmate Xia Ming, you still know people from the Student Union."

Sakura Airi still feels limp, her little hands propped up on the wall, she finally barely sat on the ground, confused, she did not notice the abnormality-if the classroom key is said to be borrowed, it will not. Every day there are clubs who apply with the application form, let alone in this quite [rule-abiding] school.

"Ah, you've seen it too, that's the senior sister who went to look for me in class that time."

"...Well, ah, it turns out that it was the senior sister..."

Seeing that the girl was still trying to calm her thoughts, absent-mindedly agreeing, Xia Ming was so happy, he tilted his head for a while and suggested: "Well, the thrilling peekaboo is over, let’s go find Some good-looking places...Well, or, shall I take photos of you? The kind of student theme in the classroom."

"This... well... okay."

Sakura Airi quickly recovered when she talked about her hobbies. Xia Ming's proposal moved her very much, so she hesitated for a while, then slowly nodded in agreement.

Xia Ming smiled, he could understand the girl's hesitation-the student-themed character photo in the classroom, to put it bluntly, is the JK portrait.

I have to thoroughly understand it first, although the original plot has only come here, but the world is about to enter the final stage. As for the next copy, I can only say that it is a swimsuit copy.

Chapter 131 Please be sure to pack a copy for me!

"This one should be good—"

In a special teaching classroom in the special teaching building, Xia Ming, with one eye closed and holding the mirrorless camera, focused the lens on a subtle place. With a satisfied smile on his mouth, he said something that made the girl quite shy. ——The appearance of partial extremities can always stimulate the adrenal hormones of the person, whether it is the exposed person or the others watching, if the two people are of different genders.

"Unconsciously, it's already so late."

Good times always pass quickly. When Xia Ming, who raised his head, noticed the sky, he remembered what a certain Asperger syndrome patient said. Although he is a giant in the physics world, these words But it has a considerable degree of literary and artistic atmosphere, especially when it is pulled out and used alone-by the way, whether or not literary is a science student is not directly related.

"Um, uh..."

After stepping down from the table, putting the chair back in place, and sorting out some of the clothes that had been spread out, Sakura Airi responded with a shy voice-although it was the first time to work with someone, he took photo-like photos. She still knows what to do at the time, and since she has agreed, she won't resist stubbornly.

"Well, very good. If you throw these in the magazine, it will definitely attract a large wave of [Aestheticism Party]."

Looking at the results of his battle, Xia Ming's face showed a rather satisfying expression. It is rare to meet a very cooperative photography partner, and he has also survived the addiction of playing with people at will.

But don’t get me wrong, he didn’t do anything weird and didn’t take any shameful things. It’s just that these photos are only a bit stimulating-that is, the subtle angle of the clavicle and the absolute field, combined with light and shadow adjustments. , It’s just a little aesthetic.

"I feel like classmate Xia Ming knows this very well, the shot is very nice...that's..."

Sakura Airi, who had already arranged his clothes, approached Xia Ming and watched the results of the two at dusk with him.

The girl was a little admired and a little bit shy. After all, although she had taken swimsuit photos, she was a selfie, and, just like the difference between swimsuits and underwear, taking pictures of this and taking pictures of swimsuits is also quite shameful. The degree of difference, this situation is even more obvious on Sakura Airi-the blush on her face has not subsided until now.

"Ah, have you played for a while before—"

For Xia Ming, this stubborn girl can easily see through. Therefore, he handed the mirrorless camera to the girl and said dumbly: "If you feel too shy, you can keep it for yourself. , Um, it really doesn't work, you can delete it."

Xia Ming didn't care about the staying of these photos, so he just wanted to enjoy photography. What I said just now was just a casual mention. The decision is in the hands of the girl.

"Um... the photos are very nice, I will save them... As for publishing..."

The blush on the face of the girl with her small head dropped, and a lot of blush has disappeared, and she climbed on her ears again, expressing the words she wanted to say perfectly in color.

"Then you have to put it away. If you plan to save it on the computer, remember to add a few more locks. If you can't, I can go to your side and teach you."

Although it sounds a little bit drunk, not because of the taste of wine, Xia Ming is really kind-in fact, he always did it out of kindness every time, but it was often not pure.

"Um--"

Not afraid of breaking it, Sakura Airi held the camera tightly in her hand, and nodded vigorously with her little head. Immediately, her eyes wandered left and right, and her mouth opened and closed. , That... if you don't mind, I can... can... yes, that..."

"Pump—"

The girl's flustered look made Xia Ming smile knowingly: "Come slowly, don't panic."

Although he almost guessed what the girl wanted to say, many times when the same words were spoken from different people, it was very different.

"Well……"

Sakura Airi took a small breath and slowed down. After consciously the heartbeat has calmed down a lot, he squatted and said: "Well, if... if you don't dislike it, after I go back, I can send it to , Send it to classmate Xia Ming!... Ah, ah, ah... just, just... as a thank you gift, thank you gift! The photos are beautiful! I like them very much!"

One thing is one thing, even if she has just done something that is quite bold for her, but Sakura Airi’s timid temperament will not be greatly improved because of this-it is not blackened or blackened. No one can suddenly change their temperament for such great enlightenment as whitewashing, well, the exception of Xia Ming's soul-like wear.

Closer to home, although Xia Ming has the opportunity to do the actual operation with real swords and guns, but appreciate the [beautiful] photos, you can also be happy and happy, isn't it?

Therefore, classmate Xia Ming, who calls herself a scumbag, readily agreed: "Then I will first thank Xiao Aili."

"Uh-huh!"

Sakura Airi, who received an affirmative reply, nodded with delight.

‘That’s right, or else, send those good-looking ones in the past as well, right? What should I post...’

The girl had even begun to figure out in her heart that she had to choose which ones to pack and send to Xia Ming.