Mr. Chinese

Chapter 25

Portrait photography is He Xilang's weak point, but fortunately, Qiu Keke was there to guide him, long-range, close-up, close-up, black and white... I tried all kinds of scenes and poses.Qiu Keke took another set of close-ups of the face to highlight the model's facial emotions.

He Xilang uses a fixed-focus lens, and the zoom basically relies on walking. When shooting close-ups, the photographer needs to get very close.Seeing He Xilang approaching step by step, so close that he could almost feel each other's breathing, Jin Xunfeng suddenly became nervous, and he was exposed to the camera in his naked body.

"Don't be nervous," He Xilang lowered his voice unknowingly, as if he was afraid of breaking the shooting atmosphere, "Turn your head a little bit, yes, show the corner of your jaw, I really like you here line……"

Jin Xunfeng was startled, and the emotions he had finally mobilized were lost by these words again.What's even more embarrassing is that because of these words, his body had a shameful reaction...

"What are you doing?" Qiu Keke was angry again, "It's not pornography, why are you showing me this face?"

Jin Xunfeng was embarrassed: "Sorry, let's do it again."

He Xilang pointed him out: "Look to the front right, keep your eyes empty, but don't be too dazed, what we want is a touch of sadness, you can recall some things that make you powerless."

Hearing what He Xilang said, Jin Xunfeng found the feeling that the person who made him powerless was standing in front of him.Jin Xunfeng felt that he was hypocritical like a bitch, but he couldn't help but continue to be depressed.He hoped that He Xilang could see his entanglement and know his feelings.

Now the temperature is only ten degrees Celsius, and Jin Xunfeng was naked in the morning mist for a long time, his teeth chattering from the cold.He Xilang paused the shooting and asked the camera assistant to get a blanket from the car.

He Xilang handed over the blanket: "Cover it up."

The tips of Jin Xunfeng's ears were red, but... the teacher noticed it.

I..." He wanted to explain, but he felt that whatever he said was trying to cover up.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about." He Xilang smiled lightly, as if he didn't care, "You are normal at your age."

Jin Xunfeng nodded, but his body's reaction became more obvious.

"Teacher, can you leave first?" Jin Xunfeng begged, "I can't calm down when you are here."

He Xilang understood, the model's lustful expression was seriously inconsistent with the subject of the photo.

"Do you want me to help you?" He Xilang asked in a low voice.

Jin Xunfeng: "!!"

He Xilang ran away after flirting, leaving Jin Xunfeng alone excited for a long time.

The next filming didn't go smoothly, and Jin Xunfeng's mood seemed to have not been adjusted, and his state was obviously not right.The melancholy atmosphere before was completely gone, and the whole body was covered with pink bubbles.

"It's not an idol drama, what a fool." Qiu Keke scolded again.

In the end, He Xilang came up with a way to stop taking close-ups. He wrapped a piece of white linen around Jin Xunfeng's body, trying to create an oriental Zen atmosphere.The moment he pressed the shutter, a goshawk flew across the sky above Jin Xunfeng's head, and the whole picture was lonely and vast.

His heart skipped a beat, and when He Xilang put down the camera, he realized that he was actually crying.Obviously there is no special feeling, how could this be?

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Jin Xunfeng was a little anxious.

He Xilang shook his head: "It's okay, I cried because of you."

Jin Xunfeng: "..."

Jin Xunfeng suddenly said seriously: "Teacher, I actually don't like you a little bit."

"Huh?" He Xilang was a little surprised.

"I don't like that you use jokes to solve problems every time. I care about you seriously, but your casual jokes make me feel like a joke."

He Xilang had a headache: "Hey, you people, don't you know that middle-aged men, like girls, can't easily ask what's on their minds?"

This time not to let him fool him anymore, Jin Xunfeng grabbed He Xilang and asked, "Teacher, what are you running away from?" Seeing that He Xilang was about to speak, he quickly added, "I'm not a child, don't be careless." Prevaricate me."

He Xilang vaguely felt that he was going to fall this time, he sighed: "I'm also a little messed up, let's talk about it later."

Jin Xunfeng thought to himself, he can't just give up like this, otherwise he doesn't know when he will be caught next time.Jin Xunfeng wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and he didn't know what reserve was when he opened his mouth: "Teacher, I miss Blackbeard, can I talk to you at your house tonight?"

This kind of excuse is not too many to find a hundred, and if he makes it a few more times, he might still miss the pot of red osmanthus in He Xilang's house.

He Xilang hesitated for a while, then agreed.Returning at noon, Jin Xunfeng decided to stay in the car with a stern face, and returned home with He Xilang.

He said it was an excuse to miss Blackbeard, but Blackbeard missed him too much.To Heibeard, He Xilang seemed like an old couple who hated each other, but Jin Xunfeng was different. This young man had a good temper, was a good cook, and he was his precious little wife.As soon as Jin Xunfeng entered the room, Black Beard heard his footsteps and rushed over to hug him.

It is also very happy to be masturbated by the little wife~~

Returning to this place again, Jin Xunfeng was actually quite nervous, and could only use the excuse of teasing the cat to hide his bewilderment.After a closer look, it seems that there has been no change in the house. Although He Xilang doesn't like to do housework, the house is still tidy and orderly because the cleaners come frequently.Even the guest room is not dusty at all, as if waiting for someone from the past to check in at any time.

"Sit down." He Xilang handed over a cup of coffee and smiled, "It seems that you won't give up until I tell you clearly."

The answer came so quickly that Jin Xunfeng shook his hand holding the coffee.

He Xilang crossed his legs, as if preparing for a long talk.

"Do you still remember my niece He Nangui?"

Jin Xunfeng nodded.

"You can also see how much she likes me. As long as I show up, she will always stick to me. Sometimes I haven't returned to my hometown for a long time, and she will find it by herself. You may not know that when He Nangui was younger , she clings to me even more. Almost two years ago, when I just bought this house, I invited them to have a housewarming meal. He Nangui was very clingy to me when he came here. My parents didn’t chase me after they left, so I had to stay. Sleep with me."

Jin Xunfeng listened patiently, and he faintly felt that more important words were yet to come.

Sure enough, He Xilang drank the delicious coffee and continued: "But at night, when he was really about to go to bed, He Nangui started crying. She wanted her father and mother, and I coaxed her slowly before she fell asleep." But she started making trouble again in the middle of the night, she wanted to go home after everything, you didn’t see her crying like that, it seems like saying that she likes me so much during the day is an illusion.”

Jin Xunfeng heard the metaphor of this story, and he felt that his IQ was insulted.

"You compare me with a five or six-year-old kid?"

He Xilang said lightly: "In my eyes, whether you are good or He Nangui is good, you are all the same."

Jin Xunfeng couldn't believe it: "Teacher, I'm already 20 years old, and I can take responsibility for my actions."

He Xilang was unmoved: "No matter what, I advise you to give up, you won't get what you want with me."

Seeing He Xilang's calm expression from the beginning to the end, Jin Xunfeng was inexplicably flustered, and an evil fire suddenly arose in his heart. He leaned close to He Xilang and asked, almost touching the other's face: "Teacher, Do you really not like me, or are you afraid after finding out that you like me?"

He Xilang's face remained calm, but his heart skipped a beat, and the coffee in his hand shook uncontrollably.

Jin Xunfeng continued to get closer, looked at the dumbfounded He Xilang, and kissed him almost reverently.The two were sitting on the sofa, Jin Xunfeng's hands were still on his lap, he just turned sideways, tilted his head, and kissed with difficulty.

In this posture, as long as He Xilang is a little bit unwilling, he can escape, even if he subconsciously escapes, it will be effortless, but he doesn't.

He Xilang just sat there, letting Jin Xunfeng stir wantonly in his mouth, his body and reason run counter to each other, producing a secret pleasure.

After the kiss was over, Jin Xunfeng laughed softly, his voice tinged with lust was terribly sexy.

"Hey, teacher, don't you really like it?"

He Xilang's body began to tremble...

Jin Xunfeng tasted the sweetness, licked his lips, held He Xilang's face and tried to repeat the same trick, but this time he failed.

"Enough!" He Xilang lifted the Jinxun Peak, but he was strong on the outside but hard on the inside, and the violent heartbeat beat against his ears again and again, making him restless for a moment.

"Teacher, you give up." Jin Xunfeng was not annoyed when he was pushed away, but was rather happy when he saw He Xilang who was blushing, "Look at your expression, you still say you don't feel for me after it's like this?"

He Xilang closed his eyes: "Get out!"

Jin Xunfeng only thought He Xilang was shy, and the results he got today had far exceeded his expectations, so he left happily.

After Jin Xunfeng left, He Xilang slumped on the sofa.Even if he could fool Jin Xunfeng, he couldn't fool himself.

He Xilang has spent his whole life recklessly, he doesn't care about shitty ethics and morality, the reason why he hesitates is because he is dissatisfied with the impurity of this relationship.The notion that teacher-student love is distorted has penetrated deep into He Xilang's heart. If it wasn't for the relationship between teacher and student, there is nothing wrong with trying it, but he is...

He has never been short of people to like him. If He Xilang stood up and said that he wanted to make boyfriends and girlfriends, a lot of men and women would come together anytime and anywhere.In He Xilang's eyes, Jin Xunfeng was different from those people. There was something about Jin Xunfeng that touched him.But He Xilang didn't know the difference between Jin Xunfeng's liking and those people's.

Jin Xunfeng is the type of people He Xilang least believes in. They are still too young, because of lack of life experience, they were influenced by their elders and teachers during the growth process, and they confuse worship with love.And he, He Xilang, is unwilling to accept "love" in this situation.

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