[Wolverine] The man who fell wood

"Logan, come on." Cynthia waved to Logan who was standing at the door of the studio.

"Where's the person taking the picture?" Logan was still standing at the door.

"Go get your clothes, come in!" Cynthia turned to look at Logan who was still hesitant, walked over and pulled him in.

"Don't you always have a heroic expression, okay?" Cynthia rolled her eyes, "It's just to take a photo between lovers, and it's not for you to go to war!"

Although he still doubted the authenticity of Cynthia's words, Logan still let Cynthia pull him in.Sitting on what looked like a sofa in the studio, Logan looked around the room. It was very ordinary and there were no messy decorations, so he thought wrong?

Feeling a little more relieved, Logan no longer put on a subconscious defensive posture, but relaxed his body, put his arms on his sides, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Feeling a small bump on his hand, he fiddled with it inadvertently.

Creak...creak...that suspected sofa started to shake!

"Cynthia!!" Logan was so frightened that his voice broke a little, "What's going on, how can there be such a thing!!"

"What kind of thing?" Cynthia asked with a smile when she saw that Logan's bones and claws were protruding.

"This kind of bed!" said Cynthia, Logan's exasperated teammate.

"Logan, you know a lot." Cynthia said quietly, "It seems that you have a lot of experience. Is this kind of bed easy to use..."

"..." Logan was speechless, and pulled Cynthia to leave, "You have been deceived, this is not a photo studio at all."

Cynthia didn't leave, she tugged at Logan by the door frame of the studio.Logan didn't dare to really use his strength, so the two of them were in a stalemate.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with you? The big man has to give in to the little girl." The boss's wife, who is the photographer, costume and prop here, came over, and when she saw this strange couple quarreling, she teased aloud. One sentence.

Logan heard her voice, turned around and saw the clothes she was holding in her hands, um, a big skirt, a small cloak,...it's quite normal...what's going on with that bed in the room?Did he think too much?

Logan was shaken, and the strength in his hands became lighter than before. Cynthia saw the opportunity, picked up the clothes brought by the proprietress, and ran into the studio.

Logan saw her expression that if you don't come in, I'm going to cry, and walked in helplessly.

"You can't just say go!" Cynthia snorted, "If you say go again, you'll be a puppy, not a wolf."

"Cynthia, I just haven't adapted to the thoughts of you young people, so I don't want to go." Logan walked back to the studio again and said standing in front of Cynthia.

"Then you say, if you leave again, you will be a puppy." Cynthia persisted.

"...Okay, I swear, I will take these photos with you today. If I say go again, I will be a puppy." Logan walked to the center of the room and closed the damn "sofa".

"Well, this is my good Jimmy~" Cynthia said with satisfaction.

"Okay, since you're reconciled, I'll go." The proprietress left the studio after she finished speaking, and closed the door of the room intimately.

Wait...the photographer left to shoot what?Logan, who had just calmed down, was dumbfounded again.

"Huh, it's finally gone, Logan, come and see which one we shoot first." Cynthia put the clothes aside one by one, walking around like shopping.

"Cynthia, here are only your clothes, what about mine?" Logan walked over to look at the clothes on the ground, and found that they were all worn by Cynthia, skirts, cloaks, shawls, and no men's clothes.

"There." Cynthia pointed to a small corner on the edge of her dress, where a few pieces of fabric were scattered.Logan walked over in disbelief, pinched a corner of the fabric with his fingers, and said to Cynthia unbearably: "A pair of underwear?" He finally knew where the sense of disobedience came from when he saw the proprietress walking over .

"It's five strips, with different colors and materials." Cynthia narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon, very happy.

"It's all underwear anyway, I can just wear a pair." Logan sat on the "sofa" resignedly and said to Cynthia.

"No, it has to match my clothes." Cynthia shook her finger, expressing no.

"Let me take a look. Let's go in order, Mary and Pete first."

"I'm Mary, you're Pete," Cynthia said.

"Why do you have a skirt, but I only have a pair of underwear, which is completely illogical?" Logan was still struggling with this matter.

"Because I am your master and you are my little wolf dog. The puppy has no clothes, but the exposure is not good. This is not a pornographic photo." Cynthia explained patiently.

"So, Mary is a person's name, but Pete is a dog's name." Logan quickly grasped the point.Also, Cynthia, are you sure this isn't really a pornographic photoshoot?

"Cynthia, come and sit." Logan squeezed out a smirk, and patted the sofa he was sitting on.

"No, I don't want to sit on 'this kind of bed' with you."Cynthia laughed at Logan's words and walked away while talking.

Logan was not in the mood to fight with her, so he rushed to Cynthia, picked her up and put her on "this kind of bed", squatted on the ground and looked directly into her eyes: "Cynthia, tell me honestly, these few What does the name mean. If you don't tell me, I won't stay here with you." Logan said seriously.

"Then you will become a puppy." Cynthia reminded.

He's a puppy already, he's Pete, isn't he?Regardless of the oath that was no longer given to him, Logan asked directly: "My treasure?"

"Mermaids and sailors?" Cynthia curled her lips and answered honestly.

"protector?"

"Police and thieves, probably." She didn't know much about this either.

So do you think it makes sense that the thief only has one pair of underwear?Logan was powerless to complain, and continued to ask: "Where is the cute pet honey?"

"I'm your bunny." Cynthia said sweetly.

Logan saw the bunny girl costume on the floor, "Are you sure it's not a tycoon and a nightclub girl?"

"That's why I said, you really know a lot, Logan." Cynthia looked at him with some resentment.

"Hello... Where is the forest fairy tale?" Logan quickly changed the subject.

"Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf are very suitable for us, right?" Cynthia dragged her cheeks and said in a thin voice, "Don't eat me, Big Bad Wolf~ I'm so scared~"

Ignoring Cynthia's pretentious performance, Logan stood up and walked around a little irritably, then looked at her seriously: "Do you really want to take these photos?"

Cynthia also looked at him seriously: "Yes, I want to experience many novel things with you. When we get old, we can lie on the rocking chair, bask in the sun, and talk about the memories we created together. As long as It's funny when you think about it, right?"

Maybe it was the word "old" that moved Logan, maybe it was Cynthia's eager eyes that made him succumb.Logan sighed, but agreed.

"Okay, then where do I go to change clothes." Logan picked up his 'clothes' and asked.

"Just change it here." Cynthia's eyes shone with a pure light.

It always happens when he has already compromised that it is even more difficult for him to accept...

"Logan?" Cynthia called out, "What's the matter, I've seen it all."

"Yeah, what's the matter... Then you change here too?" He finally knew why those couples were disheveled when they went out.

"That's right. Well, Logan, at worst I won't look at you. I'll turn my back." Cynthia coaxed.

Regarding Cynthia's reputation, Logan no longer had any expectations.So when he changed his clothes and turned around and saw her hugging his clothes and looking at him with interest, he didn't show any discomfort.

Seeing Logan's calm face, Cynthia felt bored instead, he was getting harder and harder to be funny.

Cynthia quickly took off her clothes, and then slowly put on a big skirt.During this period, she kept staring at Logan, but it was a pity that he didn't pay her a single glance.

Why is Logan not interested in himself?This is the question that Cynthia has always been puzzled by.Except for some reaction to Logan's first meeting, he has always been uninterested in her.Cynthia also asked, but his answer was always the same: you are too young.

Does being too young refer to her age or something else?Logan refused to speak again.

Cynthia wanted to find out whether Logan was interested in her, so she insisted on taking pictures here.It's not that she particularly likes this style.For her, the scale here is also unacceptable, okay?

But this visit was also rewarding, because Cynthia discovered that Logan was an innocent and sultry man!This is a far cry from his rugged appearance!

After tidying up her skirt, Cynthia walked towards Logan who had been wandering around: "Logan, I changed it." After speaking, she pulled up her skirt and twirled it around.

Looking at Cynthia who tilted her head and looked at him, Logan raised his hand and touched her head, as if praising a sensible little girl: "It's so beautiful."

It was supposed to be a warm scene, but because of Logan, a half-naked muscular man, the fairy-tale atmosphere suddenly changed, and it became a living R-rated scene of an exhibitionist uncle abducting a loli.

Being praised by the person she likes, Cynthia stomped her feet happily, and pulled Logan to sit in front of the camera.

The following time, for Logan, was full of powerless sighs and hell-like torture. He had to control the restless little girl, and to prevent himself from being exposed, so that the originally unknown couple photos really changed. Color/photograph.

When they really finished taking five sets of photos, Logan became disheveled like those couples, and his cheeks were flushed.It's just that the young lovers were panting because of their emotions, and he was panting because he had to prevent Cynthia from moving around.

After taking the memory card and seeing the contemptuous eyes of the boss, Logan didn't want to say a word.Holding Cynthia's hand, Logan quickly left this "place full of memories".

Sitting in the car, Logan fastened Cynthia's seat belt, looked at Cynthia who was smiling and bared her teeth, and asked, "So happy."

"Well, in the future, when we have another child, if they dislike us for being old-fashioned, I will show these photos. Let them know that we have played together!" Cynthia thought.

"Uh... lie down and rest for a while." Logan touched her forehead, good boy, let's keep it for ourselves, he doesn't want his children to know that their father has played like this...

The author has something to say: sorry for the late...