Could You Not Tease Me?

Chapter 64: Million Rose Manor

When Hunter walked into the studio and sat sleepily on the barstool, Losi knew that Hunter was no longer there.

At this time, Winston, who had changed his clothes, came to Losie's side. Rosie lip-synced Winston: Please.

Winston bowed his head and walked towards Hunter.

"Huh? What are you doing here? Is your shooting over?"

"Hmm." Winston looked down and whispered to Hunter, "Boring, right?"

"Sort of." Hunter smiled sheepishly.

Anyway, Rosie was already patient.

"Then let's make it interesting."

"How did it become interesting?" Hunter asked.

"Let's play a game. I'm standing behind Losie, and you imitate my movements, but when you do my movements, you try to seduce me. "

"What?" Hunter's face almost turned red again.

"Because when I take pictures, all I think about is you. I don't need to seduce the whole world, I just want you to want to kiss me when you see my picture. Winston lowered his eyes and said softly.

Hunter turned his face sideways, his ears already completely red.

"Then I seduced you, I don't know!"

"When the picture is done, I will kiss you. You count how many times I've kissed you, and you'll know how many times you've provoked me. Winston's finger flicked on Hunter's forehead, "Why, you didn't see you embarrassed when you followed the unethical things of Ou Wen?"

"You... Don't underestimate me..."

"I didn't underestimate you." Winston's lips were a wistful smile, and he said in Hunter's ear, "Just don't go too far, so I can't help but kiss you in front of Losie."

Winston stepped back step by step, and Losi was also curious about the shy expression on Hunter's face.

He turned his face sideways, supporting the bar stool with both hands.

This kind of shyness is different from the embarrassment of taking pictures and not knowing how to show yourself in front of the camera.

Rosie glanced back at Winston, who was standing behind him, and Winston nodded lightly.

Hunter looked at Winston, whose hand gently hooked around his collar, slowly drew a circle, then slowly pulled down, but only let his neck show more lines, and then stopped.

Hunter chuckled, to say that he was definitely not talented in seducing Winston, maybe occasionally crooked, but as a game, it felt that it was nothing.

His fingers hooked his collar, his chin slowly raised, and his gaze looked at Winston, those ice-blue eyes clearly distant, but Hunter felt close. He hooked the corners of his lips, lifted his chin and slowly lowered it, and then suddenly couldn't hold back and smiled.

Rosie held the camera and remained motionless.

Winston turned his face sideways, knuckles slowly sliding down his chin and rubbing his Adam's apple.

Hunter's throat was dry.

He really wanted to grab this man in front of him.

Hunter smiled back, a little self-deprecating, and a little "forget it, nothing to care about", his index finger knuckles slowly down the line of his chin, staying between the Adam's apple, skimming the curve more slowly, hooking down the collar, but did not pull down, but squinted slightly, his lips slightly opened, and the tip of his tongue gently pressed against his teeth.