Su Jing sat up from his soft big bed and combed his long hair with his fingers.

Her white and tender skin still had finger marks and lipsticks from last night. She looked at the boy lying beside her. Her younger brother's handsome and evil face was only a tired and sweet sleeping position. She gently left a loving kiss on his forehead and tried not to wake him up and climbed out of bed. She put on her school uniform and her face turned slightly red. The carefully tailored school uniform looked more prominent in her figure and appearance, but there were several small modifications so that those who knew the trick could... possess her body anytime and anywhere.

She made breakfast in the kitchen and left one to put it on the table. It was only half past six, and Su Luo, who loves to sleep in, would have at least an hour to get up. She looked at the calendar and said that today was the agreed day.

Su Jing simply put on makeup and removed the kiss marks and fingerprints on her neck. The beauty in the mirror was pitiful. After a long night of passion, the nourishment of love made her feel charming. She put on stockings, checked her fingers, and washed her hands carefully.

Yamamura, a Japanese student living next door, is a painter. He squeezed out one-third of his monthly living expenses and hired Su Jing to become his model for practicing painting skills. He was a shy and introverted handsome and beautiful boy. Every time he went there, his apartment was spotlessly clean, and only his studio was covered with paintings. Zhenru liked to draw beautiful things, he planted a few pots of spider plants, his cat "Kafka", and the hurried pedestrians on the street... But in all these paintings, 70% of them were portraits of Su Jing.

Su Jing knew that Shancun Zhenru fell in love with her like she was possessed. The first time they spoke was three months after Shancun Zhenru moved into the apartment. The two were silent in the elevator, and then Shancun Zhenru suddenly grabbed her hand. Then she took it back as if she was electrocuted. His face turned red, and he first apologized sincerely for his rudeness. Then he stuttered that he had been paying attention to Su Jing for a long time. Then, he hesitantly asked Su Jing if he was interested in being his painting model.

Su Jing also developed a little interest in this slender and beautiful boy. She had a moment of hesitation, wondering if this person had any mental problems. But she quickly realized that there was nothing else in the other person's eyes except shyness and love for beauty. Under his pure eyes, Su Jing could not even say something to refuse.

The one who opened the door was Yamamura Zhenru herself. "Kafka" turned around at the owner's feet and made a meowing sound at Su Jing. She couldn't help but squat down and scratched the cat's neck, and the cat curled up comfortably into a ball.

"You fed it too fat." Su Jing smiled.

"Kafka, Miss Jing said you are too fat." Yamamura Masaru also squatted down and patted the cat's butt. Kafka immediately stood up and ran away in a flash.

The atmosphere in the studio today is very relaxed. Yamamura Zhenru never asked her to be a nude model, just wear regular clothes, or even put in a fixed position. He said that as long as Su Jing herself was in front of him, he had endless passion for painting. Since there was only about an hour this morning, the young painter just held a pencil and painted the most basic character sketch on the paper. Su Jing only needed to put in any pose she felt comfortable with. She supported her chin and stared at a Canon camera on the cabinet.

It's so interesting. She has never seen Shancun Zhenru take photos. A painter has a camera at home, maybe it's just for the sake of filming.

Halfway through the drawing, Su Jing yawned, she couldn't sleep for long last night. Shancun Zhenru immediately stood up understandingly and said she was making a cup of coffee for her. Su Jing had seen canned coffee beans and coffee maker at his house, so she accepted it happily.

Just when Zhenru from the mountain village went out to grind beans, Su Jing curiously took off the camera from the cabinet. There was a paper bag behind the camera, which was filled with hundreds of photos. Su Jing took out a few pictures inadvertently, and his face turned pale.

The photos inside are all her.

There are photos of her taking the garbage to take off the garbage, photos of her holding her brother's hand, and photos of her taking a shower from the apartment building opposite. Su Jing in the photo was bathed under the spray head, her fair skin was as beautiful as a statue, and her perfect figure was polished by the clean water and shower gel foam, like a flame in the dark night.

Su Jing suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and flipped it down one by one. The photos behind made the blood on her face disappear little by little. The photos of her twin brother having sex against human relations, she was gentle and charming under him in different positions, and she habitually bit her lower lip with her teeth, and she showed her a happier expression in shame and happiness. At this angle, did the mountain village really climb onto the balcony like a spider and took a secret photo?

She didn't dare to turn it down again, and she trembled all over and returned the photo and camera to its original position, feeling dizzy. When Shancun Zhenru came in with two cups of coffee, she was holding Kafka and playing with the meat pads on the cat's feet. The cat who was already familiar with her did not resist, but just kicked her with her paws lazily.

Coffee calmed her mind, but she didn't notice that her sleeves had slid down a little. When she found out, Yamamura Zhenru had already grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

The boy just quietly rolled her sleeves up, revealing the marks on her skin that were tied up by ropes and whipped. The boy who always smiled showed his mood and anger for the first time. He just turned around and walked out of the door, and then came back with a medicine box.

"Take off the clothes."

The dry voice had unquestionable power. Su Jing took off his coat silently, revealing his kiss marks and red and swollen skin, which were traces left by being kneaded and scratched. Shancun Zhenru used a cotton swab dipped in potion to apply it on her body, and his expression was as focused as if he was repairing a famous painting passed down from generation to generation. Even if the cotton swab slipped through the sensitive area, his expression and eyes remained motionless.

After Su Jing put on her clothes, today's time has come. Shancun Zhenru sent her out of the house in silence, but at the end he suddenly said:

"I... can support you."

"Thanks."

Su Jing squeezed out an unnatural smile, and shed tears as soon as she turned around.

The high school Su Jing and Su Luo attended is the first Haishi High School, the local area. On the bus to go to school, Su Jing turned around and peeked at his younger brother. Su Luo's handsome face looked at the street scene flying outside the window with expressionless expression, as cold as a god. Only when he turned his eyes and came into contact with Su Jing, the boy's expression melted in an instant, revealing a brilliant and innocent smile.

Su Jing is in Class 2 and Su Luo is in Class 1. As soon as he put down his bag, Wilde, a German transfer student at the same table, came over with a smirk. Wilde, with brown hair and green eyes, has a British name, but he said that his bloodline is mixed with German and British. He is very bad in Chinese, but physics and mathematics are top geniuses who have won international competition awards. It is said that because of his family reasons, he did not go to Boston to study in advance. Because of his academic relationship, the teacher arranged him to Su Jing, the representative of the Chinese class, so that the two can learn from each other and make progress together.

"Hey, Jing, go to my house to play games after school."

"I don't know if there are too many homework assignments in the class today. I have to go home to cook for Aluo." Su Jing replied casually. Wilde was the sunniest and energetic person among her few friends. He always looked carefree. He launched an attack on Su Jing the day after transferring to school. Although Su Jing already had something to do, the green-eyed boy was not discouraged and quickly became good friends with her. The two often exchanged homework. Their plagiarism made the two of their grades ranked among the top in the grade. And under his beautiful and brainless appearance, Su Jing knew that he was actually amazingly smart. After only three weeks, Wilde did not need her to study Chinese, and even began to try to write ancient poems by himself.

Even so, Wilde often pretended to be stupid and deliberately failed the Chinese language exam. He only showed normal learning progress. In order to have an excuse to continue to tie Su Jing to him and often drag her home to play video games or go out to watch movies with the excuse of tutoring. Su Jing initially suspected his intentions. However, the green-eyed boy never crossed the line, but treated her strictly with the etiquette of his friends.

"Princess You Mirror's Express!"

"Don't come again..."

Su Jing showed an unbearable expression, but a bouquet of roses had appeared at the door of the classroom. She knew who did it. Lu Mengyao, the biggest evil young man in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, would take his peers with him when he went out. Only he would regard the school rules as nothing, drive a luxury car to school every day, and send flowers directly into the classroom. However, the power behind him made all the faculty and staff turn a blind eye to his actions.

The flower shop staff in blue clothes walked to Su Jing's desk with the roses buried behind them.

"Please give it away for me." Su Jing buried his face in his arm, "I asked for money from the people who bought flowers."

"It's a pity to throw it away." Wilde sighed, "It's better to share these roses with all the classmates. The classroom is much better."

"What are you talking about?" The flower shop staff threw the rose on the table, took off the cap, and showed a cold and handsome face. "A Jing, I personally chose every rose. If you don't like it, I will choose something you like. As long as you speak."

The smile on his face suddenly faded, he leaned close to Su Jing and sniffed, frowned and said, "Why do you smell the smell of medicinal oil on your body? Could it be that you are injured?"

"My own private affairs." Su Jing stood up and wanted to leave the classroom that embarrassed her.

"Don't leave!" Lu Mengyao tried to grab her arm, but was stopped by Wilde.

"Hey, don't touch your feet!"

"Boy..."

Lu Mengyao and Wilde stared together like a cockfight.

"You guys, stop arguing!!" Su Jing shouted in disgrace.

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"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Su Jing screamed and sat up, panting for a long time before he was shocked. At midnight, the soft and warm female bodies overlapped by him. Sadako Yamamura curled up on his chest, and the girl with cold body temperature pressed on him, making him feel a little tight of his chest. As he sat up, Sadako Yamamura also slid to the side and grabbed Lu Mengyao's slender waist.

"So... it's a dream. I'm scared to death..."
Chapter completed!