Then, she stretched out an arm as white as jade, naturally and intimately wrapping it around Wen Ruan's neck, her whole body like a femme fatale, soft and boneless, leaning into the older sister's embrace.
"Since it's for him to see, it has to be taken beautifully."
Su Yu's face displayed an extremely alluring expression, even with a hint of seduction.
"!!!"
Watching the swift change of expression on the celebrity's face, Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat instantly.
That feeling, dangerous and tempting, was like deadly poppy.
"Hurry up and take it." Su Yu urged, her voice tinged with a playful whine.
Wen Ruan fumbled to raise her phone, adjusting the shooting angle.
In the lens, Su Yu slightly tilted her head, a few strands of hair fell beside her ear, amber eyes half-closed, hiding stars and moon, words unspoken.
Just a second before pressing the shutter, her slender, alabaster fingers seemingly unintentionally hooked onto the neckline of Wen Ruan's tight T-shirt.
