The Aphrodisiac-carrying Man ( 另类植物鉴赏一 )

Epilogue 1*

Without a shred of cloth on his body, Ling Mao Er stood in front of the window.  A white muslin curtain covered the window, and only a hazy figure could be seen when looking in from the outside.

Filtered by the white muslin, the gentle light illuminated Ling Mao Er’s naked body, outlining a perfect arc for the figure in the back lighting.

Exclaiming at the grace of the Creator, Mu Mu pressed down on the shutter from behind him.

 

Appearing completely naked in front of the camera was Ling Mao Er’s request.  He felt that, for someone as beautiful as himself, it would be very regretful if he wasn’t captured in his entirety.  It’s not like he could expose his body in front of the cameras of other people though, and the merits of finding a photographer boyfriend really showed at times like this.

Furthermore, he had faith in Mu Mu’s skills and believed that the photos taken by the other would be noble rather than obscene.  They would not be the sort to cause people to have improper thoughts.

The main subjects of this image comprised of the white muslin, green plants, and a youth.  Every detail was of the most exceptional beauty. If one must pick at faults, then the only defect would be that the hanging orchids that made up the background were a bit roughly trimmed.  Some stems seemed as if they had been thoughtlessly snipped off, the cuts uneven and jagged, and the branches were not abundant enough.

 

“You can turn around now.”

Amidst the sound of Mu Mu’s shutter, Ling Mao Er slowly turned, creating another set of images of dazzling beauty.

Borrowing the stems of the plants to cover his private areas, Mu Mu meticulously took photos from every angle.  He spared no effort as he recorded Ling Mao Er’s every moment.

“Raise your hand a bit, set it by your ear.”

Ling Mao Er posed as if he was about to lift his hair.

“Both hands.”

This time, Ling Mao Er pinched his ear, raising his head with his eyes closed, as if he was carefully listening.  The two of them had already developed a high level of tacit understanding, Mu Mu only needed to provide slight guidance and Ling Mao Er would know what he wanted.

 

“Your performance is pretty good.”  Mu Mu praised him.

Ling Mao Er glanced coquettishly at him.

Receiving flirtatious glances from one’s beloved, who was also completely naked, was not a delightful experience.  Especially when one couldn’t do anything.

Mu Mu put on a serious expression, “Model, please be more professional.”

Ling Mao Er redoubled his efforts and blew him a kiss.

Ling Mao Er: (╯3╰)

Mu Mu: = =#

“Do not seduce the photographer.”