Ye Jinzhi kissed her flushed earlobes, his voice husky and intoxicatingly seductive:
"Darling, since you're so happy... why not let me have some fun for a while too?"
Bella admitted that this lip-and-tongue skill became the most formidable weapon in this man's hands, having just completely disarmed and defeated her.
Lying on top of him, Bella hadn't fully recovered from that wave of trembling. Hearing him say this, she asked curiously:
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Jinzhi didn't speak, but the smile in his eyes simply couldn't be hidden.
He got up, scooped her into his arms, and settled her properly on the soft, large bed. Then he turned and took out a camera he had prepared beforehand from the bedside table.
Handing the camera to Bella, he casually pulled off his tight suit vest.
Then, under Bella's astonished gaze, the man obediently knelt by the edge of the bed, facing her, his back perfectly straight.
"Lift."
He commanded in a low voice, his Adam's apple bobbing unconsciously.
Bella froze, not moving for a long moment.
What kind of game was he playing?
Seeing her stay still, the suppressed excitement in the man's eyes almost overflowed.
Due to his restrained endurance, the knuckles of his hands resting on his knees lost all color, turning white from gripping so tightly.
Ye Jinzhi looked up, his gaze fixing on her intensely:
"Darling... lift one foot, and step on my shoulder."
Bella thought, there's actually such a good deal?
Without a second word, she flipped over and sat up, looking down at him as she lifted her foot and pressed it precisely onto his shoulder through his shirt.
The room went quiet for a few seconds.
Feeling the searing heat and tension radiating from his body, Bella played dumb, tilting her head to ask:
"And then?"
Ye Jinzhi turned his head slightly, staring at that pale ankle resting on his shoulder, his breathing suddenly growing heavier.
He deliberately lowered his voice, his eyes gesturing toward the heavy camera in her hands, making no effort to hide his sick, desperate craving:
"Take a picture of me. Just use this pose... take a picture of what I look like right now."
Bella: ???!!!
She was stunned at first, then quickly covered her mouth with her hand, terrified she wouldn't be able to hold back her laughter and ruin this rare sight.
This was too fun.
The "fun" this man had just talked about turned out to be these kinds of demands.
Bella narrowed her eyes, looking him up and down.
However, out of her last shred of conscience, she still tilted her head, blinked at him, and asked uneasily in a soft voice:
"This is what you asked for. If you flip out later, I won't take responsibility... Are you sure?"
"Darling, look at me. Do I look like I'm joking?"
Ye Jinzhi tilted his head back slightly. Because of the angle, his smooth jawline and prominent Adam's apple were fully exposed under the light.
Hearing this, Bella's little bit of hesitation vanished into thin air.
She smoothly raised the camera, adjusted it, and aimed the lens at this breathtakingly handsome face.
Admiring the close-up of this face in the frame, Bella's heart raced wildly.
From the very first time she met Ye Jinzhi, she had thought this man was incredibly handsome.
She even thought that no matter how outrageous the demands the owner of this face made, people would probably just feel that it was... completely justified.
Deliberately adjusting the angle, Bella made sure that her slender, fair calf and the ankle resting firmly on his shoulder were also captured in the bottom left corner of the frame.
Click!
The flash briefly lit up, freezing the scene.
In the picture, the man had his head tilted back. With his strong brow bone and a pair of strikingly beautiful fox-like eyes, the corners of his eyes curved in a subtle arc, as if trying to drag a person's soul right in.
Even when he wasn't smiling, there was always a lingering, bewitching charm around his brows.
With perfect bone structure beneath his skin, even under the harsh overhead lighting of the room at this moment, his contours remained so deep and flawless.
The man stared into the lens, the last bit of restraint in his eyes completely torn to shreds. Outside the lens, Bella's slender fingers pressed the shutter rapidly.
Press the shutter quickly!!!
It's a masterpiece!!!
Staring at the preview images on the camera screen, the corners of Bella's mouth curled up wildly.
Watching her smile until her eyes curved into crescents, the man kept his voice extremely low, continuing to coax her.
After speaking, he turned his head slightly, leaving his side profile defenselessly exposed to her.
The warm orange light cast down along the high bridge of his nose, creating a large shadow on his cheek.
From his trembling long eyelashes to his superior jawline, everything was silently issuing an invitation: take whatever you want, I absolutely won't resist.
Bella instantly got his subtext.
Without waiting for him to speak again, her eyes darkened slightly. She slid her foot up from his shoulder and, with a mischievous force, brazenly pressed it against his cheek.
Click!
She quickly pressed the shutter.
The man's eyelashes trembled fiercely, but he never once pulled away. He seemed to greatly enjoy this pleasure of being controlled.
He even actively tightened his back. The thin shirt outlined his taut muscles as they flexed, every cell demonstrating to her:
Right now, you are the master.
Staring through the viewfinder, Bella's heart beat incredibly fast. She shifted, wickedly grinding her foot against the base of his ear. Looking down at him from her high vantage point, her tone was full of unconcealed amazement:
"If I took these photos out, I wonder what the outside world would..."
Before she could finish, the man interrupted her,
"Then my Darling will have to be able to walk out of this room first."
Bella choked, lowering her foot and guiltily sticking out her tongue:
"Just joking."
Then, he lifted Bella's hand, pressing her palm tightly against his cheek, his tone lingering and intimate:
"Slap me."
"Hahaha!"
Bella really couldn't hold it in this time and burst out laughing uncontrollably.
While swaying with laughter, she didn't forget to professionally hold up the camera and snap away.
"What's the point of just posing?"
Ye Jinzhi lifted his eyelids, silently tracing her face with his gaze:
"Use some force."
"Really?"
Bella curled her lips. Seeing the man purse his lips in silence, looking entirely at her disposal, she simply slid her finger and secretly switched the camera to video mode.
She glanced around, as if looking for the best shooting angle, and then gave a tentative slap.
"Not enough, again."
The man's Adam's apple rolled, his breathing growing heavier still. The aggression in the eyes looking up at Bella hadn't diminished at all; instead, it burned even brighter because of that gentle touch.
"You asked for this..."
Bella's eyes lit up, and this time she didn't hold back.
She increased her strength, and a crisp smack rang out.
With that slap, a harsh flush of red instantly bloomed on the man's cold, pale cheek.
His head turned to the side, messy stray hairs covering his eyes, yet he let out a series of low, husky chuckles.
Bella looked at the highly impactful video on the screen, licked her lips, and her eyes shone:
"Come, come, come, let's do another close-up."
