When he was hugged by the girls, the claws of the snow lion were not honest, and he groped around the girls' breasts unscrupulously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf they were touched like this by a man's groping pig hands, these girls would have turned their faces a long time ago, but when they were touched by the soft little paws of the snow lion, they just wished they could be touched a few more times......

The black line on the top of the snow lion's forehead surprised them even more, they thought it was dyed at first, but most of them had experience in dyeing their hair, and after careful observation, they found that this black line was pure and natural, and it was by no means dyed, which made them even more amazed.

Fina stood quietly as reserved as ever, unfazed by the welcome the snow lion had received - it didn't need that kind of intimate contact, and even resented it, because it felt dirty, and its body was not something that mortals could touch casually. It was more interested in the solemn church than in the group of cute girls, and raised its head and fixed its eyes on the high cross.

Autumn was crisp and the sky was clear, and a few gray doves landed on the white cross, cooing and cooing. The church and the dove are a perfect match, and even non-religious people will feel a sense of peace and joy when they see this picture, and they may walk into the church and sit for a while and listen to the sermon.

Luo Qingyu sighed: "The girl holding the cat has a 30% increase in cuteness! Don't you think?"

"I don't think so!" Zhang Zi'an categorically denied, "No matter how cute the girl is, it's not mine...... But the cat is mine, you have to tell them to stroke lightly, and I will ask for more money when the hair is dirty!"

"Are you in the eyes of money?" Luo Qingyu said distressedly, he paid for the rental cat out of his own pocket, and he was embarrassed to confess to the members that he was a rented cat, which would make the members underestimate his ability.

Luo Qingyu, the president of the photography agency, is not sitting steadily, he did not become the president with excellent photography skills, but boasted to the members of the club in the election campaign, he wanted to lead the photography club to develop and grow, and boasted that he knew a lot of high-quality girls, and he could pull them to be cosers. The members of the photography club,Of course, all are boys,Not a single woman,As college students, they are eager to have more contact with the opposite sex,Under the effect of hormones,Luo Qingyu was elected。

In fact, Luo Qingyu's bold words are basically bragging, he himself has not taken off the single, where to find a high-quality girl, or he is the president just to facilitate the single-many girls like to take pictures of themselves beautifully, and let the beautiful self be seen by more people, and in the usual cognition, the huge volume of the SLR camera is more bluffing at a glance, coupled with the resounding name of the president of the photography agency, there are really girls who have been fooled by him.

The current cosers are the prospective nurse girls he contacted from the neighboring Binhai Medical College, and the two sides hit it off, agreed on a time and place, and came out to take cosplay photos.

Zhang Zi'an wants to finish things early and go home early, he can't let those girls pet the cat endlessly, although they are cool snow lions are also cool, but he is not happy......

"Don't you want to make a film, hurry up, I still have something to do. He reminded.

Luo Qingyu said with a headache: "You think I'm not in a hurry?"

He pulled Zhang Zi'an back a few steps, and said in a low voice: "The problem is that these girls are all cos, and their movements and expressions are a little uncontrollable, and they haven't even watched the cos anime, I don't know what kind of character they want to cos, what habits and actions they have, it's super troublesome to teach!"

Judging from the armor-like costumes and giant blades worn by these girls, they should be a hot-blooded fighting anime, which is probably requested by the otaku of this photography agency, and most of the girls may prefer life and love even if they watch anime, so it's not surprising that they haven't seen it.

"Aura! The most important thing is aura!" Luo Qingyu emphatically emphasized, "Actually, it doesn't matter what looks and movements, I can teach it, after all, I've watched that anime thirty times, and even if I close my eyes, I can clearly distinguish the girls in the anime......"

"You wait a minute!" Zhang Zi'an couldn't pretend not to hear, "You watched an anime thirty times?"

"That's right. Luo Qingyu nodded solemnly, and proudly declared: "After I go back tonight, I am going to take a bath and change clothes for the thirty-first time, and the instant noodles and nutrition express are already in place." ”

Zhang Zi'an: What the hell is "......" Nutrition Express? What kind of anime are you watching?

Luo Qingyu raised his slender arm, pointed at a girl in the coser from a distance and said, "See that girl in red clothes?"

The Cosers took the snow lion as the center, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, all wanting to hug the snow lion, and one of them was the most active girl with a long black straight. She is wearing a sailor suit that is common in anime, her long black hair hangs straight down like a waterfall, her short black skirt and over-the-knee stockings set off the absolute realm extraordinarily white, she has to have a chest and legs, which is considered to be the best quality in this group of coser girls. She giggled and hid in the snow lion, just not letting other girls hug her. The snow lion narrowed her eyes and slapped and touched her chest with a smirk......

"See, it's cute, what's wrong with her?" Zhang Zi'an asked.

"That girl wants to cos, but it's a cold character!" Luo Qingyu said with hatred, "The kind of cold-faced arrogant person, do you understand? He doesn't pretend to anyone, but when he is alone, he has a soft and fragile heart, what a huge contrast...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

He hugged himself tightly with his hands, closed his eyes in intoxication, and trembled slightly as if he had been electrified, as if he was imagining that he was embracing the anime female character in his arms and soothing and pity to the fullest...... Ignoring the strange gazes of the parishioners.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhang Zi'an had retreated ten meters away from him, so he asked strangely: "What are you running so far for?

"For you, I only have one sentence - Sizhai steamed goose heart!" Zhang Zi'an complained mercilessly.

Luo Qingyu said that he was very hurt, "I am the president of an active photography club, so I am not a dead house squatting in the dormitory all day!"

However, Zhang Zi'an has already seen through everything!

"Don't pretend!" he said coldly, "Since it's a house, why don't you pay attention to the TPO principle!"

"What is the TPO principle?" Luo Qingyu asked blankly.

"Time, place, occasion! Although this is the rule of dressing, it is also applicable to otaku like you!" Zhang Zi'an pointed out.

The so-called dead house is to expose the attributes of the house without looking at the time, the occasion, or the atmosphere.