Looking at these words, Prison Ning was happy, smiled, and fell directly on the bed, burying his face in the pillow.

"Ah~" She screamed, suppressing her excitement before replying to the text message-

"Can you talk about it on the phone?" 】

[No, you cannot.] The man replied quickly, crisply.

Prison Ning'an looked at the text message and pouted, but he was still very happy: [Okay, it's not difficult for you, I'll talk about it later, but I want you to say it to your face, OK? 】

The man didn't reply, and Prison Ningan stared at the screen, seeing that he didn't answer, so he sent another message:

[If you don't want to say it, it's okay, send me a photo, right?] 】

[I don't take pictures.] The man finally replied, and again refused.

Prison Ning'an replied with an angry avatar and added: [Shoot now! 】

The man didn't reply anymore, and after not seeing movement for a long time, Prison Ning'an was discouraged, sighed, and turned over to get ready to sleep.

She closed her eyes, and after a few minutes, her phone suddenly rang and a text message came in.

She quickly clicked on it, and when she saw the content of the message, she was stunned at first, and then blushed.

I saw a photo displayed on the screen, it was Mo Tingchen.

The man leaned against the head of the bed, he was wearing a white shirt with a wide open collar and seemingly unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest.

He should be in the bedroom, surrounded by no light, with a faint and mysterious and seductive atmosphere.

In particular, the man tilted his head slightly, and half of his face was in the dark, making his facial features more and more three-dimensional.

The first time he saw his half-fruited body, even though the shirt was still on, it made her blush and heartbeat.

Ah~~ She bit her lip and screamed silently, and her breathing began to be unsteady.

She covered her chest, obviously shy but unable to take her eyes off.

Prison Ning'an feels that she is a big pervert, since she watched the striptease dance, she has become more and more bold, and if she were before, she would definitely close her eyes!

She took away her mobile phone, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, and then called Mu Tingchen directly-

"Satisfied?" As soon as the phone was connected, the man spoke first, his tone full of bewilderment, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

"I'm ......" Prison Ning'an's cheeks turned redder, and she stammered, "You...... I...... I'm asking you to take a picture, not a fruit photo! ”

"Ugh." The man got up with a sneer, ripped open the last button at the hem of his clothes, and strode towards the bathroom, "Prison Ning'an, do you have a misunderstanding about Guozhao?" ”

"Nope." She shook her head simply.

"The photo I sent you just now is not a fruit photo, at most it is disheveled."

"Uh......" Prison Ning'an almost bit her tongue, and she was so surprised that she didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Prison Ning'an? Ning'an? Are you asleep? The man called out a few times, drawing her attention.

"Doctor Jun, I just found out that you are so humorous." She pursed her lips and snickered, disheveled? He's so funny! I really didn't realize it before.

"Are you saying a positive or a derogatory one?" Mu Tingchen entered the bathroom, stood in front of the washstand, and stared at the mirror.

"Of course it's a compliment on you." Prison Ning'an finally couldn't hold back and laughed, "Hehe, Doctor Jun, why did you think of taking this kind of photo for me?" ”

Although she likes it, she blushes when she looks at it.

Originally, she wanted to use his photo as a mobile phone screensaver, and he posted such a sexy photo, how could she use it in a bright way?

"I'm going to take a shower." He was just about to unbutton it when she made such a request.

Mu Tingchen hesitated a little, and took a photo of her, it's as simple as that.

"Take a bath......" Prison Ning'an's mind involuntarily flashed the appearance of a man taking a bath......