Chapter 103 - 76: The Secret Photos

Chapter 103: Chapter 76: The Secret Photos

"You little rascal, were you planning to take pictures to look at later?"

"No, no, no! Wouldn’t that make me a pervert? I just took a few test shots. Didn’t you see me delete them all?"

"BWAHAHA..."

Jiang Wanyi covered her mouth, unable to stop laughing.

After spending so much time together, she had absolute trust in Chen Yuan. He was a very, very good young man with a strong sense of propriety—something she could tell from how he always insisted on getting receipts for his purchases.

But to say he didn’t have a lustful side? Jiang Wanyi didn’t believe that for a second.

If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be a normal man. Besides, he’d already snuck glances at her chest several times, but that was just human nature.

Taking the opportunity just now to secretly snap a few photos like that wasn’t a big deal, and besides, he really had deleted them.

"I didn’t say anything. You don’t have to explain. It’s perfectly normal."

"You saying ’it’s normal’ just makes me seem abnormal."

Jiang Wanyi smiled as she looked at the photos on his phone. "But you’re actually really good at this. You made my legs look longer and so well-proportioned."

"People say my skills are on par with a professional’s."

"They really are professional. The angles you found for these shots are great, too."

The shots Jiang Wanyi was referring to were the ones of her chest and butt.

He had indeed captured them looking quite large, and very shapely.

"Let’s set the facts aside for a moment—are you telling me you’re completely blameless in this?"

"How could I be at fault?"

"If you didn’t look the way you do, I wouldn’t have taken them."

"You’re really good at twisting things around."

As she spoke, Jiang Wanyi stood up. "I’m going to take a shower. I’ll try on the dress afterward."

"Okay."

She went to the bathroom, took a quick shower, and dried herself off in front of the mirror.

Subconsciously, she looked at her chest, then at her legs.

’I might be in my thirties, but that’s not old. It should be called ’a mature woman.’’

She pinched her skin; it was still quite elastic. ’It’s only human nature for that little rascal to enjoy looking.’

After her shower, Jiang Wanyi came out wrapped in a bath towel and returned to her bedroom.

’I should find a pair of seamless panties so you won’t see any lines through the qipao. As for a bra, I should pick a push-up one, otherwise it’ll look saggy and unflattering.’

After putting on her underwear, she took out the qipao and slipped it on. The size was a perfect fit. ’The only flaw is my little tummy,’ she thought. ’It would be perfect if it were a bit flatter.’

Once the qipao was on, she did her hair, pinning it up in a bun with a hairpin. Then she put on some of her jewelry, giving her the air of a high-society lady.

She examined herself in the mirror from every angle, quite satisfied with the result. ’He’ll probably like it too.’

When she came out of her room, Chen Yuan saw her in the qipao and stood stunned for a good while.

’Whoa, buddy, calm down. It’s not your time to shine yet.’

"So? What do you think? It’s okay, right?"

As she spoke, Jiang Wanyi turned to the side, showing it off from all angles.

"Don’t move. That angle right there."

Chen Yuan grabbed his phone and took a few shots in quick succession.

"You’re so fast! I wasn’t even ready."

’Actually... I’m not fast...’

"This kind of natural pose is exactly what I want."

Chen Yuan glanced out the window. "Go stand by the window, let’s get a few more. Just a little warm-up."

Obediently, Jiang Wanyi walked over.

"Just stand right there."

"Don’t move. Let me find an angle."

Under Chen Yuan’s professional direction, Jiang Wanyi struck a few poses. He even personally demonstrated them for her.

This gave Jiang Wanyi a new, deeper appreciation for Chen Yuan’s skill level.

’This has to be professional-level, right?’

After taking a few shots by the window, the two of them stopped.

They were only trying on the dress, after all, just snapping a few casual pictures.

"These are so beautiful!"

Jiang Wanyi studied them seriously, her praise genuine. "The ones I paid to have taken before aren’t as good as these few you just took."

"Sometimes, I hate how talented I am. I’m not leaving any opportunities for anyone else."

"With photos like these, you’ve earned the right to be smug. Send them to me."

"Okay."

Chen Yuan sent the photos over. Jiang Wanyi took the pin out of her hair, and her long hair cascaded down, creating a different kind of charm.

"Didn’t you say you wanted to take family photos? When do you want to do it? Tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow. I need to buy her a few new outfits, some nice-looking ones." Jiang Wanyi thought for a moment, then said,

"Let’s wait until the clothes arrive, then we can find a time."

"Sounds good."

"It’s getting late. You should get some rest. Try to sleep in a bit."

Chen Yuan got up and headed back to his room, but Jiang Wanyi called out to him just as he reached the door.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Wanyi went back into the master bedroom and came out with a change of clothes, including underwear and socks.

"Change into these. Just leave the clothes you take off in your room, and I’ll wash them with everything else tomorrow."

"Okay."

Chen Yuan didn’t offer any polite refusals and returned to his room with the clean clothes.

Mili was sleeping soundly. She had also wet her diaper.

He changed her into a new one, and that was that.

Watching the soundly sleeping Mili, he gently stroked her little cheek.

’Even though she’s no relation to me, after spending so much time with her... maybe it’s that feelings grow over time. The more I look at her, the more I like her.’

’If I have my own child one day, I’ll probably love them even more, right?’

BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ—

His phone vibrated. It was a message from Jiang Wanyi.

Jiang Wanyi: "Don’t delete those pictures. You can keep them to look at."

Jiang Wanyi: "[smirking.jpg]"

Chen Yuan: ...

...

The next morning, when he woke up, he found that Mili was no longer beside him.

Chen Yuan’s first reaction was to look on the floor.

’She didn’t fall. Jiang Wanyi must have carried her out.’