My wife believes me; how could I be a cuckold?

"Yuna, hold onto the glass with one hand."

Yuna Kamino did as she was told.

"Bend your waist a little."

She hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly.

"Bend it a little more."

This time she felt something was off: "Wait a minute, isn't this position a bit too strange?"

"No, listen to me, bend down a little more, but don't let your hands move down with you. Keep your arms straight and touching the glass."

Seeing Asano Makoto's figure faintly reflected in the glass, Kanno Yuna pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly bent down.

With this movement, she stretched out one arm and touched the glass of the French window, her white silk nightgown stretched taut, highlighting the lines of her back.

Makoto Asano's eyes widened.

The white dress, which barely covered any skin and was even translucent, combined with this pose, made the back view look absolutely outrageous.

He couldn't resist moving closer.

At this moment, Yuna Kanno finally realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked, "Wait, what are you doing!?"

"Hmm? Taking pictures of you? What's up?"

Hearing Asano Makoto's seemingly innocent tone, Kanno Yuna couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger.

She had just seen almost everything through the reflection in the glass.

Who takes off their pants and pulls out their camera to take a picture?

Moreover, Asano Makoto is now so close he's practically touching her. If she still can't figure out what he's up to, then it really wouldn't make sense.

Even though she had already seen through Makoto Asano's plan, she said nothing.

This was something she had already anticipated even before she arrived here today.

It could even be said that when she first met Makoto Asano, she foresaw that this day would eventually come.

At first, she was unwilling to accept this outcome and even tried to think of ways to break the deadlock.

However, during this time together, she became more and more submissive to Makoto Asano and eventually accepted the situation.

Now, that day has finally arrived.

Despite being prepared, Yuna Kanno still instinctively asked, "Didn't I just help you...? Why are you doing this again..."

She remembered that the last time she helped Asano Makoto at the hotel, he suddenly lost interest and ultimately chose to let her go.

So she thought it would be the same this time, but obviously, she was going to be disappointed.

Upon hearing her question, Makoto Asano chuckled softly: "Yuna, aren't you underestimating your master a little?"

Upon hearing this, Yuna Kanno finally realized that she really couldn't escape this time.

After struggling with her decision for a while, she closed her eyes and whispered a pleading voice: "Please be gentle, it's my first time having my picture taken..."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be very gentle."

As Asano Makoto comforted her, he reached out and gently adjusted Kanno Yuna's posture.

As Yuna Kanno looked at the image reflected in the glass and the large hand roaming over her body, she couldn't help but tremble.

Time ticked by, and the shy and impatient Yuna Kanno quietly awaited the arrival of that moment.

then.

A cracking sound rang out.

The painful groan that Yuna Kamino couldn't help letting out indicated that something very important to her had been taken away by Makoto Asano.

After taking a long, beautiful series of photos, Makoto Asano let out a sigh of relief and then took a step back.

His first photo shoot wasn't long, but it wasn't short either, lasting a good half hour.

At this moment, noticing that Asano Makoto had left her, Kanno Yuna slowly straightened up, but still had her back to him, her legs trembling.

"Is it... all right now?"

Clearly exhausted, Yuna Kanno is now unable to speak coherently.

However, Makoto Asano was full of energy and his vigor had been restored. After hearing Yuna Kanno's words, he chuckled and said, "Not yet, I've only taken one picture. Bend down again."

"..."

Seeing that she didn't move, Makoto Asano leaned close to her ear and said, "Yuna, don't forget, you just lost. You have to grant me one request."

Jinno Yuna turned around and glared at him with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance, but still slowly bent down again.

The scene remains as stunning as ever.

The pristine white dress accentuated her beautiful, rounded figure.

Makoto Asano reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt.

Yuna Kanno stretched out one hand to support herself against the French windows, while instinctively grabbing Makoto Asano's arm with the other.

"Just lift it up a little, I want to take a picture of you showing your legs, Yuna."

"You pervert, you really are..."

Yuna Kamino muttered a complaint under her breath and let go of her hand.

Chapter 73 Chu Nan? I quit a long time ago!

Makoto Asano slowly lifted Yuna Kanno's skirt, revealing her long legs encased in black stockings.

Yuna Kanno's legs weren't particularly fleshy, even somewhat slender, but they looked exceptionally alluring wrapped in stockings.

Asano Seiichi held the camera in one hand and used the other to lift the hem of Kanno Yuna's skirt up to her thigh.

"Little Yuna, can you carry it yourself? I want to take pictures."

Yuna Kanno didn't say anything, but silently clutched the hem of her skirt.

Makoto Asano was almost in a daze because the scene in front of him was just too outrageous.

He couldn't resist again and took beautiful photos of Yuna Kanno for almost an hour.

"Yuna-chan."

"Ok?"

At this moment, Yuna Kanno was almost unable to speak, and even uttering a single syllable was difficult for her.

Asano Makoto pointed to the bedside and said, "Let's go over there."

"..."

"Don't worry, it's just taking pictures. I want to take more pictures in nice poses."

Upon hearing this, Yuna Kanno walked shakily to the bedside.

At Makoto Asano's request, she would sometimes lie on her side on the bed with her legs crossed in a languid pose; other times she would kneel by the bedside, exuding her charm.

Makoto Asano used his large camera to record every detail of these scenes.

Then, Yuna Kanno lay flat on the bed.

Her legs were bent at the knees and spread apart on both sides, and the white skirt slid down to her abdomen. Makoto Asano knelt between her legs, holding his large camera.

Perhaps because it was the first time they were face-to-face, Yuna Kanno, who hadn't said anything before, said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Could we not do this position... It's so embarrassing."

"I often see photographers shooting like this in movies, sometimes even carrying the model's legs."

Makoto Asano thought for a moment and added, "Maybe this looks more professional? Or maybe it's a better angle or something?"

Yuna Kanno felt both helpless and ashamed, and could only ask in return, "What kind of weird movies do you watch?"

"It's for adults only, so what?"

"..."

"Alright, Yuna, be serious and look at me."

Makoto Asano leaned down and brought his face close to his.

Yuna Kanno instinctively covered half of her face with her arm and gently bit the back of her hand.

Asano Makoto was standing so close to her face to face, which made her extremely shy.

But it was this fleeting moment of shyness that left Makoto Asano completely stunned.

And so, another long period of filming passed.

After all, it was the first time for a girl to be filmed, and after a series of shots, Jinno Yuna's voice was so hoarse that she could barely speak: "...Is it...is it done?"

"All right."

"Then, um... get up quickly."

"I'd like to take another look."

Asano Makoto lowered his head and brought his face closer as he spoke.

Yuna Kanno turned her head away, her pretty face completely red.

"Yuna-chan."

"what?"

She tilted her head, not daring to look at Makoto Asano.

"I want to kiss you."

"No."

Despite her verbal refusal, when Makoto Asano slowly leaned in, she merely turned her head slightly before being easily silenced by his kiss.