Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Hua Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a vague sense of emptiness, as if something was missing...

Back at the guesthouse, Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing went to Hua Yue's room to change clothes.

Hua Yue took out a dark gray one-piece swimsuit from her backpack. The style was simple, and it covered up everything that needed to be covered.

She quickly changed, stood in front of the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Wenjing, Zhao Yanxi, are you done yet?"

"almost……"

A few seconds later, the door opened.

Wenjing was the first to walk out, wearing a white one-piece swimsuit that Zhao Yanxi had chosen for her.

The swimsuit has a side slit that extends from the ribs all the way to the top of the thigh, clearly revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

The fabric at the chest was stretched taut, and the amazing curves made it seem as if it might burst at any moment.

Her waist was cinched extremely thin, creating a stark contrast with her full chest.

Two legs were exposed from the slit, dazzlingly white, with plump and soft thighs, smooth lines in the calves, and a cute pink tinge at the knees.

She covered her chest with one hand and clutched her bra strap with the other, her face flushed red.

"W-Won't it be too revealing..."

Hua Yue stared in disbelief, and it took her a long time to finally manage to utter a single sentence.

"Wenjing, are you here to soak in the hot springs or to have a photoshoot?"

"Yan hope said this looks good..."

"You believe everything she says?"

Wenjing lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her swimsuit shyly.

Zhao Yanxi was still selecting items, comparing them one by one.

Her favorite piece was a lace maid swimsuit. It had a lot of fabric, but it was full of sensuality, and it was paired with a pair of white stockings.

Hua Yue stepped forward and asked, "This...is this wearable?"

"Why not?"

Zhao Yanxi said matter-of-factly, "We won't show it to outsiders!"

She pulled out another one, a light blue one-piece swimsuit with a cutout design on the waist, the fabric so thin it was almost transparent.

"This one looks good too!"

Wenjing looked at the colorful fabric on the bed and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yanxi was already picking out a third one: "Xiao Jingjing, why don't you try this one on!"

She tossed over another pink two-piece swimsuit, with a strapless top and a tied skirt, plus leg garter details.

Wenjing caught it and threw it back: "Never mind, the one I'm wearing is fine."

"Then wear it tomorrow, it's probably only for one use anyway..."

Zhao Yanxi did not believe for a second that their swimsuits could survive Ding Heng's abuse.

She changed into a lace maid swimsuit, and there was a knock on the door. It was Hua Qing.

"Yan hope, I didn't bring a swimsuit, can I borrow one?"

Zhao Yanxi went to open the door, and Hua Qing's expression remained indifferent.

"Sure, but I'm worried about the swimsuit I brought, Sister Hua Qing..."

Zhao Yanxi looked a little embarrassed and simply stepped aside to let Hua Qing come in and see for herself.

Looking around, Hua Qing saw that, just as Bai Ma had said, the swimsuits Zhao Yanxi had prepared were getting increasingly revealing.

Finally, her gaze settled on a dark green bikini.

"Can I borrow this one?"

Zhao Yanxi was stunned for a moment.

Although the bikini had a simple design, it contained very little fabric.

The top is a triangular strapless top, and the bottom is a thong design with ties, connected by only a thin string on the side.

"Sister Hua Qing...you're going to wear this?"

Zhao Yanxi couldn't believe that Hua Qing, who had a conservative personality, would wear something like this.

Hua Qing remained expressionless: "I forgot to bring it, there's nothing I can do."

Zhao Yanxi said "Oh" and handed over the swimsuit.

Hua Qing took it, turned around and walked out of the room.

Hua Yue leaned against the corridor wall and stared wide-eyed at the dark green bikini in her cousin's hand.

"sister……"

Hua Qing ignored her and went straight into the next room.

Hua Yue followed, closed the door, and lowered her voice: "Sister, are you wearing this?"

Hua Qing placed her swimsuit on the bed and began to undo the belt of her coat.

"Is that not allowed?"

"no……"

Hua Yue stared at the swimsuit, her mind a jumbled mess.

She knew her cousin's personality best; she wouldn't wear a bikini, or even a slightly shorter skirt.

It's only been half a semester, and she's already willingly wearing this kind of clothing for a man...

Ding Heng, you have such ruthless methods!

Ignoring her cousin's strange looks, Hua Qing stood in front of the mirror and began to take off her clothes one by one.

The coat was hung on the hanger, the sweater was folded and placed on the chair, and the trousers were folded and placed on top of the sweater.

She picked up the dark green bikini; the fabric was so thin she could barely feel its weight.

She first put on the ties on her lower body, tied the thin rope in a knot at her waist, and the fabric barely covered her most private parts.

Then, for the upper body, the triangular strapless top perfectly covered the curve of the chest, and the back straps were tied into a bow below the shoulder blades.

She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself.

Her body, slender and long, was slender from years of dance training. Her collarbones were clearly defined, resembling two shallow grooves, her shoulder blades were slightly raised, and her waist was so thin that it could be grasped with one hand.

My lower abdomen is flat and firm, without an ounce of excess fat.

The dark green fabric clung to her body, making her look like an iris by the water, both aloof and alluring.

She raised her hand to gather her hair, and looking at herself in the mirror, she felt like a stranger.

Zhao Yanxi booked two pools, separated by a wooden wall.

The wooden wall wasn't high; it barely blocked the view, but it couldn't block the sound.

Arriving at the poolside, Zhao Yanxi took off her bathrobe, slid into the water, and sighed comfortably.

"Ah...that feels so good!"

Wenjing followed closely behind, took off her bathrobe, and slowly slid into the water.

A misty haze hung in the air.

The fabric covering Wenjing's chest could barely contain her astonishing fullness, and water droplets slid down her collarbone, disappearing into the deep cleavage.

At the side slit, her fair thighs were faintly visible underwater, their fleshy lines turning pink from being soaked in hot water.

Zhao Yanxi sat next to her, her maid-style swimsuit clinging to her body, outlining her shapely waist and slender limbs.

She reached up and brushed her hair aside; water droplets trickled down her neck, swirled around her collarbone, and continued downwards.

Zhao Yanxi leaned closer to Wenjing and poked her with her finger: "Tsk tsk tsk, it feels so good."

Wenjing blushed and slapped her hand away: "Zhao Yanxi!"

"I really envy Brother Ding Heng, he can play to his heart's content every day."

"Stop fooling around."

"hey-hey……"

The two girls were arguing when Zhao Yanxi suddenly stood up and called out.

"Brother Ding Heng!"

"Ding Heng, you've arrived..."

Wenjing quickly got up, letting the man's gaze linger on her.

Ding Heng slid into the pool and slowly walked between the two.

……

On the other side of the wooden wall, Baima, Huaqing, and Huayue also went into the water.

As soon as Hua Yue entered the pool, she put on her headphones, leaned against the edge of the pool, closed her eyes to rest, and gave off a "don't bother me" vibe.

"So warm..."

Baima leaned against the edge of the pool, her two short legs dangling in the water, her pink and white swimsuit making her even more adorable.

Hua Qing sat at the other end of the pool, her dark green bikini barely visible underwater, outlining the slender lines unique to dancers.

She lowered her eyes, listening to the sounds coming from the other side of the wooden wall.

"Little Jingjing, don't hide, let me touch you..."

"Yan hope, what are you doing...?"

"What are you afraid of? Nobody saw us!"

"Stop making a scene!"