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

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There were a few moments when Hua Qing probably couldn't even remember who she was or where she was.

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Qing finally sat up and muttered another curse.

"You filthy scum, you pervert!"

She rolled out of bed, her legs still weak.

I held onto the headboard for a while, waiting for the soreness to subside before staggering towards the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water washed away the sticky sweat.

After taking a shower, Hua Qing changed into a clean cotton nightgown and walked out of the bedroom.

"Ding Heng?"

She called out softly, but no one answered.

They went out?

Hua Qing didn't dwell on it and went back to the dance studio.

The training clothes and white tights were still hanging on the barre, badly damaged, and the white tights still had traces of blood.

Hua Qing took it out and crumpled it into a ball. She was about to put it directly into the trash can, but she stopped halfway through reaching out.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she turned around and went back to the bedroom. She took out a clean paper bag from the closet, carefully folded the tattered clothes, and put them in.

As soon as the cabinet door was closed, Black Bean suddenly darted out from some corner, tilted its head back, and meowed.

Hua Qing reached out and rubbed Hei Dou's chin, then suddenly spoke softly.

"Black beans."

"Meow~"

"Dad and Mom have already..."

"Meow~"

Black Bean meowed again, rolled over, and revealed its soft belly.

Hua Qing gently scratched the belly of the black bean with her fingers, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

She had expected this day to come.

But I never expected it to come so suddenly and so intensely.

From beginning to end, she had no autonomy whatsoever.

The man could do whatever he wanted, and she could only grit her teeth and endure it. She couldn't even finish her pleas before being swallowed up by a new wave.

Ding Heng went too far, so far that Hua Qing felt she should be angry.

But she didn't...

Instead, a huge weight was finally lifted from my heart. I couldn't tell if it was relief, resignation, or both.

Now, like Wenjing and Zhao Yanxi, she completely belongs to Ding Heng.

Although she didn't understand why she felt relieved about it, at least she was no longer bothered by her failure in the selection.

Otherwise, the man would probably have to "empty her mind" again.

……

At the entrance of Lin Man's apartment, Ding Heng raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

Hurried footsteps came from behind the door.

The door opened, revealing Lin Man wearing a loose-fitting off-shoulder short-sleeved top and light gray loungewear shorts, her face bare, exuding a languid and alluring charm.

"boss!"

Upon seeing Ding Heng, Lin Man was overjoyed and threw herself into his arms.

"Why are you here? You didn't even tell me beforehand!"

"What, you're not welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome! Of course you're welcome!"

Lin Man stepped out of Ding Heng's arms and turned to walk into the house.

Ding Heng followed him inside, closing the door behind him.

In the entryway, Lin Man knelt down, took out a pair of cotton slippers, unpacked them, and neatly placed them at Ding Heng's feet.

Then he tilted his head back, placed his hands clasped on his knees, and remained as respectful as ever.

Ding Heng looked down and examined him.

After a week apart, Lin Man was still the same as before.

Obedient and well-behaved, without a single fault.

"Get up."

Ding Heng changed into slippers and walked towards the living room.

Lin Man got up and followed Ding Heng. After the man sat down, she knelt down obediently once again.

Ding Heng asked with concern, "Does your knee hurt?"

"It's alright."

Lin Man spoke in a charming tone, casually picking up a cushion and placing it under her knees, then gave Ding Heng a sweet smile: "Thank you for your kindness, boss."

Ding Heng didn't try to persuade him any further.

Let Lin Man kneel if she wants to; maybe she'll even enjoy it.

What have you been up to these past few days?

"I'm busy making travel arrangements."

Lin Man counted on her fingers: "Airfare, hotels, vehicles, itinerary... a whole bunch of bits and pieces, it was so hard to finally sort things out. Boss, you have no idea how troublesome it is to book hotels in Switzerland. Just communicating with them took me several days..."

Ding Heng listened quietly to Lin Man's rambling, and only spoke after she finished speaking.

"I have something to tell you."

"Boss, you say it."

"I'd like to add another person, is that possible?"

Lin Man blinked.

"Who?"

"Huaqing."

"Sister Qing?"

Lin Man's tone was ambiguous: "So you've been in the capital these past two days, boss? No wonder I haven't been able to see you..."

Ding Heng asked worriedly, "Is it still possible to get Hua Qing a visa?"

“Boss, don’t you have a company in Hong Kong? You should be able to expedite the work visa process there. It should only take three or four days.”

"You make the arrangements."