Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Kevin waved to Michi, and Michi understood.

"Come on, Shirakawa, we're waiting for you downstairs." Before leaving, Sanike patted Shirakawa on the shoulder.

The two left the second floor, leaving only Kana and Shirakawa.

"Hey, Shirakawa-kun, why did the photographer leave?" Kana asked puzzledly.

"Kevin said, just let me take a picture for you." Baichuan replied.

"Ah? Shirakawa-kun is here to take pictures?"

"Yes, Auntie, you don't have to be too nervous. My photography skills are not very good, so let's just try to take some. It doesn't matter if the photos are not good. Don't feel burdened." Baichuan comforted.

"Yeah." Without the strange man, Kana looked visibly more relaxed.

After they were ready, they started filming.

Click!Click!

The exposure light stays on.

Shirakawa didn't understand movement and composition, all he could do was find a suitable angle and press the shutter.

Kana was wearing an apron and pretending to cook in the kitchen.

With no outsiders around, Kana slowly relaxed and her movements gradually became very natural, just like cooking for her daughters at home.

The look she gave Baichuan was full of love, and even her every move and gesture had a hint of temptation and seduction.

As Baichuan kept taking pictures, he became fascinated without realizing it.

Long, smooth hair tied up in a bun, a pair of charming eyes, a mature body with the charm of a wife.

This is a beauty that is hard to see even in the second dimension.

beautiful.

Baichuan couldn't help swallowing, trying hard to suppress his inner desire and focus on taking pictures.

Click!Click!

I took probably dozens of photos and was almost done with it.

"Auntie, the photo is ready, come and take a look."

Kana moved closer, and the two stood side by side, looking at the camera screen together.

"Wow, is this me? Shirakawa-kun took such a nice photo, so cool."

"It's because my aunt is beautiful that the photo looks good."

The two men's shoulders rubbed against each other slightly, and the huge thing swayed slightly in front of Shirakawa's eyes.

There was no one else here, and the two of them were alone.

When I thought about the possibility that these photos would be published in magazines and viewed by men, women, boys and girls, I felt a sense of loss.

Baichuan looked up at his aunt, and had some improper thoughts.

Kana also noticed Shirakawa's burning gaze, and the distance between the two became closer and closer...

What are you thinking!?

Baichuan shook his head, shaking off those unrealistic fantasies. It wasn't like he was doing a live broadcast or taking erotic photos. Why was he thinking so much?

He suddenly turned around and avoided Kana: "Auntie, let's go find Sanchi Kevin and the others to take a look at these photos."

"Yeah, okay." Kana nodded, but there was disappointment in her tone.

......

Kevin sat in his office, took the camera, and looked at the photos.

"Great, Mr. Shirakawa! That's the feeling," Kevin was very excited, revealing his enthusiasm for art. "Look, my sister's affectionate eyes, her movements, her posture, her temperament, wow, they are a million times better than when I took the photo, just like in love..."

"Hey! That's enough." Sanchi on the side interrupted Kevin.

Shirakawa and Kana blushed and looked a little embarrassed.

Kevin finally understood the twisted relationship between the two.

Although they like each other, due to ethical reasons, they haven't yet reached the point of exposing each other.

Kevin understood and coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment: "Sorry, Boss Baichuan, I can't help myself when I see such excellent photos."

"It doesn't matter. Send these photos to Xinggong Publishing House as soon as possible and see if they can pass the review."

"okay."

Kevin connected the camera to the computer, loaded all the photos into the computer hard drive, and then sent the photos as an email attachment to Xinggong Magazine Publishing House.

A moment later, the publishing house replied that it was willing to pay 10 yuan to purchase Kana's photo and publish it in the next issue of the magazine.

"Great!"

Shirakawa and Kana high-fived to celebrate.

But Kevin wasn't very happy.

"It's only 10 yuan, Boss Baichuan, we still have a long way to go."

"Only 10 yuan? 10 yuan is enough for our family's living expenses for half a month..." Kana said.

"No, no, no. If my sister and Mr. Shirakawa work harder and learn more about modeling and photography, they can earn not only 10 yuan but 100 yuan. They may even be discovered by a talent scout and become superstars."

Kana couldn't help but sigh that just by putting on some clothes, posing a few times and taking a few photos, she could earn such a huge profit.

Sanchi was also very happy because he finally had enough money to pay for his child's milk powder.

"Sister Sanchi, please give me your bank card number and I will send it to the publisher."

"Oh, good."

Kevin and Miike worked together to handle the transfer of funds with the publishing house.

"Auntie, I'll give you the 10 yuan I earned as living expenses for our family." Bai Chuan said, "Of course, you can also buy something you want..."

"I don't dare to spend money recklessly. I might as well buy some delicious food with this money..."

"It's okay, Auntie. I'm Maki's boyfriend, and it's my duty to take care of you."

There it was again, "Maki's boyfriend."

It’s as if without this identity, Shirakawa-kun wouldn’t care about me.

Kana never imagined that one day she would become jealous of her own daughter.

She secretly looked at Shirakawa-kun and remembered the gloves he gave her yesterday...

Such a good boy, oh no, man...

Kana didn't answer. Her accumulated desire was about to get out of control. She sat on a small chair beside her, blushing, fiddling with her fingers, wondering what she was thinking...

......

"Phew, almost done." Kevin stretched, "The money has been transferred to Sister Sanchi's card. This shoot is done perfectly."

"So, how should we plan for future shoots?"

"Just bring over the models you need and who are willing to take part in the photo shoot. I will handle the case for Party A. If there are any urgent, high-paying notices or contracts, I will notify you or Sister Michi directly." Kevin said.

"Okay, then, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, Shirakawa-kun." Kana suddenly stood up and called out to Shirakawa.

"What's the matter, Auntie?"

"I saw some beautiful clothes on the hangers upstairs just now. Can I try them on?" Kana asked.

Shirakawa looked at Kevin and Miike.

"You don't have to look at me, you are the boss," Kevin said with a wry smile, "Everything here is yours now, I am just a stinky worker, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, let's go upstairs and take a look."

Shirakawa and Kana went upstairs together.

"Don't make a fuss if anything happens upstairs later," Sanchi reminded Kevin.

"I've heard you say a long time ago that Boss Baichuan is young and promising and has good relationships with people. Now it seems that he is indeed worthy of the reputation." Kevin gave a thumbs up.

"Of course." Miike was quite proud when someone praised her "husband".

"Since I have nothing to do here, I'll leave first." Kevin put the key on the table and left in a hurry.

Miike sat in a chair in his office, waiting for Kana and Shirakawa to finish what they were supposed to do.

290.Kana’s cleanup

Kana and Shirakawa came to the second floor.

While Shirakawa was not paying attention, Kana secretly locked the door at the stairs to the second floor.

That way, no one will disturb them.

Shirakawa-kun, don't blame your aunt, blame yourself for being too gentle, your aunt really can't help it...

Kana and Shirakawa walked to the locker room.

"Shirakawa-kun, I'm going to change my clothes. Can you help me check if they look good..."

"it is good."

Baichuan didn't think much about it and waited obediently.

Kana kept rummaging through the coat rack.

She wanted to find a piece of clothing that would seduce Baichuan into making a move on her.

Suddenly she noticed something very "strange". She took the "clothes" while Baichuan was not paying attention, turned her back to Baichuan, and slipped into the dressing room.

Shirakawa waited quietly outside the locker room.

He didn't think much about it. After all, everyone loves beauty. It's normal for an aunt to like a beautiful uniform and want to try it on.

Rustling, rustling.

The sound of Kana changing clothes came from inside, and Shirakawa, who was waiting outside the door, was already distracted by it.

I fantasize about my aunt's plump body, her big and full breasts...

Forget it, forget it. I feel very depressed and I don’t want to think about it anymore.

"Shirakawa-kun~~" Kana shouted through the door, "Um, I can't button the back of my shirt, can you help me?"

"Okay." Baichuan gently pushed open the door of the locker room.

Baichuan was so scared that he almost closed the door.

Aunt Midu's fleshy, white back was facing Shirakawa.

Her skin is as smooth as cream and as delicate as a baby's.

It's like he has no clothes on.

"Shirakawa-kun, help me tie it."

When Shirakawa looked closely, he found that Kana was holding a long rubber band-like rope in her left hand, which was placed around her waist. The rope passed under her plump breasts, blocking her.

Two ropes were held between the fingers of his right hand and placed around her neck.

This is not clothing, it's clearly a rope! Why is it worn like this?

Baichuan couldn't see the front of the aunt, so he didn't know what the dress looked like. He could only hope that the front would be more conservative.

"Hurry up, Shirakawa-kun~~~" Auntie was a little impatient.

"Auntie, put your hands back and pass me the tape."

"Okay~~" Kana stretched her hand back with great effort.

Shirakawa stood on tiptoe and reached the rope.

Hold the three straps in your hand and fasten them with the buckle.

"Are you okay? Shirakawa-kun." Kana asked.