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Chapter 648: Whose Hand Touched Her?

    

tor entrance. "Wait, Xi Xi, please hear me out!"We don't have much to say!Luo Ningxi thought the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She angrily shook off Yu Chengan's hand and didn't e...The shooting time was set for the sunny morning.

Luo Ningxi wore a high-definition nude, low-cut silk bodycon dress. The cleverly designed waistline accentuated her already good figure, making her appear taller and more attractive.

The minimalist and chic outfit stands in sharp contrast to the luxurious European architecture beside it, making a stunning entrance!

As she put on the dress, Loning Xi let out a silent sigh of relief. Thankfully, her stomach wasn't showing yet, or else it would have been exposed!

"Lao Li, look quickly, your ex-wife can really pull off any style. Plus, her figure and looks are totally not inferior to those models or celebrities."

"The clothes you chose for her"

Li Boche's face, which was already cold, darkened a few points. Her dress today was no worse than the one she wore when he sent her the card.

The cleavage and the open front are even more revealing, exposing her fair and delicate skin. Her figure is tantalizingly hinted at, leaving one wanting to imagine more.

Nan Hanchuan noticed Li Bochen's tone was off, he chuckled and slung his arm over Li Bochen's shoulder, "Your face is so dark, aren't you jealous Come on! You two are already divorced, what Xiaoxixi wears has nothing to do with you anymore, right"

"Indeed, it has nothing to do with me." Li Bochen coldly swept him a glance. "But if my father sees her dressed like this taking pictures in his manor, he wouldn't be angry enough to go back"

"Even if the sky falls, wouldn't you, Lord Fourth, be there to bear it Just don't let him see."

As the two people chatted, filming had already begun.

Luo Ningxi wore that dress, standing on the steps of the manor castle, making corresponding movements according to the photographer's instructions, while displaying the jewelry on her neck.

The moment Kun Yu saw Luo Ningxi walk out in a dress, his eyes lit up. "No wonder she was chosen as the model by Shao Nan, she's so beautiful, and her figure is amazing!"

He licked his lips excitedly, his eyes glued to Lon Ningxi's exposed fair skin, unable to tear them away. Even the movement of his hand holding the camera seemed to falter.

Luo Ningxi maintained a posture for a long time, her raised arms growing numb and sore.

Without hearing the sound of the camera shutter, Luoningxi turned her head and found the photographer staring straight at her.

Such an gaze made Lu Ningxi feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Kun Yu had been motionless for a long time, Luo Ningxi cleared her throat and prompted, "Can you do this set of movements"

Kunyu regained his composure and saw that Luoningxi had put down her arm. A hint of displeasure flashed across his face.

"Don't move, don't move. How come your movements are so unstandard Which school did you graduate from You're not professional at all!"

He spoke, taking a step toward Luo Ningxi directly. As he walked, he directed her, “Your body needs to be softer, place your hands on his shoulders, and relax your hand here, don’t tense it up so much, it lacks any sense of beauty.”

Loningxi followed Kunyu's instructions and made various movements, but none of them satisfied him.

Moreover, she often felt tired because of her pregnancy. Now, after doing a set of movements, her limbs ached and her stomach was terribly uncomfortable.

Luningxi raised her eyes and looked toward two tall figures in the distance.

To ensure the filming went smoothly and that Li Bochen didn't notice anything amiss, she almost gritted her teeth and persevered!

"How is this still not working It looks pretty good, but it's not professional at all." Kunyu shook his head, his expression very serious. It seemed that he had extremely high demands for the work he created.

"Don't move."

He proactively approached Luoningxi, placing one hand on her waist and the other on her shoulder.

Lu Ningxi's brow furrowed slightly.

His sudden approach made her feel uneasy.

"Bend your hands a bit..." Kunyu took matters into his own hands, posing Luo Ningxi.

But gradually, his hands suddenly became dishonest, sliding along Ningxi's waist and down.

Luo Ningxi realized something was wrong. Thinking back to the way this man had looked at her earlier, his gaze seemed unkind. Her eyes turned cold, and she directly interrupted him, "Mr. Kun, you can come by yourself. There's no need to trouble you."

She wanted to get away from Kunyu, but the latter let out a light sneer, showing some displeasure.

"The shooting action must be standard. Do whatever you need to do, don't move around!"

Kun Yu lowered his head and caught a whiff of Luo Ning Xi's fragrance from her hair, which sent his heart racing.

He could no longer hold back, and the hand on Luo Ningxi's waist lightly rubbed against it twice.

Luningxi's spine went cold.

This is definitely harassment!

She raised her foot, just about to kick Kunyu, when a figure moved faster than her.

Bang!

Kunyu's body was flung backward, crashing into the nearby shelf and sending the props tumbling to the ground.

Lu Ningxi's body was pulled forward, her footsteps faltering. She worried she would fall and instinctively shielded her abdomen with her palm.

She crashed straight into a warm embrace, and when she looked up, she saw the man's defined jawline and tightly pursed thin lips.

Lu Ningxi's eyes held a mix of astonishment and panic.

Li Bochen's palm pressed against Lu Ningxi's waist, exactly where it had been touched by those blind people just now, his eyes bloodshot!

He lowered his gaze to look at Kunyu on the ground, his eyes filled with a thick layer of frost!

Li Bochen directly stomped on his hand with his foot, his shoe sole pressing down hard, “Which hand of yours touched her just now”gar, could he This man is so childish!Though thinking of Li Boche's severe injuries for saving her, she eventually compromised and agreed, her tone softening. "Alright then, drink this bowl of millet...