The entire studio fell into an awkward atmosphere as the pair of lovers made out in the car as if none of them existed. It was as though they were all invisible. Everyone seemed bashful and averted their gaze not daring to disturb them.
When they finally parted their lips, their breaths came out ragged, and their discomfort was palpable. Qie Xieling felt a tad bit embarrassed. They really made out in front of everybody and he could clearly feel that he was hard.
He cleared his throat and asked the photographer, "Is it okay?" The photographer showed an okay sign while grinning from ear to ear.
"You can continue if you like. The studio is all yours the entire day," he said but Luo Muchen didn't like the way the man was looking at Qie Xieling. He gently pinched his chin and made him look back at him his gaze tender and obsessive.
"Let me get up," said Qie Xieling and Luo Muchen leaned forward and whispered into his ear,
