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Goddess System โ€” Chapter 454 โ€” NovelXP Chapter 453: A Discussion on Erotic Photos โ€” NovelXP

Chapter 453: A Discussion on Erotic Photos

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Yang Haoran had just said it offhandedly without thinking much, but upon hearing his childhood friend’s suggestion, he found it reasonable. He smiled and said to Zhou Shiwen, “How about when the time comes, I’ll direct Aunt Shen, and you can help with the shooting?”

“Alright. Actually, I’ve been studying photography techniques recentlyโ€”things like lighting and angles. I’ve read some books to understand, but I haven’t had a chance to practice yet. If the photos don’t turn out well, Haoran, you can’t blame me.”

Zhou Shiwen had seen the erotic photos his friend had taken of his mother; almost every one was worth collecting. Because of this, he had put effort into studying the craft.

“Haha… Shiwen, you don’t need to bother with all that.”

Yang Haoran found it both amusing and frustrating. “From my experience, if someone is good-looking, they look good from any angle. It’s like photographing a beautiful objectโ€”how could the photo not be beautiful?”

Zhou Shiwen thought of his mother’s enchanting, captivating face and those eyes่ถณไปฅ้ญ…ๆƒ‘ไบบๅฟƒ็š„ๅŒ็œธ (enough to charm and captivate anyone). Even though he didn’t think his friend was entirely correctโ€”believing photographyๆŠ€ๅทง่‚ฏๅฎšๆ˜ฏ้œ€่ฆ็š„ (skills were definitely necessary)โ€”when it came to his mother, it seemed Haoran’s words made more sense.

When taking erotic photos of Mom, those skills็กฎๅฎžไธ้œ€่ฆ (truly weren’t needed).

Zhou Shiwen didn’t argue and instead said, “I think we could also shoot at the beach. The scenery is better there, especially during the sunset. When the sea breeze lifts the hair from my mother’s cheeks, if she could poseโ€”placing her hand on her forehead to smooth her hair, while่ฃธ้œฒ็€่ƒธ้ƒจๅ’Œไธ‹ไฝ“ (exposing her breasts and lower body)โ€”the resulting photos would definitely be very beautiful.”

Worried that Yang Haoran might not believe him, Zhou Shiwen elaborated on his understanding from studying photography: “Think about it, Haoran. My mother doing that kind ofๅŠจไฝœ่‚ฏๅฎšๅพˆๅฆฉๅชšๆ’ฉไบบ (movement would definitely be very seductive and alluring), her face displaying its beauty against the backdrop of the sunsetโ€”it would be utterly captivating. Her่ฃธ้œฒ็š„่บซไฝ“ (naked body) would provide a contrast and also be a form of temptation. The entire photo would be full of aesthetic appeal.”

Seeing Zhou Shiwen speak with such conviction, Yang Haoran hadn’t expected him to actually็ ”็ฉถๅ‡บๆฅไธ€ไบŒ (research and figure out a thing or two). His words made Haoran start to imagine the scene, and hisไธ‹ไฝ“ๅพฎๅพฎ่ทณๅŠจไบ†ๅ‡ ไธ‹ (lower body twitched slightly a few times). So he said, “Alright then, Shiwen. Next time I want to take erotic photos of your mother, I’ll call you.”

The two continued discussing for a while,้กบไพฟไบคๆตไบ†ไธ‹ๆ‹ๆ‘„ๅฟƒๅพ— (casually exchanging shooting tips). Yang Haoran, considering himself a natural talent, even took out that photo of Aunt Shenๆ‰’็ฉด (spreading her labia), smiling back over her shoulder, and showed it to his childhood friend for a few moments.

Zhou Shiwen wanted Yang Haoran to send him this photo of his mother that wasๅๅทฎๆ„Ÿๅ่ถณ (full of a sense of contrast/incongruity), so he could collect it too. But this time, Yang Haoran refused.

Letting his childhood friend look at it for a few moments was already a sign of their close relationship, plus Shiwen was Aunt Shen’s son and wouldn’t leak it. But this photo was different from the others; Yang Haoran naturally wanted to keep it exclusively for his own collection.

Hearing Yang Haoran’s refusal, Zhou Shiwen was somewhat disappointed, but he didn’t dwell on it. He planned to delve deeper into photography techniques. When the time came, if Haoran asked him to help take erotic photos of his mother, he would take one himself that was no worse than this one, to prove himself to both Haoran and his mother.

He prided himself on being a top student, quick to learn anything. This wouldn’t stump him.

Time slipped away unnoticed during their casual chat. After the class-ending bell rang, Yang Haoran and Zhou Shiwen returned to the classroom.

Meanwhile, in the girls’ dormitory, Ji Youxi removed the collars from Yaoyao (Yang Mengyao) and Xiao Shaowan. Both Yang Mengyao and Xiao Shaowan were completely naked, their cheeks flushed red like tides, their delicate young bodies glistening with fragrant sweat, kneeling and prostrating before the fully clothed Ji Youxi.

Inside the dorm room, the doors and windows were tightly shut, isolating it like a world apartโ€”a peach blossom spring. Yet, Yaoyao’s towering, snow-white large breasts were covered in bruises, making it also seem like a den of debauchery. Compared to Yaoyao, Xiao Shaowan was in a more pitiful state. She wore aๅฃๆžท (gag), unable to speak, her noseๆ‰’้ซ˜ (pulled up) by a hook that went around her cheeks and was fastened at her neck, resembling a pig’s snout. Her youthful, graceful body still bore the marks of whip lashes.

Between the buttocks of both girls, in their่‚กๆฒŸ (gluteal clefts), each wore aๅฎ็Ÿณ่‚›ๅกž (gemmed anal plug)โ€”pink for Yaoyao, blue for Xiao Shaowan. Their็ฒ‰ๅซฉๅซฃ็บข็š„่Š่•พ (pink, tender, and crimson rosebuds/anuses) were both plugged.

“Alright, Yaoyao, you help Shaowan get untied,” Ji Youxi said after removing Yaoyao’s collar, instructing her to help release Xiao Shaowan.

Even though Ji Youxi’s tone had become gentle again, everything that had just happened still made Yang Mengyao somewhat fearful. She nodded timidly and turned to help her close friend Shaowan get free.

Once the three girls were dressed and walked out of the dormitory, they seemed to return to their usual chatting and laughter. However, Yaoyao and Xiao Shaowan’s positioning flanking and deferring to Ji Youxi made it clear to anyone that Ji Youxi was the core of this small group.

Elsewhere, in a small grove on campus, Wei Ming walked out contentedly, leading a blushing Han Lili by the hand. The two held hands, their posture intimate.

“Where did you learn those things? So perverted… making me do that…” Han Lili pinched Wei Ming’s waist, her tone seeming displeased, but her flushed cheeks were so beautiful that Wei Ming was้™ถ้†‰ๅ…ถไธญ (intoxicated by them). Naturally, he wasn’t willing to say much and just happily accepted his girlfriend’s reproachful glance.

It was a pity that Han Lili wasn’t willing to go all the way yet, leaving his restless heart slightly regretful.

As for where he learned it, Wei Ming had naturally learned from his die-hard friend, Haoratze (่€—ๅญ, likely a nickname). Xiao Shaowan and her mother hadๅˆบๆฟ€ไบ†ไป– (stimulated/stirred him); seeing how submissive they both were to his friend Haoratze, he had gotten the idea to train his girlfriend Han Lili to become his ownๆฏ็‹— (bitch/female dog).

Even though his girlfriend Han Lili seemed to blame him, Wei Ming could tell that she also found it very exciting, like a cat that had stolen some fish.

From then on, Wei Ming’s confidence greatly increased.

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