But Ferdinand was still immersed in the joy of women's clothing and could not extricate himself. After putting on the evening dress, he seemed to have completely put himself in the situation.

Vardy estimated that after this addiction, Ferdinand would never be able to leave women's clothing in his life. I'm afraid that all the future costume dances will be filled with his women's clothing boss...

Finally, Ferdinand was so happy about the shooting, and the photographer was finally liberated.

In fact, women's clothing is not particularly disgusting. What is disgusting is Ferdinand's immersive look, which is the most unacceptable.

Ferdinand was wearing an evening dress and pushed it to the side, and while walking, he spun like a girl.

"now you!"

There is no way, under the threat of life, dignity is no longer important.

Vardy walked to the background board in a slight scrupulous manner, and even the photographer felt Vardy's resentment in the air.

"Come on, pay attention to your expression, smile, smile, hold the stethoscope in your left hand, and it's better to have a more charming movement!"

"This time I held the syringe with both hands, with a more playful expression..."

"Press the thermometer with both hands and put it under the light, and make a careful look at the temperature!"

"Pressing the pills in your left hand, holding the water cup in your right hand, smiling with patience, imagine that you are feeding the patient medicine..."

......

The cameraman suddenly entered the working state for some reason and kept merging Vardy, asking him to make various postures that fit the theme of the little nurse.

Vardy is almost crying. Is it really good that you are so dedicated?

Do you really treat me as a young nurse?

Still imagine feeding patients medicine?

I'll collapse if I think about it!

More than once, he had the urge to escape by snatching the door, but looking at Ferdinand and Rooney who were like wolves and tigers beside him, Valdy knew that he might die even worse after running away.

"Okay, untie the little nurse's top, lift up part of it, revealing the fishing net outfit inside. Yes, this is the position!"

"By the way, can you shave off your chest hair? It's too inconsistent to take pictures like this!"

The photographer was talking, and suddenly stopped and looked at Vardy's lush breasts.

Vardy almost carried it over in one breath, and sprayed out an old blood, leaving only half of his life.

I still want to shave my chest?

Why don’t you let me shave all the hairs underneath?

Believe it or not, I will fight you to the death!
Chapter completed!