Oh My God
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"Why do I have to do that?" Vince Hong felt like roaring his lungs out, and his face was seriously protesting about it.
"If you don't want to, you can get out of the pool and let Hot Latino and Eva take the picture." The style director said it firmly.
Suppressing his anger and biting his lips, Vince Hong complied with the style director. The three of them wet themselves to the head, then stood up, and Alvito carried Eva Lee, and the young master would wrap his arms around Alvito's neck from a position slightly behind that Latino.
"Hold on!"
"You think you can get away with this?" Vince Hong whispered behind Alvito's back even as he maintained his wide smile.
"Are you threatening me, Young Master?" Alvito replied in the same way.
"Hey, you guys, stop acting so childish." Eva Lee interrupted and also kept her smile.
"Shoot!"
Several shots were taken.
