I am Vardy

After the training, the photographer also came, and the shooting officially started.

The previous shooting was fine. Each player took a normal version of the photo, and there were also group shots. Finally, suitable photos were selected and organized into a book for public trip.

Although it is a normal version of the photo, it is also exposed. Every player is bare upper body, showing a perfect figure and sexy muscles. Even if this is an era of looking at the face, such a photo full of masculine charm will still appear. Make those girls crazy.

But the next photo of the special edition is very embarrassing!

The most painful thing is Vardy. Ferdinand, Rooney and others didn't care about Vardy's opinion at all, and directly made the decision for him!

Dress up first with Ferdinand, then topless with Rooney...  

This pay is a bit big!

Vardy wanted to cry without tears, what kind of evil did he do, dig a hole, and finally buried himself!

I'm not a dressmaker, and I'm not an exhibitionist either!

I just want to be quiet and tease...

Vardy expressed a strong protest to a few bastards, but it was quickly suppressed by force!

Ferdinand: "It's your choice, either you wear women's clothes yourself, or I strip you and put you in women's clothes!"

Rooney: "You choose, either you take it off yourself, or I will take it off for you. I really want to help you take it off, but I don't guarantee that I will do anything to you during the process of taking it off!"

With tears in his eyes, Vardy succumbed to the majesty of women's clothing bigwigs and exhibitionists,

He felt that he was the most miserable person in the world.

Life is already gloomy, as if I can't find my direction. At this time, I should really sit quietly and think about life.

The women's clothing was to be photographed first, and Ferdinand opened his backpack excitedly, as if it contained rare treasures.

Vardy walked over to take a look, took a breath for an instant, and almost passed out on the spot.

I am Nima!

I really overestimated Ferdinand's bottom line.

Looking at the women's clothing in Ferdinand's backpack, Vardy felt that his outlook on life seemed to have been distorted.

Bunny girls, sailor skirts, stewardess uniforms, nurse outfits, fishnet outfits, wedding dresses, black leather clothes...even evening dresses with long tails...

Excuse me, have you just robbed the sex toy point?

Ferdinand once again refreshed Vardy's perception of him, and he has gone further and further on the road of women's wear.

This is probably the distortion of human nature!

Vardy never thought that the temptation of women's clothing to Ferdinand is so great, I am afraid it all stems from the thief in women's clothing.

It's unbelievable that a green-haired hunk was turned into a boss in women's clothing like this.

"Come on, you choose first! I think this fishnet outfit is quite suitable for you, otherwise this bunny girl is also pretty good, in fact, if you don't like it, why don't you just order an evening dress..."

Completely ignoring Vardy, who was already in a sluggish state, Ferdinand recommended his collection to Vardy with great interest, and Vardy clearly heard the reluctance from Ferdinand's tone...

I don't want a fishnet outfit!

I don't want a bunny girl!

I know you like it, so I won't steal it!

Vardy backed away silently, wanting to get away, but if he didn't leave at this time, he wouldn't be able to leave in a while.

Ferdinand was immersed in the beautiful women's clothing and couldn't extricate himself. He didn't notice Vardy's intention to slip away, but there were spectators nearby!

The little fat man stopped Vardy directly, with a clear threat in his eyes: If you want to go out naked, then I will give you a favor!

Well, Vardy knows that he is going to fall!

Gritting his teeth, his face was full of grief and indignation, like a warrior who was about to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

I am a good person!

I am a good person!

I want to do charity!

I am for those poor children!

I'm absolutely not a womanizer or an exhibitionist!

Vardy kept cheering himself up in his heart, and he could only comfort himself in this way.

Seeing Vardy's tragic appearance, Ferdinand didn't want to continue wrangling with Vardy, so he pulled two women's clothes and handed them to Vardy.

"Wear these two together, I will give you five minutes to change, otherwise you will know the consequences!"

Vardy looked at the fishnet outfit and the little nurse outfit in his hands, and he was not well.

Nima!

Why wear two together?

Can't I wear a little nurse uniform?

But looking at Ferdinand's eyes again, Vardy swallowed the words of protest before reaching his lips.

Ferdinand, who has gone astray, will not reason with him, he knows it!

Walking into the locker room with a face full of grief and indignation, Vardy felt that his wisdom in this life might be ruined.

My mind is spinning rapidly, should I think of a way?

Get rid of the two dresses and say the thief stole them?

Seemingly reasonable, it is logical for women's clothing thieves to steal women's clothing!

However, although Ferdinand has a low IQ, he is not a fool, so he might not believe it.

Tear up two pieces of clothes by yourself, and then say you can't wear them?

Shaking his head vigorously, this doesn't work either!

With Ferdinand's pissing nature, even if he ruined the two women's clothes, Ferdinand would probably make himself wear them properly, and he would even call it more seductive...

After thinking for a long time, Vardy didn't think of a way to escape.

Grit your teeth and die!

After taking off his clothes, Vardy forced himself to put on a fishnet outfit, crying while wearing it.

What a shame!

When I was with Clancy, I liked Clancy's fishnet outfit very much. Her long legs almost pinched me to death!

Nemesis!

Everything is retribution!

After putting on the fishnet outfit, Vardy was already ashamed.

But putting on the little nurse outfit, Vardy felt much better. Although this is also a women's outfit, at least it doesn't look so shameful.

Stumbling out of the dressing room, a bunny girl rushed towards her, dragging Vardy into the studio.

No need to ask, this bunny girl must be Ferdinand.

Vardy only took one look, and felt that his eyes had been blinded.

Do you want to be so disgusting?

Do you want to be so ugly?

Dressed up like this, it won't take much effort to treat poisoned patients!

People look at you and throw up, there is no need to do gastric lavage!

Really, if you hesitate with me again, I will fight you to death!

Vardy is really afraid that when he and Kisti have sex in the future, the current image of Ferdinand will appear in his mind, so he can still stand up?

Ferdinand doesn't care about other people's thoughts. According to his own wishes, he keeps posing in front of the camera in various poses that he thinks are sexy and flirtatious, but are actually extremely coquettish.

"click"

"click"

"click"

 …

A group of bunny girl portraits were finished, but Ferdinand's unsatisfactory appearance made Vardy feel a little bit stunned.

Sure enough, after a little hesitation, Ferdinand went to change into another evening dress, and a few minutes later, a dignified lady appeared in the studio.

What about your morals?

Vardy really felt sad for the photographer. Vardy couldn't take it anymore and could close his eyes not to look at the hot eyes, but the photographer had to keep his eyes wide open, the whole time.

I'm afraid that the photographer's eyes are almost useless after the shooting is over!

If it were other masters, the works of closing mountains are often shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, but this photographer's works of closing mountains are also shocking and crying ghosts and gods. It really makes ghosts and gods cry.

It's so ugly!

However, Ferdinand was still immersed in the joy of women's clothing and couldn't extricate himself from it. After wearing an evening dress with all kinds of elegance and grace, it seemed that he had completely substituted himself into the situation.

Vardy estimates that after this addiction, Ferdinand will never be able to break away from women's clothing for the rest of his life. I am afraid that he will be a figure in all masquerade parties in the future...

Finally, Ferdinand had a good time shooting, and the photographer was finally liberated.

In fact, women's clothing is not particularly disgusting, what is disgusting is Ferdinand's appearance of being immersed in it, which is the most unacceptable.

Ferdinand, in evening dress, was pushed aside and twirled like a girl as she walked.

"now you!"

There is no way, under the threat of life, dignity is not important anymore.

Vardy walked to the background panel coyly, with a sad and miserable expression on his face, even the photographer could feel the resentment in the air from Vardy.

"Come on, pay attention to your expression, smile, smile, hold a stethoscope in your left hand, and you'd better move more charmingly!"

"This time sideways holding the syringe in both hands, with a playful expression..."

"Hold the thermometer with both hands and put it under the light, pretending to check the temperature seriously!"

"Holding the pill in the left hand, holding the glass of water in the right, smiling patiently, imagining that I am feeding medicine to the patient..."

 …

The cameraman didn't know why, and suddenly entered the working state, constantly manipulating Vardy, asking him to make various postures that fit the theme of the little nurse.

Vardy is about to cry, is it really good that you are so dedicated?

Do you really think of me as a little nurse?

Still imagine yourself giving medicine to a patient?

Just thinking about it makes me collapse, okay?

More than once, he had the urge to run away, but looking at Ferdinand and Rooney who were like wolves beside him, Vardy knew that he might die even worse after escaping.

"Okay, unbutton the little nurse's coat, part of it to reveal the fishnet outfit inside, yes, this is the pose!"

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

The photographer was talking, and suddenly stopped, looking at Valdi's lush chest hair.

Vardy almost carried it back without a breath, a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and only half of his life was left.

I also want to shave my chest hair?

Why don't you let me shave all the downside hair!

Believe it or not, I will fight you hard!

Vardy swears that this is the hardest day in his life, even if he traveled through the life of the former dick, it is not as tragic as today.

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