Chapter 2 You wouldn't...

"Uh, I didn't see..." Seeing me stuttering, Ana's smile intensified. She gently hooked my shoulder with her hand. "You wouldn't... still be a virgin, right?" With Ana's sweet laughter, her movements became even more pronounced. No, I can't look anymore! Just when I didn't know what to do, a slightly lazy female voice came from outside the studio door. "Ana! Who are you flirting with here?" Never having seen the person, I first heard her voice. Turning my head, I saw a seductive woman carrying a pair of red high heels, walking barefoot towards us. The first impression one gets is definitely not from her stunning face, but from those perfect feet. "Oh, a newcomer? Give me a smile!" Ana smiled at the sexy woman in front of us, saying in a seemingly reproachful tone. "Hey Ms. Spencer, lay off teasing him. He's Milo, Rufus's cousin. He just got here from the countryside and he's a bit naive. He turns red at the slightest hint of attention from girls and he can't handle your teasing." Later, I learned from Ana that the lady in red in front of me is Daria Spencer, also a professional model. She has been featured in various fashion magazines over and over again, walking the runway for more than a hundred shows every year. She is undoubtedly a top model in the industry. Also, she is the wife of the studio's big boss, with a close relationship with Rufus's family. Both families even live in the same neighborhood, on the same floor. Hearing Ana's introduction, Daria took off her sunglasses and scrutinized me. "Indeed reminiscent of Rufus's youth, this physique is much stronger than Rufus's back then, did you work out?" Hearing Daria's words, I nodded honestly. "No, but I did sports in high school." "No wonder then..." Daria even reached out and touched my biceps. Her eyes suddenly lit up, looking towards Ana. "I need a companion now. What about letting him try?" Hearing Daria's words, Ana and I were both stunned. Ana playfully said, "You naughty girl, you're a married woman, you know." Hearing Ana's words, Daria laughed even louder. With a teasing look in her bright eyes, she blinked at me, then hugged Ana's arm. "How could it be? I do need a male model; the theme of the new magazine is Beauty and the Beast. I've already tried several and none worked. The current male models are all skinny with no muscles, can't pass. Your cousin... honestly, don't waste him. How about I give him a second-tier celebrity fee? What do you think?" For model shoots, sometimes, in addition to shooting the model, there needs to be a backdrop, which can be either a decoration or another model. Hearing Daria's request, Ana looked at me. "Milo, do you want to go be a model for Ms. Spencer?" Just hearing Daria's words had already made my heart itch. To be honest, I was scared by the cost of living in the big city as soon as I arrived. The two thousand yuan my family gave me before leaving might not even cover a month. Now, there's an opportunity to make money right in front of me, and I naturally don't want to give it up. Plus... Looking at Daria with her big wavy curls and red dress, I unconsciously swallowed. "I'm willing!" Hearing my answer, Daria showed a satisfied smile, directly grabbing my hand and heading towards the studio. She shouted to Ana behind her, "Ana, hurry up and call Rufus and the others over. Wearing this outfit is complicated; let's finish it today!" Daria turned her head, looking at me with a mischievous smile, and casually touched my chest muscles. With her touch, my whole body stiffened. Daria's laughter became even louder. "Hahaha! Really a newbie!" "Go to the changing room, take off your top, and then change into jeans." Hearing Daria's request, I couldn't help but hesitate. Seeing my embarrassment, she patted my back and urged, "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid to undress; you, a big guy, are afraid to undress? And just the top, I don't need you to take it all off. Or, are you not confident in yourself... little member?" When she said "member," Daria even emphasized those two words with a bite. I lowered my head and spoke intermittently. "No... It's not that I can't take it off, it's just that I... feel a bit weird. Don't be disgusted, okay?" Hearing my words, Daria shrugged indifferently: "It's fine, just take it off!" I didn't say much, just ran towards the changing room on the side. Ana had somehow walked to Daria's side, and when they saw my appearance, they both visibly paused. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I covered my chest. It's because my chest is covered in chest hair, extending all the way down to my navel. During puberty, my male hormones were higher than other boys, so I grew hair in middle school. At that time, my classmates teased me as the "furry guy," and some even called me "wolf boy," making me very self-conscious. Even in high school, despite doing sports, I always tried to wear tank tops and avoid revealing my hair. Look at the other models around me; their bodies are smooth and white. Ana and Daria looked directly at my appearance, and I blushed, asking softly. I don't know why, but I felt a vague and indescribable feeling in their gazes. It seems... like admiration?