Chapter 9 Back Model
Wearing this skirt, I found that from the front V to the navel, there are only two white straps that can be tied.
There are only two straps on the top of the collar in the back, so that the two sides will not slide down, and half of the butt is exposed underneath.
The skirt underneath is short in the front and long in the back, but the point is that I don't wear anything inside!
And what kind of skirt is this, it is clearly a kind of belly pocket, how can you go out to meet people!
"Knock knock, don't come out yet." It's been almost an hour since I've been in there, so I can't fall asleep in it, right?
As soon as I raise my head, I will go out, with my figure, I will not lose if I am soaked by him, I am afraid that people will take a fancy to it!
The door of the bathroom opened, and Yu Fanyu saw the person who came out of it, she had a long towel around her neck and a bath towel around her waist, just like this, it didn't stain her 100,000 yuan skirt.
"Haha......"
"What are you laughing at?" I said hatefully: "Just this torn skirt, cover it, and show it everywhere." ”
"Come here." Yu Fanyu pulled her to the large living room, where the lights were like daylight.
Looking at the luxurious lighting overhead, it simply dazzled my eyes, rich people are different, the house is decorated like a palace.
"Click, click."
Yu Fanyu chose different angles to take two photos, and he walked over and took off the towel and bath towel on her body: "I just have this hobby, cooperate a little." ”
I hugged my hands and was pulled away by him: "Don't be nervous, with your development, I'm really not sexually interested." ”
"You ......" blame me for not drinking his expensive wine, although it won't sell myself to him, but being told by a man that he has nothing to do hurts his self-esteem too much.
Yu Fanyu poured two glasses of red wine: "This is French red wine, come here, have a drink." ”
When I saw the red wine, my eyes lit up, and I instantly lowered my head, I couldn't be tempted by him anymore, I couldn't drink this wine.
"Drink, I won't charge you money, I'll treat you." Yu Fanyu finished speaking and took a sip: "Well, it tastes good." ”
Looking at the red wine stretched out in front of me, I couldn't help but take it and took a sip, it was really delicious, sometimes I really wonder if I have a wine worm in my stomach?
Obviously, he could refuse, but he stretched out his hand in his throat, Wen Jing, Wen Jing, this alcohol addiction at a young age is not small!
Yu Fanyu knew that his trick was accurate, and every time it worked, he was amused to see her squinting her eyes enjoying the red wine.
"Is it good?"
"Well, it's delicious."
"Alright, now you're going to get to work."
I was taken next door by him, there were a lot of props for the shoot, and a steel pipe, and I looked around the room while I drank red wine.
"You're such a madman, do you like to take pictures so much?"
"Hmm."
"Then why don't you become a photographer?"
"I only take pictures of things I like."
"What do you like? Including me? ”
"Sort of!"
Yu Fanyu was ready, he stepped forward and took me to the side of the steel pipe to pose for it, only to see him click a few times, and he took several photos of my action of drinking red wine.
Immediately after that, I really don't understand, is a woman's back better than the front? Or do I have a better back than the previous one?
"Wen Jing, put down the clothes on the left shoulder."
"Huh?" I looked back in surprise: "It's low now." ”
"It's okay, I'm not going to post it online." Yu Fanyu walked over and took off the clothes on her left shoulder: "Wait a minute, I told you to put your right shoulder." ”
I rolled my eyes, biting his heart, there shouldn't be a first time, now it's okay, I'll be a back model in the future!
"Turn your face around." Yu Fanyu said: "Naturally, is it okay to have a little expression on your face?" ”
I forced a smile: "Am I a betrayal of hue?" ”
"No, it's just my personal hobby of photography." Yu Fanyu said: "Put down the clothes on your right shoulder. ”
I didn't dare to look back, I gently lowered my right shoulder, turned my head to look at the golden python behind me, it spat out a crimson letter, and actually moved, which scared me to chuckle.
I stared at it again, but I didn't see it move, and when I looked closely, it really didn't move, but I clearly felt it just now.
Yu Fanyu took several photos that he was more satisfied with, and he took a red blanket over: "Come, you sit on it, give me the skirt first!" ”
I sat on the blanket and took off my skirt, swallowed my saliva, I took it off, he didn't even look at me, is there something wrong with this person, and it's a problem that men can't do that.
"Take a deep breath and turn your head slowly." Yu Fanyu held the camera and said, "Put your hands on the ground again, and turn your body a little more." ”
"I can't turn anymore." That's already my limit. This action felt like he was not shining on my back, but on the golden python on my back.
"From tomorrow onwards, your stiff body must be exercised well, otherwise, it will affect my mood for shooting."
"Alright!" I was excited to see him put away the camera, catch his clothes and put them on.
"Alright, that's all for today."
After Yu Fanyu finished speaking, he turned around and went out, but I was a little disappointed, is my body so bad? Or is there something wrong with his body?
The dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared with boundless thick ink on the sky, and the distant mountains, near the trees, and the jungle were all hazy as if they were covered with veils.
I sat on the swing in the yard in my pajamas and held a red wine glass in both hands, breathing in the faint fragrance of flowers, looking at the full moon above my head, and suddenly hated the rich.
Why do rich people live a life of beautiful women in their arms and wine in their throats? And I have to break my waist for three meals a day? A life of toiling all day for tuition and living expenses?
I don't accept it, but what can I do? Looking up at the starlight in the sky, which parent? Which one is Grandma? Are you looking at me?
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to rest!"
"Oh, where is the spring?" It seems that after the photo is over, there is no other figure.
"The master is out."
Out? Going out so late must you be fooling around in the city that never sleeps?
I went into the room and lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, and when I opened the door, the other headlights were turned off except for a few small lights outside.
Looking up at the second floor, it was pitch black, and the second floor was a forbidden place for everyone, except for Quan Yong, of course.
Driven by curiosity, the lights in the room of the two servants and the beautiful butler were turned off, and I took off my shoes and walked up barefoot, and there were five rooms above.
I pushed open a room, the window in the room was open, and I saw through the moonlight, it was a small study, and after going in and sweeping around, I came out.
Push open another room, this room is a suite, the inside is retro decoration, there is a screen, inside the screen is a large bed, and the outside is a mahogany Taishi chair.
This should be Quanyong's bedroom, how to exude an ancient style, and there is an inexplicable fragrance, I touched the silk futon on the bed, turned around and went out.