Chapter 1000: A Dream for a Thousand Years (7)

Under the camera, Ximen Rou's smile in the skirt, even just a very ordinary gesture looked very moving, and Fang Zixuan's heartbeat accelerated significantly.

The four beauties of ancient times are probably like this, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but say in his heart.

Just patting and patting, Fang Zixuan actually felt that Ximen Rou under the lens seemed to have undergone a slight change, and the Ximen Rou in front of him was slowly overlapping with a shadow that suddenly appeared in his heart.

Seeing that Fang Zixuan didn't move, Ximen Rou walked up to Fang Zixuan and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Fang Zixuan came to his senses.

"Oh, oh, it's nothing, it's just that you're so beautiful today, so it's a little distracted. Fang Zixuan said with a smile.

I'm very familiar with Ximen Rou, so it's nothing to joke, not to mention that it's a fact.

"Thanks for the compliment, but I'm wondering if I should tell Arou what you said. Simon teased.

"Spare me. Fang Zixuan pretended to cry.

"Hee-hee. Ximen Rou smiled and walked away.

Fang Zixuan continued to take pictures of Ximen Rou.

After a while, Simon said softly: "That's enough, I'll change into other clothes and continue." ”

After speaking, Ximen Rou hugged Xiaoxian and went to change clothes.

This time, Ximen Rou changed into a set of full-breasted skirts popular in the Tang Dynasty.

The pink full-breasted skirt and Ximen Rou's perfect C cup, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and even felt that his nose seemed to be a little wet, so he stretched out his left hand and wiped it under his nose, and suddenly there was a red line on his hand.

I actually had a nosebleed.

Fang Zixuan hurriedly turned around and took out a tissue to wipe off the nosebleed.

Ximen Rou's dress is far more fatal than her conservative swimsuit, because Ximen Rou at this time is a perfect blend of innocence and temptation.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Ximenrou as she stood still.

"Nothing, a little hot, so wipe off the sweat. Fang Zixuan said as he picked up the camera and continued to take pictures.

"Is it hot? "Simon Judo. : Fairy, do you feel hot?

The fairy meowed.

"You see, Xiaoxian didn't say it was hot. "Simon Judo.

"You wait, I'll take a saliva. Fang Zixuan suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he took out a bottle of water from his trouser pocket and drank it.

After feeling a little more comfortable, Fang Zixuan picked up the camera and continued.

Fang Zixuan didn't know how many photos he had taken, anyway, he was a little soft when he pressed it, but fortunately, this memory card was big enough.

"You rest, I'll change the next set. After Ximen Rou finished speaking, she hugged Xiaoxian and went to change into the third set of clothes.

This time, Ximen Rou changed into a set of curl clothes.

Wearing a curved skirt is not suitable for walking at a normal pace, so Ximen Rou actually walked the lotus step decently, which is probably what Lin Youran taught her a little.

Tend to advance and retreat, Xu Ji has a law, graceful and graceful, and his body is light.

A well-educated lady.

The camera's memory is much less.

The fourth set, a half-arm skirt with a placket.

Fluttering like a fairy.

When Fang Zixuan saw Ximen Rou for the first time, this word instantly popped up in his mind.

The camera's memory is decreasing at an avalanche rate.

The fifth set, the jacket skirt.

Dignified atmosphere.

The sixth set, the gown.

Playful and cute.

Although it is a variety of completely different styles, Ximen Rou can easily control it.

In modern terms, it is a natural hanger, and in the old saying, it is probably suitable to wear heavy makeup and light makeup.

Seeing the message that the memory was about to run out, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to Ximen: "The memory is almost gone." ”

Ximenrou took the camera and looked at it, and found that it was really running out of memory. So she walked up to Lin Youran and said, "I'll change back into that collared skirt, and you can take a photo for me later." ”

The reason why Ximen Rou chose this set was because she vaguely felt that Fang Zixuan's favorite was this set, not the obviously more attractive full-breasted skirt.

Lin Youran glanced at Fang Zixuan in the distance, and then said, "Okay." ”

Changing into the first set of collared skirts, Ximen Rou walked up to Fang Zixuan and said, "Come, let's take a group photo." ”

Fang Zixuan looked at Ximen Rou's dress, and couldn't help but feel excited, and that vague shadow floated in his heart again, so he couldn't help but say, "Okay." ”

"You two get closer, yes, that's it, Zixuan, smile, okay, one, two, three. Lin leisurely pressed the shutter.

"Zixuan out of the stone, Arou out of the cloth, Zixuan, looking at Arou and smiling. Smile naturally, is Arou a dinosaur? Is it difficult to make you smile naturally? Okay, that's all. Lin Youran pressed the shutter again.

"You two back to back, back to back, don't you understand? Do you want me to show you how?"

No matter what Lin Youran said, Fang Zixuan didn't dare to really stick to Ximen Rou's back, but left a gap of about six centimeters, and if he got closer, he would really touch Ximen Rou's buttocks. Fang Zixuan has a hint of a thief in his heart, but he really doesn't have the courage to be a thief. In case Xie Rou saw it, he was afraid that he would really chase him with a knife for nine streets. It's normal to take a group photo, but you don't have to be so close, people who don't know still think that the two of you are a couple.

"Ah Ran, forget it, so be it. "Simon Judo.

Although she also had a hint of excitement, she didn't dare to really take pictures with Fang Zixuan's back.

"Oh well. Lin leisurely pressed the shutter helplessly.

Under the command of Lin Youran, the two posed for various group photos.

Looking at a modern outfit, a Hanfu, two completely different styles, Lin Youran really thinks that they are quite a couple, but it's a pity that this cow dung has an owner, and the object is still the best friend of the flowers.

Because there was not much memory, Lin Youran, who was still a little unsatisfied, had to stop. Of course, mobile phones can also shoot, but the effect is a lot worse, so forget it. What's more, Fang Zixuan didn't dare to take too many group photos, and when Xie Rou knew about it, it was estimated that he would definitely say a few words about him. She is very familiar with Ximen Rou, and if she changes to other women, she must buy a few durians to go back, the meat belongs to her, and the shell belongs to herself, of course, not to eat, but to kneel. Fang Zixuan didn't feel that his knees were harder than the shell of a durian.

After the filming was completed, Fang Zixuan drove Ximen Rou back.

Before leaving, Lin Youran smiled and patted Fang Zixuan's shoulder, Fang Zixuan didn't know why.

Sending Ximen Rou back to her door, Ximen Rou said: "I'll send you those photos later." ”

Fang Zixuan hesitated, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

"Come, Xiaoxian, goodbye to Zixuan. Ximen Rou picked up one of Xiaoxian's little paws and waved it gently.

Meow.

Another lovely cry.

Fang Zixuan smiled, then waved to Xiaoxian and got into the car and left.

Soon, Fang Zixuan's car disappeared around the corner of the road.

After entering the house and putting down Xiaoxian, Ximen Rou took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Youran: Give me the collared skirt today.

Lin Youran saw Ximen Rou's message, and then replied with a smile: Okay!