Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 110 Wedding Photoshoot, Qin Xiuru is shocked

Chapter 110 Wedding Photoshoot, Qin Xiuru is shocked (Subscribe)
Summer nights come a little late, and it doesn’t get dark until around seven or eight o’clock.

Inside the mansion, on the big bed in the bedroom.

Song Cheng raised his hand, touched his neck, and curled the corners of his mouth.

This woman must be born in the year of the dog.

Fortunately, my body has been strengthened and is hard enough, otherwise I would have been bitten and bled, and there would be more than just the teeth marks here.

The bite was really merciless.

He couldn't help but glance at the woman next to him who was wearing a silver wedding dress, facing the camera with a sweet smile, and felt very emotional.

Sister Yun is still the best. She is infinitely gentle and will try her best to endure and respond no matter how he treats her.

I can’t imagine how delicious it will be when I eat it.

"Mr. Song, look at the camera."

On the opposite side, in order to find a good shot, Jiang Fangyue was kneeling on the floor in black stockings, holding a camera, shooting seriously.

Song Cheng looked towards the camera.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his posture upright.

On his left and right, two women were lying on the bed with their legs crossed, their bodies leaning against his.

Sister Yun's soft body was completely leaning in his arms, looking very charming.

Shen Yizhen hugged his neck, very intimately.

Click.

The flash went off, and the postures of the three people were captured.

The camera is also from another world. The technology of the two worlds is the same, so there is no problem or difficulty in using it.

Finished shooting.

Jiang Fangyue put down the camera and said calmly, "It's not sexy enough, it's too plain. Madams, can you show us your legs?"

Hear the words.

Yu Meiyun raised her head and looked at the good man.

Shen Yizhen did not comment.

"Mr. Jiang, just do it."

Song Cheng ordered, "You decide how to shoot, and we will fully cooperate."

How much effort?
Jiang Fangyue smiled, stood up and said, "Since Mr. Song said so, I won't be polite. I hope Mr. Song won't be angry or reluctant during the next shoot."

Song Cheng simply said, "Go ahead and shoot."

Anyway, the photos won’t be circulated, so you can take them however you want.

"Ok."

Jiang Fangyue stepped forward and began to adjust the hems of the two women's skirts, revealing the two pairs of beautiful legs in white pearlescent silk and flesh-colored shiny silk, exposing them to the air.

The size is just right, the skirt is slit to cover the thighs, just the right degree of revealing, dangerous and seductive.

Especially the two women's silk legs were crossed and overlapped casually while lying on the ground.

Combined with the silver diamond-studded stiletto heels and the gold hollow carved jade-strap stiletto heels on the silk feet, it is simply too charming.

"Madam Yu, please keep looking up at your beloved."

"Mrs. Shen, you don't need to look at the camera this time, just look at Mr. Song. No, you have to look at him with emotion like Mrs. Yu did."

Jiang Fangyue gave constant guidance.

"I'm not her."

Shen Yizhen couldn't help but say, "It's good to look at it, but how can I look at it as lovingly as she does?"

In front of him, Yu Meiyun leaned tenderly in Song Cheng's arms, looking up at him, with an incomparably happy smile on her face.

"This won't work."

Jiang Fangyue advised: "Mrs. Shen, if you look at it without emotion like this, the photos you take will not look good."

Shen Yizhen said disapprovingly: "Just take some photos. Don't expect me to look at him with feelings. We are just friends. Uh."

The following words were blocked
Song Cheng kissed the woman on the mouth and kissed her deeply.

This scene.

Yu Meiyun saw it clearly and her breathing quickened. She couldn't help but gently kiss the place on the neck of the good man in front of her where she had been bitten just now.

Jiang Fangyue felt so thirsty and uncomfortable watching this.

this moment.

Shen Yizhen was stunned. Her eyes softened without her knowing. She felt dazed and instinctively looked at the man in front of her with feelings.

And aside.

Jiang Fangyue had already picked up the camera, adjusted the angle, and took pictures quickly, with the flash flashing continuously.

After the kiss, we took a few more photos.

Jiang Fangyue said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's change positions next."

Song Cheng nodded.

Shen Yizhen was embarrassed and annoyed and glanced at her aunt.

"He kissed me, but I didn't ask him to kiss me."

This look of shirking responsibility is funny, yet somewhat cute.

"I saw it."

Yu Meiyun smiled and said, "Chengcheng likes kissing, just cooperate with him."

Shen Yizhen breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily, "I'm glad you don't mind."

talking.

He raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh on Song Cheng's waist.

Yu Meiyun is funny.

"The next shoot will have some drama."

Jiang Fangyue smiled and said, "Mrs. Shen, just stand up."

Shen Yizhen asked cautiously, "What do you mean by a little bit of sexiness?"

Jiang Fangyue burst out laughing and said, "You can have pornographic content if you want, but I'm talking about the plot."

Oh, I heard it wrong.

"Then shoot."

Shen Yizhen coughed without changing her expression, then stood up and stood on the soft bed.

The bed was too soft.

Wearing high heels.

There was no other way, she could only hold Song Cheng's head with her jade hands and be unceremoniously polite.

"Mrs. Shen, you act like you're going to hit Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue pointed out: "It's not a real fight, it's the kind of fight that's meant for flirting."

Shen Yizhen rolled her eyes, and her beautiful white silk legs under the translucent sequined skirt were straight, slender and taut.

"It can't be done."

"If I want to beat him, I have to really beat him. I've been wanting to beat him for a long time."

As he said this, he raised his fist.

Song Cheng raised his hand and patted the woman's silk legs without saying anything.

Shen Yizhen remained indifferent.

"In this case."

Jiang Fangyue turned and said, "Madam Yu, you stand up too."

Yu Meiyun's body was a little weak, and she raised her hand with difficulty and said, "Yizhen, help me up."

Shen Yizhen was too tired to complain and reached out to pull and support.

"aunt."

"You are such a jerk. You can't even stand up. What do you need these legs for? Your body is so soft, as if you have no bones. You'd better not go out in the future. Just stay at home and be his toy every day."

What toy?
Yu Meiyun stood up and said coquettishly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's annoying."

Shen Yizhen sighed.

"Please sit on Mr. Song's shoulders."

Jiang Fangyue continued to instruct and said with a smile: "Just face me."

Sitting on shoulders?

Song Cheng had no objection, but when he saw the two women standing up beside him, their plump buttocks on their slender silk legs
I'm afraid there won't be enough room to sit down.

It’s not that his shoulders are not broad enough, but that the two women’s hips are too plump and firm.

Especially Sister Yun’s buttocks, I have a deep understanding of that.

He tried his best to sit up straight, with his chest and head held high.

With the help of the elementary standing practice, he was like a heavy bell when he sat down.

Stand like a pine, walk like the wind, sit like a bell, lie like a bow, that's it.

"How can you sit down with such a small shoulder?"

Shen Yijin habitually looked down upon it, but still tried to sit down. Although it was a bit small, it was still big enough for her to sit on, and her butt could sit comfortably.

A pair of beautiful white silk legs stretched out, stepping on the soft bed, supporting the body.

A pair of beautiful white silk legs were raised up because she was sitting, stepping on Song Cheng's thigh.

the other side.

Yu Meiyun also sat down carefully, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Song Cheng raised his arms and easily supported his good sister's hips, but it still felt a little crowded.

Arm raised.

He held his hand with his good sister's delicate hand, interlocking their fingers, supporting his good sister's body.

Yu Meiyun felt distressed, her delicate body slightly tense as she sat there, her pair of beautiful legs in flesh-colored shiny silk crossed, gently stepping on Song Cheng's thighs.

"Fang Yue, hurry up and shoot. Don't tire Cheng Cheng out."

The beautiful woman urged.

Shen Yizhen took a look and immediately became jealous.

This bastard is really good at taking care of people and serving them, but he has no vision. He doesn't even look at this side, but only cares about taking care of that side.

"Ok."

Jiang Fangyue picked up the camera to take a picture, and the flash light suddenly lit up again.

Finished shooting.

Yu Meiyun's delicate body quickly slid down, and her soft flesh trembled as she leaned into Song Cheng's arms seductively, and he kissed her passionately.

"Chengcheng is awesome and so strong"

Pooh.

Disgusting.

Shen Yizhen was extremely contemptuous and couldn't help but ask, "Boss Jiang, can you bear this?"

What to do if you can’t stand it.

Jiang Fangyue's eyes flashed with resentment, and she calmed down and continued, "Keep shooting."

"Next, the two ladies will make their own choices."

"One sat on Mr. Song's neck, just like a father holding his daughter."

"One of them wrapped his legs around Mr. Song's waist, just like dancing."

Oh?
Shen Yizhen's eyes lit up, and she said decisively, "Let me sit down."

Yu Meiyun's eyes became charming and she agreed to cross her waist.

"Then I can't sit still."

Song Cheng smiled, stood up and knelt on the bed, easily holding his good sister's delicate body in his arms, with his good sister's flesh-colored shiny silk legs around his waist.

"Help me down."

Shen Yizhen was dissatisfied and urged.

Song Cheng raised his hand and easily grasped the woman's hand for support. Then.

Shen Yijin sat on it contentedly, her pair of beautiful legs in white silk stockings stretched taut and crossed in front of the camera.

Yu Meiyun leaned back, with Song Cheng supporting her waist easily with one hand, without any effort required.

Click.

The flash went off again.

Jiang Fangyue took multiple photos from different angles before finishing the photo shoot.

"next."

The woman said calmly, "Mr. Song, turn around and lie down. The two ladies lie on their backs, one on each side, leaning against each other and looking at the camera."

Song Cheng had no problem. He turned around, put his head outside the end of the bed, and lay down happily.

See this.

Yu Meiyun and Shen Yizhen lay on Song Cheng's chest, one on each side, and looked up at the camera.

"What's so good about taking photos in this pose?"

Shen Yizhen smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, show me more of that bullying gesture you used just now."

It may seem like bullying now, but it will be different later.

Jiang Fangyue smiled without saying anything, took the camera and took pictures of the pose this time, and then said: "Mr. Song, continue to lie like this, and you two can play freely."

Hear the words.

Yu Meiyun stepped forward and raised her hand to hold up the good man's head, and asked softly and concernedly: "Chengcheng, does this make you uncomfortable?"

Song Cheng said in a gentle voice: "Sister Yun, I'm fine, don't worry."

Yu Meiyun still felt distressed.

"Okay, okay, you guys can feel sorry for me later."

Shen Yizhen stood up, raised her hips and sat on Song Cheng's chest unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "I am like this, aunt, you stand up and hold my shoulders."

Yu Meiyun had no choice but to stand up with difficulty and do as she was told.

Subsequently.

Shen Yizhen slowly posed in several postures, such as standing up, standing on the left and right with her aunt, lifting one of their silk high heels and stepping on Song Cheng's chest, looking very energetic.

Or she might be kneeling or squatting with her silk legs together, looking alluring and seductive.

After such a great shoot, the bed scenes were completed.

Looking out the window, the sky was dark and night was about to fall.

"Next, let's go to the first floor to shoot."

Jiang Fangyue stood up, her delicate body swayed slightly, her beautiful legs in black stockings trembled a little, and she looked a little tired.

As a photographer, she also posed a lot when taking pictures, and was not much better than the people being photographed.

"It's almost eight o'clock."

Shen Yizhen frowned and said, "I haven't eaten yet. I was busy moving at noon, so I didn't eat much."

Yu Meiyun wasn't really hungry, after all, she had a very full and delicious breakfast.

"Then I'll order takeout first."

Jiang Fangyue was also hungry and suggested, "Let's shoot after we finish eating."

takeout?

The dogs won't eat it.

Shen Yizhen said in a tender voice: "Good brother, please say something."

Song Chenglan embraced his good sister, kissed Sister Yun's soft red lips, and said with an unsatisfied look: "I'll go cook for you."

Can you still cook?

Jiang Fangyue was surprised.

Immediately, the four of them left the bedroom and went to the first floor.

The two women held up the hems of their wedding dresses, their beautiful legs in white stockings and flesh-colored stockings walked forward in an interlaced manner, their silk feet stepping on high heels with graceful steps.

Song Chengze held the two women's delicate bodies to prevent them from falling.

Go down the stairs and come to the first floor.

Shen Yijin and Sister Yun sat down in the living room. Although it was inconvenient for them to move in their wedding dresses, they looked comfortable and beautiful.

In the open kitchen connected to the restaurant.

Song Cheng took out a large amount of fresh ingredients that he had prepared long ago from the system space and started cooking skillfully.

aside.

Jiang Fangyue helped and said excitedly, "I didn't expect Mr. Song to be so good at cooking."

With such skillful movements, he gutted the big fish with one knife, quickly and neatly, obviously he has cooked a lot.

"Just do it casually."

Song Cheng said casually, "Go and have a rest. You don't need to help."

Jiang Fangyue glanced at the two women in the living room and said softly, "I finally have a chance to be alone with Mr. Song. I don't want to miss it."

The fish was cooked in no time.

Song Cheng smiled, cut some fruit plates, and ordered, "Bring it over."

Jiang Fangyue's eyes were charming, and she went to the living room with a fruit plate, crossing her beautiful legs in black stockings and silk high heels.

Then the woman came back.

In the living room, two women were eating fruit plates and checking the photos they had just taken on their cameras.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Fangyue breathed quickly and asked, "Anything else you want me to do?"

Song Cheng was cooking and said casually, "There's some dirt under the bar, clean it up."

Where is it?

Jiang Fangyue lowered her head to look at the floor, her mind moved, she paused, looked at the two women who were talking and laughing in the living room, and bit her lip lightly.

"Okay, Mr. Song."

"Just focus on cooking, I'll help you clean up the mess."

Having said that, she tidied herself up, then slowly squatted down with her beautiful legs in black stockings together, and her figure disappeared behind the bar.

Song Cheng paused, exhaled, looked at the woman who was starting to clean up the dirt below, and felt satisfied.

It's easy to talk to smart people.

He relaxed and cooked dinner slowly, while not forgetting to ask the woman who was cleaning up the dirt. His cooking speed was not slow.

a moment.

Shen Yizhen came over holding up her skirt and urged, "Good brother, are you not done yet?"

Song Cheng looked up and said, "It's almost there."

Shen Yizhen tasted the hot dish and asked curiously, "Where is Mr. Jiang?"

Song Cheng said casually: "Busy."

What are you busy with?

Shen Yizhen noticed something, went to the bar to take a look, and then remained speechless.

"looking for me?"

Song Cheng looked at the woman nonchalantly.

"Excuse me, what happened to your camera?"

Shen Yizhen said unhappily, "It obviously has Bluetooth, but it can't connect to the Internet and can't upload photos."

Song Cheng thought for a moment and said, "The camera is specially made and can only be connected to a fixed mobile phone. You can take this phone and turn on Bluetooth to connect it, but the photos can only be transferred to this phone and cannot be transferred to other phones."

As he said that, he took out the other-worldly cell phone he had taken out before from his pocket and handed it over.

The mobile phones, cameras and devices in the other world are all from the other world, and the frequency bands are the same after Bluetooth is turned on, so photos can be transmitted via Bluetooth.

See this.

Shen Yizhen took the phone and left, saying, "That's enough. Hurry up and cook. I'm starving."

Song Cheng raised an eyebrow, pulled the woman back and kissed her.

After a passionate lovemaking.

Shen Yizhen's cheeks were rosy, her beautiful eyes were slightly wide open, and she crossed her beautiful white silk legs without saying a word and quickly returned to the living room.

Soon, dinner was almost ready.

Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, paused, squatted down and helped the woman who was unable to get up.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jiang."

In front of me, the woman's body was weak, and her beautiful black stockings and high heels could not even stand steadily.

"It should."

Jiang Fangyue raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes charming and attractive.

It's dirty somewhere, it's obviously in great condition.

"Go and take a rest."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Come over later to help serve the food."

Jiang Fangyue agreed, supported herself on the bar with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, staggered away, and sat down at the dining table.

Slow down and take a rest.

Dinner is completely ready.

Outside the window, night has completely fallen.

Song Cheng and the three women sat down and had a sumptuous dinner.

At the same time, on the other side.

Yunlong Villa, inside the luxurious villa.

After dinner, Wan Jiao, Jin Yuzhu, Tang Qian, Dong Wenyan, and Jiang Xinqing, five women, sat together on the sofa in the living room.

"You are all still young and inexperienced."

Qin Xiuru said with a smile: "Although Auntie doesn't have much experience, she is also an experienced person. Today I will teach you how to serve men."

"Jiaojiao, tell me first, what games have you played with Chengcheng?"

Hear the words.

Wan Jiao let out a sigh and told him about her experience over the past two days.

After listening.

Qin Xiuru opened her mouth speechless, greatly shocked.

Do young people nowadays play so wildly?
"Auntie, I have a suggestion."

Dong Wenyan smiled and said: "I wonder if you have heard of the master's mission."

Wan Jiao was speechless.

Jin Yuzhu said with great interest: "Tell me in detail."

Dong Wenyan told the story immediately.

After listening.

Jin Yuzhu's eyes had become much brighter at some point, and her breathing had become a little faster.