My Peerless Beauty President

Zhang Chenfeng saw Ouyang Feiyue wearing so many clothes just now, and thought she was afraid that she would do something bad, so she was just planning to take ordinary photos.

But Ouyang Feiyue directly proposed taking a bath photo, which made Zhang Chenfeng a little excited.

Isn't this just to make yourself do bad things?

Ouyang Feiyue saw the surprise expression flashing across Zhang Chenfeng's face, she smiled slightly on the surface, but smiled desolately twice in her heart.

Originally, Ouyang Feiyue didn't intend to take large-scale photos, but after receiving the call, she immediately changed her mind.

"wait for me."

After saying something, Ouyang Feiyue suddenly walked into the bathroom.

In just 2 minutes, Ouyang Feiyue was seen coming out in a bathrobe.

The neckline of the bathrobe was pulled very low. Standing in Zhang Chenfeng's position, one could see the deep ravine, which began to tremble as she walked. Her feet were bare, and her crystal and small toes were extremely cute, which made her feel One can't help but want to take a second look.

Her hair seemed to be wet with a little water, as if she had just come out of the bath.

"Okay, how do you want to shoot?"

Ouyang Feiyue cast a questioning look on Zhang Chenfeng.

Zhang Chenfeng was making the bed. After making the bed, he said, "Let's take pictures in the bathroom first..."

"Row."

Ouyang Feiyue nodded, turned around and walked into the bathroom, sat by the bathtub, posed for a few poses, and then took a few photos of blowing her hair.

Zhang Chenfeng showed it to Ouyang Feiyue.

After seeing it, Ouyang Feiyue smiled and said, "I didn't expect your shooting skills to improve a lot."

"In order to make a date, I have to improve no matter what."

Zhang Chenfeng said with a smile.

"You're the one who talks nonsense."

Ouyang Feiyue gave Zhang Chenfeng a blank look, handed the camera to Zhang Chenfeng and asked, "How do I take pictures next?"

"under?"

Zhang Chenfeng subconsciously looked down at Ouyang Feiyue.

"What are you looking at, the bottom is not mine..."

"Cough cough."

Zhang Chenfeng coughed dryly twice, glanced at the wooden barrel, and said to Ouyang Feiyue, "Next...or...or you can go into the wooden barrel and wear underwear."

"Row."

Ouyang Feiyue looked at the wooden barrel, bit her lip and said, "I'll shoot as normal."

Ok?

Shoot normally?In other words, there is an abnormal shooting method!

Zhang Chenfeng looked at Ouyang Feiyue, thinking about the scene.

But at this time, Ouyang Feiyue used actions to tell Zhang Chenfeng what normal shooting was.

After Ouyang Feiyue threw the bathrobe on the washing machine, she slowly unbuttoned her underwear with both hands, her face was slightly red, but she showed it in front of Zhang Chenfeng without any concealment.

Looking at the white and huge snow in front of him, Zhang Chenfeng felt that his breathing was about to freeze. He didn't expect Ouyang Feiyue to take such a large-scale photo with him!

His gaze was fixed on Ouyang Feiyue, as if he was afraid that he would miss a certain wonderful scene...

At this time, Ouyang Feiyue turned around suddenly, smiled at him unabashedly, bent down and began to take off her pants, her body drooped, and Zhang Chenfeng was about to spurt blood again.

When Nei Nei was thrown on the washing machine, Ouyang Feiyue seemed to be unable to bear Zhang Chenfeng's gaze, and hurriedly got into the wooden barrel, holding the nozzle and slowly putting warm water on it, and began to rinse in a decent manner .

She suddenly looked back at Zhang Chenfeng, saw that Zhang Chenfeng was in a daze, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and make me catch a cold?"

"well."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded hastily, took the camera and began to shoot from all around.

Ouyang Feiyue cooperated with Zhang Chenfeng very much, washing with enthusiasm, and her expression was very natural.

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Feiyue squatted in the wooden barrel, the warm water had already reached her neck, she looked at Zhang Chenfeng, and asked with a red face: "Are you ready?"

"All right."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, and looked down at the photos in the camera, but he didn't realize that he had raised his head high.

Ouyang Feiyue found his one, blushed and spat: "What else do you want to do next?"

"How do I shoot next?"

Zhang Chenfeng looked down, and subconsciously asked: "Do you mean I want to take it off too?"

"What are you thinking about..." Ouyang Feiyue blushed and said, "I'm asking you how to shoot the next step."

"Can you take the photo without wearing it in the bedroom?"

Zhang Chenfeng swallowed, and looked at Ouyang Feiyue expectantly.

If she can agree, does that mean that he can push it?

Time stood still for an instant. ,

Ouyang Feiyue stared blankly at Zhang Chenfeng, as if she never thought that Zhang Chenfeng would make such a request.

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Feiyue blushed and said, "Give me the bath towel first."

Zhang Chenfeng nodded, took the bath towel and handed it to Ouyang Feiyue.

Ouyang Feiyue stood up slowly, wrapped the towel around her body, and did not let Zhang Chenfeng see the whole process.

When she came in front of Zhang Chenfeng, she blushed and gave Zhang Chenfeng a look, then shyly lowered her head and walked quickly towards the bedroom with bare feet.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't speak, but quietly looked at her back, Xuenen's skin was exposed, he swallowed.

When they came to the bedroom, neither of them spoke, as if they didn't want to break the atmosphere or make things awkward.

Sitting by the bed, Ouyang Feiyue wiped her wet hair with a towel, without Zhang Chenfeng asking, she stretched out her hand and untied the towel tremblingly.

This is art, this is photography art.

Ouyang Feiyue kept reminding herself in her heart not to think too much.

It's just that in the process of untying it, her face became more and more rosy, as if it was a ripe apple, and it was as charming as it was dripping.

Seeing Ouyang Feiyue's movements, Zhang Chenfeng's breath was stagnant, and he looked at her blankly, as if seeing her coquettish eyes, he hurriedly took the camera and started to take pictures.

This time, Ouyang Feiyue seemed to be a little used to Zhang Chenfeng's gaze, and let go in front of Zhang Chenfeng. Without Zhang Chenfeng talking, she recalled some artistic photos she had seen, imitating their poses and swaying.

After shooting for about 10 minutes, Ouyang Feiyue was a little tired. She picked up the bath towel, put it on her body, and said, "How was the shooting?"

"Look at it."

Zhang Chenfeng also brought Ouyang Feiyue into the world of photography, and there were no extra thoughts in his head.

Ouyang Feiyue nodded, took the camera from Zhang Chenfeng's hand, and began to flip through the cameras one by one.

Sitting beside Zhang Chenfeng, smelling the faint fragrance of Ouyang Feiyue's body, Zhang Chenfeng felt a strange feeling in an instant.

Zhang Chenfeng is much taller than Ouyang Feiyue, sitting next to him, as long as he lowers his head, he can see the large snow-white area on Ouyang Feiyue's chest.

Following Ouyang Feiyue's breathing, the plump white body was rising and falling, Zhang Chenfeng's Adam's apple was constantly wriggling, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard in the quiet room.