Godly Play System

Set sail

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, pointing to a pair of silver gray thin heel pointed high-heeled shoes on the hand of Fang Yuanzhi, and said.

"That's all for high-heeled shoes

as for silk, would you choose one? I don't quite understand. "

Zhang Fan wants to talk about the black silk, but he thinks that the black silk doesn't match the light red short cheongsam he picked, so Fang Yuanzhi can choose by himself.

"Well! "Fang Yuanzhi nodded.

"You change clothes, I'll wait for you outside."

Zhang Fan held the camera, raised his hand to lawyer Fang and walked out of the master bedroom.

Outside the main bedroom door, Zhang Fan looks at the mobile phone time and finds that it's almost 1:30 a.m. unconsciously. After looking at the camera in his hand, he can't help laughing. It's a bit fast.

"Sail! "

" Hey! "

"I'm fine. Come in."

"Well!"

Zhang Fan pushed open the door and looked at Fang Yuanzhi, who had finished the change of clothes, clapped her hands and sincerely praised: "it's really good-looking!"

Fang Yuanzhi wore a light red short cheongsam, a simple black hair in the back of the head, a pair of straight and slender legs, feet on silver gray high heels, the temperament of the whole person, more and more cool and gorgeous.

"It's late. Don't waste your time with glib words. Let's shoot it quickly."

heard Zhang Fan's compliments, Fang Yuan Zhi's face was red, and his heart was sweet, but he pretended to make complaints about it.

Then Fang Yuanzhi sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Zhang Fan to take a picture of her, or adjust her posture

"Yuanyuan, slightly side up, yes, that's it.

Yuan yuan, can you step on the bed in high heels?

Yes, just stand up!

Yuan, cross your legs and sit on the head of the bed. Yes, that's it

Zhang Fan picked up the camera, while directing Fang Yuanzhi to adjust the position, while taking the opportunity to take photos, she was clearly outlined by the cheongsam beautiful figure, all in the eyes.

Zhang Fan took dozens of photos, looking at Fang Yuanzhi half lying on the bed, frowned.

"What's the matter?

Are you done?

Or do you want to change again? "

Fang Yuanzhi sat up and the hem of the short cheongsam was stretched up.

But lawyer Fang didn't care at all. Instead, he buttoned the unbuttoned placket first.

"It's too late to change into a new suit.

now he frowns because of the bold and bold ideas in his mind.

Such as what and other ideas, constantly appear in his mind, let him a little move, but also feel a little bad.

For a moment, it was as if there was an angel arguing with a demon.

Both sides in his mind to fight, let him a little tangled.

Ah

Zhang Fan hesitated for a long time, sighed without a trace, and smiling at Fang Yuanzhi, picked up the quilt that had been left on the chair before, covered her body, and said:

I just thought about it. I think that I have shot enough tonight. It's too late, so I don't want to shoot any more.

You are so thin. You may catch cold tomorrow. I'll cook a bowl of ginger soup for you.

By the way, during this period, you can take a look at the photos in the camera and delete some unwanted ones.

Finish saying, Zhang Fan helped Fang big lawyer tuck in the quilt, walk toward the master bedroom outside.

In his opinion, it's a little pity that he can't implement his bold ideas at once.

But there is a long way to go.

Why rush for a while, make oneself a bit anxious color and obscene.

You know, he just met Fang Yuanzhi today!

Fang Yuanzhi watched Zhang Fan leave, listening to the news coming from outside, holding a Sony SLR camera, burst out laughing.

She found that Zhang Fan is a very special man.

She looks so good-looking, so good-looking figure, in the middle of the night let him help himself take photos, during which is all kinds of light.

As a result, he was not under the control of those chaotic emotions and took the opportunity to ask too much.

He also noticed that he was wearing so thin that he took a picture all night. He was easy to catch cold and went to cook soup.

Fang Yuanzhi feels that she seems to be more and more interested in Zhang Fan

if it is him, it seems that it is not impossible to talk about love.

Whining!

Think of here, Fang Yuanzhi shyly put their delicate face buried in the quilt.

"Ginger soup is ready.".

Yuanyuan, drink while it's hot. "

Zhang Fan, carrying a bowl of ginger soup, walked into the master bedroom.

"Well!"

Is sitting in front of the computer, covering the quilt to see the photo of Fang Yuanzhi, nodded.

"How about it? What do you think of the photos? "Zhang Fan put the ginger soup on the computer desk, and glanced at the slightly larger photos on the screen, a little guilty.

Just in the kitchen cooking ginger soup, he realized, although he did not let Fang Yuanzhi how.

But!

Once he took the photos, the scale is not small.

After all, what he chose for Fang Yuanzhi was a short cheongsam, which was not small at the hem of the flag. Fang Yuanzhi was lying on the bed again.

"How about the picture?"

Fang Yuanzhi picked up the bowl full of ginger soup, glanced at Zhang Fan, who was guilty and said: "do you want to listen to the truth?

Or are you going to listen to lies? "

"Well

You like it! "

Zhang Fan shrugged and pretended to be very calm.

Pooh!

Fang Yuanzhi saw that Zhang Fan was very guilty, but also strong and calm. She couldn't help laughing: "don't think about it. In fact, in my opinion, what you shot is pretty good.

A lot of angles can't be shot by myself.

What's more, you have a good aesthetic eye, and the photos you take are very good. "

The reason why Fang Yuanzhi takes photos is to keep her face. Therefore, some photos taken by Zhang Fan aiming at her chest, buttocks and legs are not really taken into consideration.

On the contrary, he felt that he had a good angle and shot his beautiful and moving side.

Whoa

Zhang Fan breathes a sigh of relief and knocks the bowl in Fang Yuanzhi's hand. "Don't change the subject. Drink ginger soup while it's hot!

Don't think I don't know that you want to avoid this bowl of ginger soup when I'm not paying attention. "

Fang Yuanzhi little girl's spit out tongue, small mouthed drink ginger soup.

Drinking, she also from time to time with her small hand fan, lovely action, and her mature cold and gorgeous appearance, forming a great contrast, let Zhang Fan in the side to see a Leng.

"I've finished drinking ginger soup, and I've finished taking pictures. Now I can have a rest. Good night."

Fang Yuanzhi put down her clean bowl and whispered "good night!"

Zhang Fan gave an eye to Fang Yuanzhi, picked her eyebrows and walked towards the second lying.