The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Having been watched by so many people, Wen Ci and Mu Xiaoxiao are not different.

Ye Zhi adjusted her state of mind. She looked down and saw that Jing Chen was still smiling. She couldn't help reprimanding: "you still laugh, don't laugh."

As soon as ye Zhi's voice fell, Jing Chen stopped laughing. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked at her with burning eyes.

Ye Zhichao looked at the photographer who had been holding the camera. He straightened Jingchen's head, closed his eyes and slowly approached each other's lips.

Jing Chen closed his eyes at the moment when ye Zhi closed her eyes.

His ears are red and waiting quietly.

Their breath is so close that they can feel each other.

However, in their feelings, they still feel that this period of time is very long.

Jing Chen also slightly tooted his lips, trying to get close to Ye Zhi.

Two people are Duqi and back, repeated many times, and finally each other's lips to stick up.

Wen CI excitedly holds the mobile phone in her hand. This time, she dares not make a sound and covers her mouth with her right hand.

The photographer was also very satisfied, and the flash kept flashing around them.

Until after a long time, ye Zhi opened her eyes, lips to maintain this strange posture, are going to be stiff.

Seeing that there was no spotlight around her, she moved for a moment and asked, "OK?"

As a result, I saw three women, including the photographer, holding their heads and looking at them.

Wen CI: "it's been shot a long time ago."

Ye Zhi

With this interaction, the two people took photos, but also opened up a lot.

Sometimes it's the intimate rubbing of the cheek.

Sometimes they touch each other's noses.

Sometimes it's kissing her hair on the top of her head.

Sometimes, it's kissing his face.

Although they haven't done anything special intimate in front of outsiders before, they really let go of it, but there are all kinds of fancy shows of love.

At first, the female photographer just felt that two people's movements were too serious. She wanted two people to relax by kissing.

Unexpectedly, the two became intimate. Even she, who was used to taking wedding photos, felt goose bumps on her body.

My God, is this really a couple who have been together for five years?

Are the two people's continuous small movements regarded as no outsiders?

The photographer is really convinced. She is not afraid of meeting stiff lovers. She can spend most of her time teaching and waiting. She is most afraid of this kind of lovers who play by themselves.

She doesn't object to intimacy, but how about taking care of a photographer like her?

A lot of good posture, because it's too fast, is a test of the professional level of female photographers, can only be carried out through the capture.

But even the photographer himself has no bottom of his heart. Whether the effect is good or not, and whether the photos are pasted or not, we still need to rely on her to compare them.

"Wen Ci, I feel we'd better leave. I can't watch it any more. What about you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao began to watch their interaction with relish.

Can see more after, feel a greasy crooked strength.

Tut Tut, she still remembers that they were very serious in high school.

At that time, a cold youth, a studious girl, can come together, but suddenly become so intimate, eyes as if no one close, close again close.

She really can't stand it.

"Xiaoxiao, I think you're right. It turns out that I'm not the only one who can't see it and wants to leave."