Chapter 44 Tonight's Strange Smell

Photos are a great invention that can capture everything beautiful.

Just like now.

Yu Meiyun leaned down slightly, her hands resting on the back of the sofa, her plump buttocks raised.

The already enchanting curves of her figure were highlighted even more at this moment.

"Sister Yun, turn back."

Song Cheng was filming with his mobile phone, standing behind the woman.

Hear the sound.

Yu Meiyun had her back to him, and as she leaned forward slightly, her charming face slowly turned around to look at him.

Her eyes were seductive and her red lips were slightly parted.

What a mouth-watering face.

What’s even more perfect is that the woman’s beautiful back is completely exposed to the air and in front of everyone’s eyes.

The pair of slender and straight silk legs, the plump buttocks, and the smooth, white, and extremely dazzling back all stimulated Song Cheng's mind.

Time passes and the flashbulbs keep flashing.

Sitting, standing, squatting, kneeling.

One hour, a full hour of shooting, shooting environment from the living room to the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, no one was missed.

By the end of the filming, both of them had reached their limits.

"Xiao Song."

In the living room, Yu Meiyun finally broke down and was the first to break the ambiguity. She knelt on the sofa with her silk legs together, her red-soled high heels pointing upwards. She rested her hands on the back of the sofa, looked back, and bit her lip softly, "Is that enough?"

Song Cheng took a sip of water. He had already taken off his shirt, and his whole body was visibly steaming with heat.

"I'm fine."

He casually put down the water cup, exhaled, and forgot himself.

"I can't do it anymore."

Yu Meiyun said coquettishly, "I'm so tired. I've been clapping so many times and kneeling so many times. My knees hurt."

"You are young and strong, in good health, it's time for you to have enough fun."

not enough.

Song Cheng was still not satisfied and said, "One last pose."

bad guy.

Yu Meiyun turned around and stretched out her hands.

Song Cheng walked forward skillfully, took the beautiful woman's delicate body into his arms, and held her tightly.

"Okay, Chengcheng."

Yu Meiyun leaned against him, her voice extremely gentle as she said, "Please feel sorry for me, please."

behave in a spoiled manner!

This is my sister's way of acting coquettishly!

Song Cheng couldn't help but hug the soft flesh in his arms tightly, his eyes bright, and he couldn't help but flirt with her: "Good sister, call me brother."

hiss.

Yu Meiyun's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but hug the bad guy in front of her tightly with both hands. She felt the bad guy's strength holding her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her body into him, and she buried her head and was speechless.

At the age of 30, he calls his younger brother, who is 12 years younger, "brother".

No, I absolutely can’t.

"No, let's continue."

Song Cheng loosened his grip slightly, loosening his strength.

"don't want."

Yu Meiyun subconsciously hugged him tightly, her voice soft and weak, with a hint of pleading in her voice, "I really can't take it anymore. If you continue like this, I won't allow you to play like this anymore."

Song Cheng whispered, "We'll talk about the future later. Come on, Sister Yun, this time we'll still be kneeling."

Kneel again.

"Bad thing."

Yu Meiyun trembled and asked, "Do you really like women kneeling in front of you?"

Song Cheng slightly separated their bodies and looked at the woman's face in front of him with a playful expression.

"Sister Yun doesn't like it?"

Do you like it?

Yu Meiyun opened her red lips slightly, without making any comment, but the tenderness and affection in her eyes became even more intense.

"This time, how do you want me to kneel?"

Such a tacit attitude, such an alluring gesture.

Song Cheng smiled without saying a word, carried the woman to the dining table, and then pulled out a stool and sat down.

"Sister Yun, you can hide under the table this time. It doesn't matter whether you kneel or not."

Under the table

Yu Meiyun thought of the footage she had seen before and understood.

He glared.

The woman had no choice but to obey, and her delicate body slowly slid under the table.

"Look at the camera."

Song Cheng took pictures with his mobile phone.

Yu Meiyun raised her head and looked towards the camera, the emotion on her face clearly visible.

It really can't work.

Because of the flashing of the light, the woman's eyes were dull and the picture in the information appeared in her mind again, as if she had become the person in the picture.

"Ma'am, you don't want to either."

In a trance, the spirit reaches its peak.

"Okay, Sister Yun."

Song Cheng was unaware of anything. He squatted down, took the woman into his arms, and said softly, "Let's take the next one."

No more.

Yu Meiyun slowly came back to her senses and said, "My dear brother, Yun'er is so tired."

hiss.

Song Cheng's blood instantly boiled and his veins rushed.

Coming back to his senses, he said eagerly, "Good sister, I will take you to rest now."

The time is right.

Let’s eat!

However, the next moment.

Yu Meiyun suddenly struggled slightly, kneeling on the floor, her delicate hands resting on his chest. Her face flushed as she said, "I've already cried, go and rest. I'll rest for a while and walk on my own."

Um?

Song Cheng was surprised.

"Go quickly."

Yu Meiyun urged, and it seemed that she suddenly lost her previous impatience.

"Sister Yun, you..."

Song Cheng said thoughtfully, "Be careful when you stand up later. The floor might be slippery."

Yu Meiyun smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. If you don't leave now, I'll go to bed soon. You won't be dreaming of good things."

Um?

I understand.

Song Cheng said meaningfully: "Sister Yun, I sleep very well and can fall asleep in one minute. You should go to bed early too."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Yu Meiyun watched him go, her body relaxed, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Really, there's no rest at all."

Slow down.

She carefully crawled out from under the table.

The floor was indeed a bit slippery.

She stood up in her silk high heels and walked to the mirror in the living room with her silk legs crossed.

Yu Meiyun looked at the woman in the mirror and saw only full of passion and sweetness, just like a woman in love.

If you ignore that charming and crazy look.

"Oh my god, my stockings are dirty again. I'm almost out of stockings to wear."

The woman muttered to herself and turned away.

Bang!

Soon, all the lights in the house were turned off and the house was plunged into darkness.

The bedroom was also dark.

Shrouded in darkness, Song Cheng lay motionless on the bed, breathing steadily.

At a certain moment, I heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, very lightly.

The bedroom door seemed to be pushed open.

Then, someone seemed to sit down next to him.

"Xiao Song, are you asleep?"

Yu Meiyun looked at the man in front of her and called softly.

Song Cheng didn't respond.

"Really, you fell asleep so quickly."

Yu Meiyun scolded, "You just fell asleep after playing. You're so heartless. You only know how to torment me."

Song Cheng's breathing remained steady.

"Your body is so hot, why don't you cover yourself up? What if you catch a cold?"

The woman continued to talk to herself, and after groping around with her delicate hands and testing the temperature, she exclaimed, "Oh, it's so hot, it looks like she really has a cold."

"That won't do. I'll help you cool down."

In the darkness, faint and fragmented sounds were heard.

(End of this chapter)