Chapter 44 Tonight’s Fengguixiang
Photographs are a great invention that can preserve all the good things.
Just like now.
Yu Meiyun leaned down slightly, her beautiful hands resting on the back of the sofa, her plump buttocks perked up.
The already enchanting body curves were highlighted to the extreme at this moment.
"Sister Yun, look back."
Song Cheng was filming with his mobile phone, standing behind the woman.
Hear the sound.
Yu Meiyun turned her back and leaned down slightly, her charming face slowly looking back.
The charming eyes are as silky as silk, and the red lips are slightly opened.
What a mouth-watering face.
What’s even more perfect is that at this moment, the woman’s beautiful back is completely exposed to the air and in front of her eyes.
The pair of slender and straight silk legs, plump buttocks, and smooth white, extremely dazzling beautiful back all stimulated Song Cheng's mind.
Time passes and the flash lights keep flashing.
Sitting, standing, squatting, kneeling.
It took an hour to shoot for a full hour. The shooting environment ranged from the living room to the bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen. Everything was not missed.
At 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, the red-soled high heels on her silk feet pointed upward, and her hands on the back of the sofa. , looked back and bit his lips lightly and said, "Is that enough?"
Song Cheng took a sip of water. He had already taken off his shirt, and there was visible heat all over his body.
"I'm okay."
Putting down the water glass, he breathed out, forgetting everything.
"Sister, I can't do it anymore."
Yu Meiyun said tenderly: "I'm so tired. After so many pats and so many kneels, my sister's knees hurt so much."
"You are young, strong and in good health, so you should have had enough fun."
not enough.
Song Chengyi still said: "One last gesture."
Bad guy.
Yu Meiyun turned around and stretched out her hands.
Song Cheng stepped forward very skillfully and took the beautiful woman's delicate body into his arms, hugging her full.
"Good Chengcheng."
Yu Meiyun leaned on her delicate body and said in an extremely tender voice: "I feel sorry for my sister, okay."
Being coquettish!
This is my sister’s coquettishness!
Song Cheng couldn't help but hug the soft flesh in his arms tightly, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help flirting: "Good sister, call me brother."
Hiss.
Yu Meiyun's heart trembled, and her hands couldn't help but hug the bad guy in front of her tightly. She felt the power of the bad guy holding her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her body into it, and she buried her head in silence. .
Thirty years old, calling a brother who is twelve years younger, brother
No, absolutely cannot.
“If you don’t scream, let’s continue.”
Song Cheng let go slightly and gained some strength.
"No."
Yu Meiyun hugged her tightly subconsciously, her tone was soft and weak, and she said with a bit of pleading: "Sister, I really can't do it anymore. If you keep doing this, I won't allow you to play like this in the future. ."
Song Cheng whispered: "We will talk about the future, come on, Sister Yun, this time the posture is still kneeling."
Kneel again.
"Bad thing."
Yu Meiyun said tremblingly: "Do you like women kneeling in front of you so much?"
Song Cheng separated their bodies slightly and looked at the face of the woman in front of him with a playful expression. .
“Sister Yun, don’t you like it?”
Do you like it?
Yu Meiyun's red lips were slightly open, noncommittal, but the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes were even more intense.
"This time, how do you want me to kneel down?"
Such a default attitude and seductive gesture.
Song Cheng smiled and said nothing, carried the woman to the dining table, then pulled out a stool and sat down.
"Sister Yun, you hide under the table this time, you can kneel or not."
Under the table
Yu Meiyun thought of the information screen she had seen before, and became convinced.
He glared.
The woman couldn't help but choose 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 at the camera, the emotion on her face clearly visible.
It really doesn’t work anymore.
Because the flash flashed, the woman's eyes were dull, and the information picture appeared in her mind again, as if she had become the person in the picture.
"Madam, you don't want to either"
In a trance, the energy and spirit reached its peak.
"Okay, Sister Yun."
Song Cheng didn't notice anything. He squatted down and took the woman into his arms, and said warmly: "Let's take a picture."
No more.
Yu Meiyun slowly came back to her senses, buried her head and said: "My good brother Yun'er is so tired."
hiss.
Song Cheng's blood boiled instantly and his blood surged.
Recovering, he said eagerly: "Good sister, I will send you to rest right now."
The heat is here.
Let’s eat!
However, the next moment.
Yu Meiyun suddenly struggled slightly and knelt down on the floor. She put her jade hand on his chest and said with a rosy face: "I'm already screaming. Go and have a rest. Sister, take a rest and go by yourself."
Huh?
Song Cheng was unexpected.
“Go quickly.”
Yu Meiyun urged, seemingly no longer as emotional as before.
"Sister Yun, you."
Song Cheng said thoughtfully: "Be careful when you get up, the floor may be slippery."
Yu Meiyun smiled and said: "You don't need to worry about it. If you don't leave, I will go to bed in a while. You, you can't dream of good things."
Huh?
Got it.
Song Cheng said meaningfully: "Sister Yun, I sleep very well and can fall asleep in one minute. You should also go to bed early."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Yu Meiyun watched, her delicate body relaxed, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth.
“Really, it doesn’t give people any rest at all.”
Slow down.
She carefully climbed out from under the table.
The floor is indeed a bit slippery.
Standing on high heels, Silk Feet stood up and crossed her silk legs to come to the mirror in the living room.
Yu Meiyun looked at the woman in the mirror and saw full of love and sweetness, just like a woman in love.
If you ignore that moving and crazy attitude.
“It’s true, the stockings are dirty again. I almost have no stockings to wear.”
The woman muttered to herself, turned and left.
Pop!
Soon, all the lights in the house were turned off and plunged into darkness.
The bedroom was also dark.
Shrouded in darkness, Song Cheng lay motionless on the bed, breathing steadily.
At a certain moment, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard in my ears, very softly.
The bedroom door seemed to be pushed open.
Then, a person 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 did not respond.
"Really, I fell asleep so quickly."
Yu Meiyun scolded: "I fell asleep after playing. I am heartless and just know how to torment my sister."
Song Cheng was still breathing steadily.
"My body is so hot, but I don't cover it. What should I do if I catch a cold."
The woman continued to talk to herself, groped with her delicate hands, tested the temperature, and exclaimed: "Yeah, it's so hot. It looks like I really have a cold."
"That's not possible. I'll help you cool down."
In the darkness, a thin sound sounded. .
(End of this chapter)