The shoot lasted until 1am late at night.
The last set of photos shows the two in their pajamas.
In the bedroom, the lighting was dim and cozy.
Mu Zi riding on Murong Cheng, head full of thick black hair cascading, rose purple silk pajamas, lined with her skin glistening white like jade, the corners of her mouth holding a light smile, lips red and tender, temperament icy clear jade, but in the warm light of the room shows charming enchanting.
Murong Cheng was mesmerized by her, gazing at her.
Until the photographer said "OK", Murong Cheng did not return to his senses.
Mu Zi was stared at by his hot eyes, feeling very embarrassed, her face rose a burst of heat. She finally couldn't stand it and inclined her face away to get up, but her waist was held tightly by him and she couldn't move.
Wang Zhan was the most knowledgeable and immediately sent the filming crew out.
As soon as the door to the room was closed, Murong Cheng rolled over and pressed Mu Zi down, rubbing her into his arms and kissing her hard.
Her lips like flower petals, soft and tender with sweetness, her skin is soft and delicate, more slippery and softer than the silk pajamas on her body, Murong Cheng indulged in it, as if he was drunk in a dream he had woven.
When he didn't get her, he would actually be confused in his heart, and would wonder if he was worth it for a woman.
Now that he got it, Murong Cheng was glad for his choice.
Everything was worth it.
The baby in his arms tonight is extraordinarily docile, her body is soft and boneless, soft and tender, even a trace of struggle.
Murong Cheng noticed that something was wrong, raised his upper body to look at Mu Zi, and couldn't help but lose his smile.
Mu Zi fell asleep.
After taking pictures for a few hours, she was exhausted and sleepy.
Murong Cheng got up and went to the bathroom to get a tub of hot water, and with a hot and wet towel, he helped her wipe off the light foundation on her face, and then wrapped his arms around her and fell asleep.
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At five in the morning, the photos had been developed and framed, and were personally delivered to the villa by Wang Zhan.
The electronic version of the photos was also sent to Murong Cheng's private email.
"Little lazy pig, get up." Murong Cheng kissed Mu Zi's lips and called her to wake up.
Mu Zi let out a wooing sound in a daze and rolled over to continue sleeping.
Murong Cheng pinched her little face again and coaxed, "Be good, this place is too far from the school, we need to leave early, go to the car and sleep again."
"Murong Cheng, don't make ... noise," Mu Zi frowned and shrunk into the quilt, her voice slurred.
Murong Cheng waited slightly by the bedside for a while, seeing that Mu Zi still didn't wake up, his hand reached into the quilt to help her change her clothes.
When putting on the underwear, Murong Cheng's hand was very unfaithful, Mu Zi was finally awakened and sat up from the bed with a grunt, "I'll put it on myself!"
What followed was getting up, washing up, and eating breakfast.
The time was too rushed, the two of them ate their breakfast in the car.
Murong Cheng fiddled with Mu Zi's cell phone, he took the pictures he took last night and saved them into her cell phone.
Mu Zi retrieved her phone and curiously flipped through it.
The two people in the photo seemed to have known each other since middle school, spent wonderful school days together, became lovers, and joined hands for life.
It must be said that Murong Cheng hired a team with amazing strength, the photos have no traces of ps, just like the field scene, both the youthfulness of the first love, but also the sweetness of the marriage, each photo is flowing out of the sheepish love.
Mu Zi remembers, at that time, she just try to follow the instructions of the shooting staff, pose and expression, I can not imagine that the effect of shooting out so natural, so ... real.
Real to the point that she felt creepy.
It was as if she and Murong Cheng had known each other in the first half of their lives, studied together, graduated together, and formed a family together ...
Mu Zi felt hairy in her heart and couldn't help but ask him, "What are you taking these pictures for?"
Murong Cheng smiled and returned, "I've been out for too long this time, so I brought some photos to comfort my lovesickness."
"..." Mu Zi was wickedly cold, and got goosebumps straight away.