Daily life after marriage
Role play - slutty singer x photographer
The man had a camera hanging around his neck. His features were straight and three-dimensional, his eyebrows and eyes were particularly delicate, he was about 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong, with tight muscles. His slender body standing there gave people a sense of oppression.
Yanyan sat on the sofa and motioned for the man to sit down.
His surname was Lu, and he had opened a photography studio. The woman in front of him, Yanyan, was a popular female star. Her records were popular both at home and abroad. He was the photographer she signed to serve her alone.
Yanyan swore that she was not only attracted by the man's face, but also that his photography style and skills were really good. From composition to color, there were almost no shortcomings. He also won many gold medals abroad and received high praise in the industry. She admired him very much.
But there was one thing: he doesn't take pictures of people.
Most of his award-winning works were landscapes, and he had never taken pictures of people. Before signing the contract, he was still very noble and unwilling to be a female star's personal photographer. In the circle, he was also famous for his arrogant temper. He said that what he took pictures of must be works of art, and he would never take pictures of anything without artistic value.
She thought she would be turned down, but she didn't expect that he actually agree to her and sign a contract with her. When the news spread, the whole photography industry was shocked. After all, he was a legend in the industry, and he was not interested in photographing people.
"Mr. Lu, can I ask you a question?"
The fragrance of the woman reached Lu Sheng's nose. Many people had heard of her name, and Lu Sheng was one of them. He didn't dare to hope for it before, but fate was unpredictable and gave them the opportunity to meet. "Please ask."
"Why did you sign a contract with me and agree to be my personal photographer?" Yanyan asked what she wanted to ask.
It has been almost a month since they signed the contract. During this month, he accompanied her to events every day and took a lot of photos for her. The response was good. She also appreciated him more and more and valued him more and more.
This time, she also wanted him to be responsible for the transformation shooting.
The photographer was silent. He didn't know how to answer. He said that he only photographed artworks because he was young and frivolous. He became famous at a young age, so he was inevitably arrogant and made countless enemies. There were countless people in the industry who didn't like him. That statement was a bit arrogant, but now it seems that he regrets it.
"I have found what I want to shoot the most." This was his answer.
The existence of some people is a work of art in itself. What he pursued, he has found.
Photographer Lu's expression was very serious, but this was only on the surface. At least his eyes were not. From the moment she walked into the room, he couldn't take his eyes away. Forcing himself to restrain himself only played a little role. He still couldn't help looking at her, his eyes lingering on her, thinking about how wonderful it would be for her naked body to lie under him.
Yanyan seemed to understand what he meant. Her eyelashes trembled, her heart pounded, and she smiled softly at him and said, "My team hopes that I will change my style to a sexy and hot one. I also have this intention, but I can't find much inspiration. I want to take a few sets of photos first to lay the groundwork and see if I am suitable."
Before coming, her staff had of course explained the theme of this shoot to Lu Sheng. He was a very strange person. He didn't want any strangers, lighting, or people making noise when taking pictures. He liked to use natural light.
The final effect of the film was really good. No matter how strange he was, he had to be treated like a god.
But this also means that this time they will be shooting sexy photos, and there will only be two of them on the scene...
Yanyan can't help feeling a little shy, but also a little excited, and whispered: "The photos taken today will be more private."
Photographer Lu's breath was choked, and God knows his heartbeat was disordered. He looked at her straight, but his tone was so calm, and he said hoarsely: "Well, change clothes."
He began to be impatient, his throat was dry, and the penis in his crotch could not be restrained, ready to try, but he knew very well that this was just his job.
Reason and desire were pulling and collapsing.
Yanyan opened a small suitcase, which contained various kinds of clothes, all prepared by her personally. It can't be called clothes, at best it's a piece of cloth, each one more transparent than the other. He can imagine how beautiful it would be to wear those clothes on her.
But Yanyan has always been a person who can tease people. Under his expectant gaze, she suggested innocently: "Why don't we take a picture of this one on me first?"
There is an extra-large floor-to-ceiling window sill in the hotel, which meets the natural light he needs. Yanyan is wearing a red suspenders dress. She walked to the window, and the dress wrapped her jade body. There was no extra decoration. She even put on very light makeup, but even so, she was so beautiful.
The Creator's partiality gave her all the pampering.
She just stood in a light place, without any poses, and he couldn't help but raise the camera and pressed the shutter.
After meeting her, he felt that all the photos he took in the past ten years were a waste.
"Will this not be hot enough?" Yanyan asked seriously, as if she were really a strict female star, with a serious face.
In his eyes, she was more than sexy, but how could he say such words? Photographer Lu was not a good person, so he followed her words and said, "Not enough, pull down the zipper."
The two of them were a mismatch in the eyes of the outside world. How could a female star and an artist who only took landscape photos get together and make decent work?
Only they knew that they were a match made in heaven.
Yanyan hooked the zipper with her index finger, her smiling eyes charming and seductive, and then pulled it open, revealing her delicate body in front of him bit by bit.
The zipper was stuck, she blinked, looking a little pitiful: "Mr. Lu... help me..."
Lu Sheng was bewitched, his messy breath sprayed in her ears, itchy, and his big hand took her zipper and pulled it down. The soft shoulders, delicate butterfly bones, flawless back, slender waist, and white skin were dazzling.
But the most charming thing is the pair of big and sexy breasts. Such big and heavy breasts actually grow on her body. The bra can't hold them up. Compared with the slender waist and thin jade back, they look particularly erotic and coquettish.
Yanyan's face flushed, grabbing the clothes that were about to slip off, and squeezing the big breasts even bigger with her arms. The deep cleavage tempted the man's eyes. She seemed to be intentional or unintentional. She turned around and turned her back to the camera, but no matter what, she seduced the man enough. He pressed the shutter to collect her beautiful picture and got close to her back to take a close-up of her butterfly bones.
"If Mr. Lu thinks my expression is not enough, you can tell me." Yanyan slightly turned her body, looked at him with charming eyes, raised her plump red lips, and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "My body is now at your disposal..."
His rationality exploded with a bang.
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