Marrying the Big Shot

Chapter 33: like

The touch on the lips was fleeting, soft and restrained. Shu Zimu had just fallen into shock. Qi Yan had already stood up, looking away as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Shu Zimu froze for a moment, couldn't help but pursed her lips, and it was unclear whether it was deliberate or accidental. However, because it was strange to be lying down alone, Shu Zimu was confused, but she quickly got up and wanted to get out of bed.

"Wait, wait, why the two of you are in a hurry, and the last blood-sucking action was not taken." The photographer looked up after seeing the results in the camera, and found that Qi Yan and Shu Zimu both ran down, anxiously said: " The last action, still the same posture as before, trouble both of you."

Qi Yan Wenyan frowned, "Is it necessary to shoot again in the same position?"

The photographer smiled a little, "I didn't expect the one I just looked at. The atmosphere between you and Mr. Shu was so good that I couldn't help but add another one. Although the posture is similar, since it is a vampire theme Don't miss this last blood-sucking action."

Qi Yan Wen Yan glanced at Shu Zimu, who seemed a little ignorant, and then agreed, "Okay, let's hurry up."

So Shu Zimu had to lie down again, watching Qi Yan once again bully and press up, once again close to each other's distance. This time Shu Zimu was not completely bewitched as before, probably because Qi Yan's eyes were not as aggressive as before. Although Shu Zimu was still pounding, but she still had extra sober thinking to look at Qi Yan Looks like.

Then Shu Zimu discovered that Qi Yan's pinna seemed to be a little bit red.

But before he could think about anything, the photographer's voice rang: "This time, a little change, Mr. Qi, you hold Mr. Shu's right hand, interlocking your fingers, yes! Mr. Shu's head is on the right side, neckline Pull to the left to expose your shoulders slightly. Mr. Qi's right hand is on Mr. Shu's waist, and then he bows his head to bite Mr. Shu's shoulder, which is near the neck and a little above the collarbone. Yes! Almost, that's it. After the photographer guided the movement, he adjusted the camera and was ready to start shooting.

Shu Zimu felt that Qi Yan's breath was blowing on his collarbone, and the palms of the two were tightly interlocked. The enthusiasm that had not completely faded before swept up again. Put it on your body. I didn't expect this to satisfy the photographer. I didn't mention the expression requirements anymore. After the test shot, I only reminded Qi Yan: "Mr. Qi, your head is also slightly on your side, lift it up a little, otherwise you won't be able to take pictures at all. There is blood sucking and you have to bite it, you don't have to bite it, but at least you have to cover that piece of skin."

"..."

Shu Zimu didn't know why, feeling that Qi Yan was obviously stiff, and then he also froze the next second. His shoulder was suddenly surrounded by warm and wet touch, which made Shu Zimu's breath break for a moment. Because they are too close together, the two beating heartbeats seem to be transmitted from the skin. It is a fast pace that is not calm, but they are in harmony with each other and seem to be extremely harmonious.

Compared with the shame at this time, the kind of awkwardness that Shu Zimu had been tangling before was almost negligible. I don't know if it's torment or enjoyment. The two of them completed the photographer's request without any errors.

Finally, the photographer was satisfied. After taking this set of photos, Qi Yan and Shu Zimu both climbed up in a hurry. Both of them seemed uncomfortable, their eyes fell far away, and they dared not look at each other.

However, Shu Zimu couldn't help but sneak a peek at Qi Yan, and found that Qi Yan even had a habitual facial paralysis, at this time it seemed a bit trance, and his ears were more red.