Chapter 267

Filming continued until one o'clock in the morning.

The last group of photos shows the two of them in pajamas.

In the bedroom, the lights were dim and warm.

Mu Zi rode on Murong Cheng's body, her thick black hair was scattered all over her head, and her rose-purple silk pajamas made her skin as white as jade. There was a slight smile on her lips, her lips were red and tender, and her temperament was icy, but she was warm indoors. The light is charming and enchanting.

Murong Cheng was fascinated by her and stared at her obsessively.

Murong Cheng couldn't recover until the photographer said "OK".

Mu Zi was stared at by his fiery eyes, feeling embarrassed, and bursts of heat appeared on her face. She finally couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her face away and wanted to get up, but his waist was tightly held by him, unable to move.

Wang Zhan was the most knowledgeable, and immediately sent the filming crew out.

As soon as the door was closed, Murong Cheng turned over and pressed Mu Zi down, rubbed into his arms and kissed vigorously.

Her lips were like petals, soft and sweet, her skin was soft and smooth, smoother and softer than the silk pajamas she was wearing, Murong Cheng indulged in it, as if drunk in a dream he had woven.

When he didn't get her, he would actually feel confused in his heart, wondering if it was worth it for him to be a woman?

Now that I got it, Murong Cheng is glad for his choice.

It's all worth it.

The baby in my arms was extraordinarily docile tonight, her body was soft and boneless, soft and tender, and she didn't struggle at all.

Murong Cheng sensed something was wrong, raised his upper body to look at Mu Zi, and couldn't help laughing.

Mu Zi fell asleep.

After hours of taking photos, she was exhausted and sleepy.

Murong Cheng got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, used a damp towel to help her wipe off the thin foundation on her face, and then fell asleep with her arms around her.

...

At five o'clock in the morning, the photos had been developed and framed, and Wang Zhan personally delivered them to the villa.

The electronic version of the photos was also sent to Murong Cheng's private mailbox.

"Little lazy pig, get up." Murong Cheng kissed Mu Zi's lips and told her to get up.

Mu Zi let out a bewildered cry, turned over and continued to sleep.

Murong Cheng pinched her little cheek again, and coaxed: "Hey, this place is too far from the school, we need to leave early and go to sleep in the car."

"Murong Cheng, don't make noise..." Mu Zi frowned and shrank into the quilt, her voice was muffled.

Murong Cheng waited by the bed for a while, seeing that Mu Zi was still awake, he reached into the bed to help her change.

When putting on underwear, Murong Cheng's hands were very dishonest, Mu Zi was finally awakened, and sat up from the bed with a grunt, "I wear it myself!"

Then get up, take a shower, and have breakfast.

The time was too short, and the two of them ate breakfast in the car.

Murong Cheng fiddled with Mu Zi's mobile phone, and he saved the photos he took last night into her mobile phone.

Mu Zi took back her phone and looked through it curiously.

The two people in the photo seem to have known each other since middle school, spent a wonderful campus time together, became lovers, and joined hands for a lifetime.

It has to be said that the team that Murong Cheng invited is amazing. The photos have no trace of photoshopping, just like shooting on the spot. There is both the youthfulness of first love and the sweetness of marriage, and every photo reveals lingering affection.

Mu Zi remembered that at that time, she just tried her best to follow the photographer's instructions, posing poses and expressions, but she didn't expect the effect to be so natural, so...real.

It was so real that it made her feel terrified.

It seems that she and Murong Cheng have known each other for the first half of their lives, studying together, graduating together, starting a family together...

Mu Zi felt hairy in her heart, and couldn't help asking him: "What are you doing taking these photos?"

Murong Cheng smiled, and replied: "I've been away for too long this time, so I brought some photos to comfort my lovesickness."

"..." Mu Zi felt the cold, and got goosebumps.