A while later.
"Little Zhang."
"I'm here."
"You can come in now."
"Alright."
Pushing open the door, Zhang Ye went back in. When he saw who it was, his eyes lit up.
Wu Zeqing had already changed her attire. Her hair had been tied up again. Her overall style was as gentle as it could be. This was the right choice!
He began taking pictures!
Zhang Ye was very envious. He took the camera and pressed the shutter. At times, he would squat down, and at times, he would walk behind Sis Wu and take pictures of her from every angle.
Lying down.
Sitting down.
Lying down.
Zhang Ye suddenly said, "Can you kneel on the bed?"
Wu Zeqing did not have any objections after hearing this. She made a pose, "Kneel like this?"
"Yes, yes." Zhang Ye's throat was very dry. He said, "Face me first. Place your hands on the bed and kneel like that. Yes, just like that."
Wu Zeqing did as she was told. She faced Zhang Ye, who was standing at the end of the bed.
Zhang Ye felt that this scene was too great. He immediately pressed the shutter five times.
Although Wu Zeqing's neckline was not low, her sweater was a little loose. With her lying down, her neckline dropped a little, revealing her nude bra. However, Zhang Ye wanted this angle and lens, so he naturally would not let it go. After slightly adjusting his angle and taking a few more pictures, he boldly said, "Can you turn your back to me? Yes, can you turn your back to me?"
"Yes." Wu Zeqing crawled a few steps on the bed and turned her head 180 degrees.
The entire process was recorded by Zhang Ye with the DSLR. When Sis Wu's back was completely facing him, her two plump buttocks were facing Zhang Ye. The dress was not loose, and was slightly tight. The skirt behind her buttocks naturally covered her buttocks. Wu Zeqing was one of the more voluptuous beauties that Zhang Ye had seen, but she was not fat at all. Her hips and buttocks were wider than Rao Aimin, Zhang Yuanqi, and Dong Shanshan. Her hips were about 3-4 centimeters wider. If it was described in ancient times, it would be good for giving birth.
Kacha!
Her buttocks were photographed!
Then Zhang Ye even walked over and stood at the end of the bed. He was just behind Wu Zeqing's buttocks and pressed the shutter button again. He could even smell the scent of the wardrobe on Old Wu's dress.
I really want to touch it!
It was so close, but Zhang Ye did not have the courage to do so!
Wu Zeqing seemed to have really handed the filming task to him. She did not ask anything.
"Sister Wu."
"What happened?"
"Can I go to bed?"
"Of course."
Zhang Ye purposely kept patting the back of her buttocks. Following that, he took off his slippers and stepped onto the bed. Standing beside Old Wu's pillow, he squatted down and started patting Wu Zeqing's collar and chest from the front. President Wu was really a professional among professional models. She didn't move at all and didn't even blink. She was too professional.
"That's enough."
"Yes."
"Let's change to another position. Can you sit up and pull up your skirt? Show your thighs a little and then touch them with your hands. "
"Is that so?"
"Yes, pull a little more."
The long skirt moved up bit by bit until it reached a position slightly above her knees. Then, Wu Zeqing placed her right hand on her thigh stockings.
Zhang Ye said, "Legs can be more natural. Bend them."
Wu Zeqing bent her legs. Naturally, she was exposed once again.
This was what Zhang Ye wanted. He got off the bed and squatted down, snapping away. Finally, he was more or less done with the clothes. He had taken all the possible angles. Was that it? Could they go back to their own rooms and find their own mothers? Don't do that. Zhang Ye was addicted to it. He had not seen enough. Besides, only 20 minutes had passed. There were at most 20 photos that could be considered pretty good after sifting through them. It was too little.
Could the scale be bigger?
If it was bigger, would Old Wu fly into a rage?
Zhang Ye struggled with his thoughts for a long time. He stood there motionless.
Wu Zeqing maintained her pose and suddenly looked at him. She smiled and said, "Is it done?"
Zhang Ye hurriedly said, "This outfit is more or less done. Oh, can you … take off your shirt?" Saying that, his heart was pounding. He was afraid that Old Wu would kick him out of the window.
But unexpectedly, Wu Zeqing hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly, "Alright."
Then, under Zhang Ye's gasping gaze, Sis Wu really sat up and grabbed her sweater. She took it off in front of Zhang Ye and threw it at the foot of the bed. When she took off her clothes, her hair loosened a little. She reached her hand to the back of her head and combed it again.
Her shoulders were exposed!
Her bra was exposed!
Her abdomen was also exposed!
Most importantly, Wu Zeqing was still combing her hair with her chest out!
Zhang Ye's eyes had already turned red from staring at her. He had not even blinked at all. Old Wu's chest was simply too plentiful. The word "magnificent" was not enough to describe the size of her chest. Previously, it was covered by her neckline, so he could not see it clearly. But now, there was really nothing to cover it. That deep cleavage had really frightened Zhang Ye. It wasn't that he had not seen the pictures that Wu Zeqing had sent to him on the internet, but those were just pictures and were in 2D. Now, what he was seeing in front of him was a real "3D display". That three-dimensional feeling was not something that could be described in words!
Very big!
Very fat!
Her bra was about to burst!
Without waiting for her to comb her hair, he took a picture! This angle was too perfect!
Zhang Ye did not want to miss out on this shot. He snapped his fingers and waited for Old Wu to finish combing her hair. Then he went to the back and took a few shots from this angle, including the back of Old Wu's head. She had said not to take pictures of the front of her face, but it did not matter to her back. This kind of angle from the back was even more artistic!
What a feast for the eyes!
Today was a great day!
Zhang Ye was in high spirits and could not stop!
"Can you support me with your hand?"
"Where?"
"Ahem, at the chest, with one hand."
"Like this?"
"Yes, yes. That's great. Can I use my other hand to stroke my hair?"
"If I don't take pictures of my face, there's no point, right?"
"It's true that I can't take this action, but if I stretch my hand backwards, it will straighten my body. It will look very good."
"Sure."
Ka Ka Ka. Zhang Ye had taken more than 20 pictures, and he was very satisfied with every one of them. He sniffled, afraid that he would bleed. After looking at it for a while, he asked again, "Sis Wu, that …" After holding it in for a long time, he finally said it, "Can the bra be taken off?"
Wu Zeqing stroked the hair that had fallen from her temples and pinned it back, "… Yes."
Ah?
It's really good!
Zhang Ye stared with wide eyes.
Wu Zeqing asked, "Are you done with this?"
"Yes, I'm done." Zhang Ye said eagerly.
Wu Zeqing acknowledged and with a gentle smile, she put her hands behind her back. After fiddling with it for a few seconds, bada, the bra on her chest loosened. Her chest suddenly dropped down, but not by too much. He did not expect that at her age, she would not be sagging at all.
"Should I take the bra off?" She asked.
Zhang Ye hurriedly said, "Don't take it off yet. It's quite good to have it loose like this. Let me take a picture first." This feeling of being half covered was very good. Zhang Ye did not want to let it go and continued taking pictures!
Soon after.
Zhang Ye coughed and said, "You can take it off now."
Wu Zeqing took off the bra in a very natural manner and gently folded it neatly. She placed it aside. From this action, it could be seen that she was very meticulous and loved cleanliness.
However, Zhang Ye did not have the time to care about this. His eyeballs were all on Sis Wu's chest. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were about to pop out!
What size was this!?
Even without the bra, she could see it the clearest!
Zhang Yuanqi, Rao Aimin and Dong Shanshan were already big enough, but they could not compare to Wu Zeqing's size. This was at a terrifying level! And what made Zhang Ye most excited was that Wu Zeqing did not find it inappropriate at all. She had generously allowed him to see without saying a word. What great trust she had in him!
"What's the matter?" She asked.
"Ah, nothing, nothing." Zhang Ye quickly put on a straight face.
"Just like this?" She said.
Zhang Ye said, "Yes, just like this. Lean your body a little more. Alright, alright!"
"Hur Hur, it's a little cold in the middle of winter. Let's be a little faster?" Wu Zeqing said.
Zhang Ye immediately nodded, "Alright, we'll be done soon. Hold it a little more. Yes, just like the position from before. Hold your chest from below."
"Like this?"
"No, hold the right one with your left hand."
"What about now?"
"Alright, perfect!"
Zhang Ye first took a few long shots, then he took off his shoes and got on the bed. He knelt on the bed and bent his waist slightly. He leaned closer and lowered the DSLR to take a few close-up shots. Wu Zeqing was only an arm's length away from him. Zhang Ye could even clearly see her sweat pores. But at this moment, only a retard would look at sweat pores! Even a retard would know where the main point was!
It was big and white!
This chest was really amazing!
"You can let go now." Zhang Ye instructed.
After letting go, her chest dropped again before bouncing back up!
Zhang Ye sniffled again and kept pressing the shutter, taking pictures of her body!
Finally, after another half a minute, Wu Zeqing shivered. Her shoulders trembled slightly.
Zhang Ye knew that she was cold, so he stopped taking pictures. "Alright, quickly put on your clothes. That's enough."
Wu Zeqing grabbed the sweater beside her and reached out. Without any hesitation, she put it on over her head. However, she did not wear the flesh-colored bra that was placed to the side. She put on her top without wearing it. If she wore it this way, her chest would not have a perky shape under her clothes, but it still had a unique charm. It looked good!
Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "It's been hard on you, Little Zhang."
Zhang Ye reflexively said, "It's not hard at all. It's to serve the people!"
Wu Zeqing was tickled. She got off the bed and beckoned Zhang Ye to sit on the sofa in the room. "Come, let me see how the pictures are. I haven't seen the later ones."
"Alright." Zhang Ye sat together with her and handed the DSLR over. "Some of them aren't good. I was just about to delete them, but most of them are not bad. Pick a few and save them. Many of them are from the same angle. You can choose the best one from them and delete the rest."
Wu Zeqing casually pulled a blanket and covered her thighs with it. Then, she flipped through the pictures one by one. "Yes, yes, this one is not bad. I'll keep this one. I'll delete this one. It's a little reflective. Yes, this one is also very good. Indeed, letting others take pictures is different. The angle is much better than taking it myself."
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