Chapter 381 (1/2)

A while later.

”Little Zhang.”

”I'm here.”

”You can come in now.”

”Alright.”

Pus.h.i.+ng the door open, Zhang Ye walked back into the room. When he saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Wu Zeqing had changed her attire, and her hair had been redone. Her entire style was as gentle and kind as could be. The attire he had chosen was well fitting!

He began snapping photos!

Zhang Ye was yearning to do so greatly. As he held the camera, he pressed on the shutter b.u.t.ton quickly. Sometimes he would squat down, sometimes he would go behind Sis Wu, taking shots from every possible angle.

Lying down.

Sitting down.

In a p.r.o.ne position.

Zhang Ye suddenly asked, ”Can you kneel on the bed?”

When Wu Zeqing heard this, she did not object. She made a pose, ”Like this?”

”Yes, yes.” Zhang Ye's throat was already dry as he said, ”First face me. Hand on the bed, p.r.o.ne on the bed while kneeling. Yes, look over here.”

Wu Zeqing followed his instructions, and faced Zhang Ye in a half p.r.o.ne half kneeling position.

Zhang Ye found the scene absolutely breathtaking and immediately clicked the shutter b.u.t.ton five times.

Although Wu Zeqing's neckline wasn't too low the sweater was a bit loose. In her current position, the neckline opened downwards, causing her cleavage to be exposed. Traces of a flesh-colored bra could be seen, however, Zhang Ye had intended for this angle and image, so he did not miss such opportunities. After adjusting his angle slightly, he took a few more shots. He then asked audaciously, ”Turn around. Right, turn your back towards me.”

”OK.” Wu Zeqing crawled on the bed a few times and before completing a 180 degree rotation.

This entire process was recorded down by Zhang Ye with the DSLR. When Sis Wu's back was fully facing him, her fleshy b.u.t.tocks faced Zhang Ye. The skirt was not very loose, and was a bit tight, which resulted in her b.u.t.tocks pulling the skirt tight. Wu Zeqing was one of the more ample beauties that Zhang Ye had seen, but she was not fat at all. Her hips and b.u.t.tocks were wider and larger than Rao Aimin, Zhang Yuanqi, or Dong Shanshan and was probably 3-4 centimeters wider at her hips. If described by the ancients, she was perfect for childbirth.

Kacha!

Her b.u.t.tocks were captured!

Then Zhang Ye walked forward and knelt beside the side of the bed. He then pressed on the shutter b.u.t.ton quickly while very close to Wu Zeqing's b.u.t.tocks. He could even smell the scent of Old Wu's wardrobe that the skirt emitted.

He really wanted to touch it!

Despite being in such close proximity, Zhang Ye did not have the guts!

Wu Zeqing had seemed to hand him the task of snapping pictures, and did not question him at all.

”Sis Wu.”

”What's the matter?”

”Can I get on the bed?”

”Of course.”

Zhang Ye purposely took many pictures of her b.u.t.tocks, before taking off his slippers to step on the bed. He stood near where Old Wu's pillow was and squated down. He then took photos of Wu Zeqing's cleavage from the front. President Wu really seemed like a professional amongst professional models. She did not move at all. She did not even blink. She was very professional.

”It's done.”

”OK.”

”Let's change the pose. Please sit down. Can you pull up your skirt? Reveal a bit of your thigh, then touch it with your hand.”

”This way?”

”Yes, a bit more.”

The dress moved up bit by bit, reaching a spot somewhat above her knee. Then, Wu Zeqing placed her right hand on her thigh, which was covered by her flesh-colored pantyhose.

Zhang Ye said, ”Your leg should look a bit more natural. Bend it a little.”

Wu Zeqing bent her leg, and of course exposed herself once again.

Zhang Ye had intended for this. He got off the bed and half-kneeled. He began snapping and finally, he was mostly done with this set of clothes. All the angles possible had been done. Was this enough? Were they each to return to their own rooms? Please don't stop here! Zhang Ye was already addicted and had not seen enough. Besides, only twenty minutes had pa.s.sed. The pictures that were not bad only numbered in the twenties. There were still too few.

Could the scale increase?

If he enlarged the scale, would Old Wu lose her temper?

Zhang Ye struggled with his thoughts for a long while, standing there motionless.

Wu Zeqing was still maintaining her pose and suddenly looked at him. She smiled and said, ”Is it done?”

Zhang Ye immediately said, ”This attire is mostly done. Well, can you... take off your top?” The moment he said this, he felt his heart rapidly beating. He was afraid that Old Wu would kick him out the window.

But who would have thought that Wu Zeqing would nod slightly after a moment of pondering. ”Alright.”

Then, Zhang Ye breathed in deeply as he focused. Sis Wu really sat up and began grabbing her sweater. She took off the sweater from bottom to top right in front of Zhang Ye. She then left the top at the edge of the bed. Her hair was slightly tousled when she took off her top, so she reached up to comb it again.

Her shoulders were revealed!

Her bra was exposed!

There was no way to hide her stomach!

And the most critical point was that Wu Zeqing was pus.h.i.+ng her chest out and combing her hair with her hands up!

Zhang Ye's eyes turned red. He did not blink. Old Wu's b.r.e.a.s.t.s were too large. Magnificent peaks were not enough to describe their size. Previously, there was the neckline blocking her cleavage, so it wasn't very obvious, but now, without anything to cover it, that bottomless cleavage nearly frightened Zhang Ye out of his mind. It wasn't as if he hadn’t seen the pictures that Wu Zeqing had sent him on the internet. However, those were just pictures. They were 2D, but what was in front of his eyes now was true ”3D imagery”. That solid feeling was indescribably magnificent!

Very big!

Very ample!

The bra looked like it was about to burst!