If someone is on the street wearing inside, underwear, and pants around, they might be considered mentally ill!
Just like now, people are dressed well and are still around, photographing them taking similar offs, and the feeling is really...
"What do you want to see? We have to find a place to change our clothes, right?"
"Oh, okay, you guys change!" The crew members turned back in one go, and no one dared to turn their heads.
This is outdoors, so naturally there is no locker room or something. Luo Qingxue and Leng Yunting looked at each other.
What to do? - There is no way, I can only take it off!
Some of them need to reveal a small arc, so they can only use milk patches. If they were just natural, it might be better, but the process just now has been interrupted, and I want to go back to the kind I just now
To be honest, it is a bit difficult in the scene of water, milk, intercourse and integration.
At that moment, Leng Yunting looked at her, and she also blinked at herself.
As the two looked, Luo Qingxue smiled with a pursed lips.
No one is embarrassed to shoot such a scene, but fortunately, she is with him.
He gently pulled away his belt and didn't do it first, so she would have to help!
Leng Yunting glared at her angrily, and Luo Qingxue also smiled with a pursed lips.
My wife has started to do something, and there is no reason why she has to pretend to be reserved!
Leng Yunting also took action and began to pull her clothes.
Not to mention, in ancient times, these clothes were troublesome to untied, layer after layer, and many ropes, which were so annoying!
Leng Yunting took off his clothes very quickly, and soon took off Luo Qingxue to the last layer of clothes left.
It should stop here. Luo Qingxue looked at him and he looked at the director.
Over there, the crew turned around blankly, and no one noticed the situation here.
"Cough cough." Leng Yunting coughed, and then turned around. Seeing that the two of them had almost dragged their clothes, he smiled and said, "Can you start?"
Leng Yunting wanted to say angrily: "Wait! Uncle, I was okay just now, but I was stopped by you. I can't do it now! I'm not in a mood!"
Luo Qingxue seemed to know what he was going to say in advance, so she simply stopped him.
Then, his fingers gently touched his cheeks and his lips.
The gentle comfort calmed down his heart that had just become a little irritable and angry, and he quickly calmed down.
But Zhang Xiaodong's eyes lit up.
Her fingers gently slid against his lips, which felt really good!
The photographer also quietly turned the photographic lens over and pointed it at the two people who were brewing emotions.
When Luo Qingxue's fingers gently rubbed his lips for a while, Leng Yunting finally relieved his mood that was about to explode. He looked at the woman in front of him again and regained his emotions.
, give her a look back.
——I hate it. If I don’t bother you to death after I go back, my surname will not be Leng!
——Okay, give me some face outside, and do whatever you want when you go back.
After his eyes flashed, Leng Yunting's last resentment disappeared.
Then, continue?
The camera continued to advance, and he tried hard to make himself look like "Yuanxu" and slowly approached.
Fingers, gently touch her collar, and then, separate—