It's Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior Chapter 671

"By the way, this wedding dress is really beautiful."

Tantai Qianyue leaned in front of Xiao Ruoli, reached out and stroked the fabric of the wedding dress: "Wear it like a princess."

Xiao Ruoli, who was sitting on the stool, said shyly, "You, you can do it too."

"Is that okay?" Tantai Qianyue moved down along the curve of her beautiful body, her skirt covered half of her thighs, and her fair right leg was stained with water from black tea, which looked smooth and creamy, making Tantai Qianyue Looking a little excited.

"Brother Gou, how can you hold back?" Tantai Qianyue couldn't help but ask, "Such attractive legs and feet."

While speaking, she squatted down and stretched out her hands to touch Xiao Ruoli's white and tender thighs: "It feels really good."

"Itchy..." Xiao Ruoli shrank her right leg, and her fingers clenched the skirt of the wedding dress slightly.

Tantai Qianyue continued to stroke her fingers down: "It's so beautiful, I really want to take a bite, do you want to come too..."

Beiming Zhiyao grabbed her collar and pulled it back: "Like a pervert, don't you?"

"Touching yourself is definitely different from touching others."

"What more do you want to feel?" Beiming Zhiyao snorted, then looked at Xiao Ruoli: "Ruoli, you too, do you want to stop her?"

"Oh..." Xiao Ruoli didn't think there was anything in it, other than itching.

"I'm sorry to bother you, you continue." Beiming Zhiyao said softly, "It's all because of Qianyue, for being suspicious."

Tantai Qianyue stared at Beiming Zhiyao, who came over in less than 20 minutes after receiving my news?

"It's okay." Su Xiao glanced at Xiao Ruoli and said, if it was a little later, he would really eat Xiao Ruoli... With the impulse in his heart just now, it might be a little bad and hurt Ruoli. of.

"Then, let's go first." Bei Mingzhiyao looked at Xiao Ruoli in a wedding dress with envy in her eyes.

Xiao Ruoli glanced at Beiming Zhiyao, her fingers grasped the skirt again, she mustered up her courage and said, "Sister Zhiyao, do you want to take a picture?"

"I think!" Tantai Qianyue raised her hand and said, "I also want to take wedding photos and learn from the dog."

"That's a good idea." Chu Lingwei supported her right elbow with her left hand, and tapped her chin with her index finger: "It's all here, it seems good to pat it."

Gong Muxin was also very excited to say, but Nai He was not like Sister Qianyue and Sister Ling Wei, so she didn't dare to say it.

"I don't think it's good, how can it be..." Su Xiao said, really wanting to shoot, but I don't know how long it will take.

"It's okay." Xiao Ruoli looked at Su Xiao: "It's okay to take a picture."

Su Xiao looked at her, feeling a little helpless in her heart. She felt guilty again, and felt that she had robbed Beiming Zhiyao of what she should experience first.

"Listen to you." He looked at Bei Mingzhiyao: "Where is Senior Sister?"

Beiming Zhiyao smiled implicitly: "If it doesn't get in the way..."

When Gu Lan got a call from Su Xiao and walked up to the third floor, she was very nervous. The moment she took a deep breath and opened the door of the photography room, she was ready to be beaten inside.

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What's up with such a sweet scene?

Why are they all surrounded by girls in wedding dresses, and they are not angry at all.

Isn't it rape?

Su Xiao walked up to Gu Lan: "Apart from the wedding dresses in your store, are there any better ones? It's like the one she's wearing now."

"Yes... does she want to change one?"

"No, it's for other people." Su Xiao said with a smile: "They also want to take wedding photos."

Not here to catch rape?

Gu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, the industry was preserved.

"When will their boyfriends come over?" Gu Lan's tone was also relaxed.

Su Xiao pointed to himself: "Take a photo with me."

"With you?!!" Gu Lan's eyes widened, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "With you alone??"

"They, and you?"

Gu Lan felt that her mentality was a little broken. Which of the girls over there was not sought after by thousands of people? Why do you like him?

Moreover, this did not fight?

Is this normal?

Very abnormal!

The education he received since childhood made Gu Lan unable to calm down. After running a bridal shop for so many years, this is the first time he has seen such a confident man and many women photographing a wedding dress.

His Majesty the Emperor has only one wife!

Su Xiao looked at Gu Lan and continued: "I can buy all the wedding dresses they tried on, and I won't let you take pictures for free. I'll pay twice the price, you take pictures for us, and you're not allowed to tell the public. Is it possible?"

double the price...

Gu Lan's eyes lit up, yes, what does their situation have to do with me? I can make money!

"No problem, then let's do makeup first?"

"Ok."

The studio was quiet again.

Su Xiao walked to Xiao Ruoli and squatted down, holding her jade feet again: "Does it still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Xiao Ruoli said softly.

"The over-the-knee socks are dirty, what should I do?"

"Use magic."

"It's a way." Su Xiao gently rubbed her ankle: "I didn't expect it to follow, hurt..."

"Ok?"

Su Xiao lifted a pair of her jade feet with her wrists, and then gently kissed the thumb tips of her jade feet: "I can't enjoy the harm."

Her lips touched her fingertips lightly, Xiao Ruoli's cheeks suddenly turned rosy, her jade toes shrunk and wanted to retract: "No, don't kiss...dirty..."

"Dirty? Baby Ruoli is not dirty."

Su Xiao raised his head and looked at her with a smile. His fingers were already holding the front side of her white and tender jade feet, and his thumbs were slowly dipping into between her jade toes.

Xiao Ruoli bit her lip lightly, obviously she was touched, but the bad guy felt completely different from Tantai Qianyue.

"It also smells of black tea." Su Xiao stroked her calf with her left hand. Although there was no white silk blessing, the unwashed black tea blended with the white, tender and flexible skin, and it felt smooth and greasy to the touch.

Su Xiao stared at her jade feet. On the perfect curve of the instep, the veins were faintly visible. The jade toes were round and skinny, and the toenails were white and powdery. Staring at her, there was an urge to put it in her mouth. , and then put it on the tip of the tongue and swirl it around.

Su Xiao not only thought so, but also did it.

"Don't..." Xiao Ruoli subconsciously put her hands on his head, trying to push them away.

Too shy.

How could the traditional Xiao Ruoli be treated like this?

The shyness in my heart spread to the extreme, and there was a feeling of brain hypoxia.

"Don't be like this..." Xiao Ruoli grabbed a strand of Su Xiao's hair, and there was a little cry in her voice, especially the numbness from the jade toes, which made her even more shy, why would she Have such a strange feeling?

Taste and stop.

Su Xiao let go of Xiao Ruoli, stood up and held her cheek: "Why are you crying again?"

"me····"

Su Xiao stretched out his left hand and wrapped it around her waist: "I really can't help it if it goes on like this, so let me take some benefits first."

"Well····"

Su Xiao leaned down and kissed her strawberry pudding-like lips directly.

The bad guys are really bad...

Xiao Ruoli thought like this before her mind went blank.

When Beiming Zhiyao and the others returned to the studio, Xiao Ruoli had put on her garter again, and the black tea water stains on the two of them had been cleaned up.

Only Xiao Ruoli's cheeks were still rosy, and she was embarrassed to look at them with her head turned sideways.

At this moment, even Tantai Qianyue, who was usually the most carefree and shy, was a little uneasy and shy, let alone others.

Although it's just a photo shoot, it's not a wedding, but wearing a wedding dress always feels different.

'Unfortunately, I don't have six hands, I can still have one in each hand. '

While being amused by his own thoughts, Su Xiao walked towards them.

Wedding dresses are not just pure white.

Chu Lingwei's black wedding dress, Tantai Qianyue's yellow wedding dress, Sikong Yue's blue wedding dress, Gong Muxin's pink wedding dress, and Beiming Zhiyao's purple wedding dress.

They are definitely chosen by themselves, and it can be seen from the color that it is in line with their temperament and personality.

Five girls, like five blooming flowers, are colorful and graceful.

Although, I don't know how Sikong Yue and Gong Muxin got in, but that's a good thing, isn't it?

"Brother Xiao, I personally feel that it is much better than the one I tried on before." Chu Lingwei looked at Su Xiao with a smile. After all, it takes a lot of courage to wear a black wedding dress in her hometown. attracted a lot of criticism.

"I think so."

Su Xiao nodded, the off-the-shoulder black wedding dress and Chu Lingwei's skin complemented each other, and with a touch of heroism between her brows, she was as mysterious and noble as the Queen of the Night.

In contrast, Tantai Qianyue's yellow V-neck low-cut wedding dress looks youthful and energetic, just like herself: talkative and active.

Especially the canyons and ravines exposed by the V-neck, white and shiny, looming.

Sikongyue's blue wedding dress is the most conservative. Just like her when she was not in a slutty state, she is elegant and reserved, low-key and luxurious.

However, this shy little girl's attitude is rarely seen, and the expression of the dignified chairman of the discipline committee is quite interesting.

Beside her, the petite Gong Muxin has a super high beam that is more attractive than others. Against the background of the pink wedding dress, the canyon is bottomless.

The cute, youthful, and delicate little princess of the Nangong family has a touch of astringency that does not fit her age group and wedding dress.

Reading is still very useful. In the face of different people, Su Xiao can think of different praise words, instead of a simple sentence "Fuck, you are too beautiful".

He looked at Beiming Zhiyao, the tube top and waisted wedding dress completely highlighted the graceful curves of the body, and the lights jumped on the delicate collarbone, which was like a mystery.

Between the charming depths that are slightly exposed between the tube tops, the heart of the ocean lies quietly in it, exuding a gentle light.

The pleats of the skirt are flowing and blooming on the ground like snow and moonlight, and they are as noble and elegant as purple roses.

The waist-length hair is also **** by a crown inlaid with amethyst, and the cheeks are slightly covered with pink, and the looming crimson creates a pure muscle as delicate as a petal. The clear ice and snow are like butterflies flying in the wind.

"Don't look at you two!"

Chu Lingwei waved between them: "There is time to watch, why bother at this moment?"

"Yes." Su Xiao retracted his gaze and pinched Chu Lingwei's hand, who was wearing black lace gloves. The silky lace and the tenderness of the palm were intertwined with a very nice touch.

Gu Lan looked at Yingying and Yanyan in a room, and still found it difficult to understand why they didn't fight when they all liked one person, and felt that this place was too small to show off?

While distracted, Tantai Qianyue had already come to her: "Trouble, we can take pictures by ourselves."

"Photographed by yourself?" Gu Lan looked at Tantai Qianyue: "But to take good photos, it's not just about being beautiful, but also the level of the photographer."

"I will." Tantai Qianyue said with a smile: "I won't break the equipment here, if it breaks, I will pay five times."

The eldest lady of the rich family...

Gu Lan sighed with emotion that none of the girls in front of her came from a poor family background, which can be seen from their temperament.

"Okay then." Gu Lan nodded: "I won't bother you, just use it here."

"thanks."

After Gu Lan left, Tantai Qianyue clapped her hands: "It's not too late, in order not to disturb the appointment of Junior Gou and Ruoli, let's make a quick decision."

"Did you shoot?"

"Of course, I'm the Minister of the Information Department, and photography is a must-have skill. You are satisfied with the package you take."

"What about your own?"

"Automatically shoot, how simple it is to use magic to control it."

"That's fine."

"I'll take a picture for you first."

The vigorous wedding photo shoot began.

"That's right, Sister Ling Wei, come closer to the dog, and put your shoulders on it. Okay, let's smile...perfect!"

"Brother Xiao, I'm going to repeat the action we've filmed before, and leave a memory in this world."

"It's all up to you."

After half an hour...

"You still want to shoot? Sister Ling Wei, you are enough!" Tantai Qianyue looked at Chu Lingwei dissatisfiedly: "The others are still waiting!"

"One, the last one, hurry up and get ready to take a photo!" After speaking, Chu Lingwei threw herself on Su Xiao's back with a run-up, and the black wedding dress bloomed like a black lotus behind her.

Click!

The screen freezes, and Tantai Qianyue looks at the captured scene: "This one is the best. Sister Zhiyao, you can follow your heart for a while. This kind of naturalness is the best."

Tantai Qianyue walked to the computer and asked Sikong Yue, "What kind of background do you want, Xiao Yueyue?"

"I'm your senior sister!" Sikong Yue came directly to Su Xiao: "You look at the election."

"Fine."

Xiao Ruoli, who was sitting beside Bei Mingzhiyao, took a peek at Beimingzhiyao, and Beimingzhiyao turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's fine." Xiao Ruoli hurriedly sat upright, she was actually very curious, why did Sister Zhiyao let the tit-for-tat Senior Sister Sikong also take a wedding dress? Didn't she want to let Senior Sister Sikong get close to the bad guys?

"Your thoughts are all written on your face." Bei Ming Zhiyao pressed Xiao Ruoli's hand, this gentle girl was like a little sister, arousing pity.

Beiming Zhiyao glanced at Sikongyue with a smile on her face: "I can't just drive her away and then close the door, right? I want to do that too..."

Recalling the nervousness and anxiety in her eyes when she looked at her in the dressing room, Beiming Zhiyao smiled helplessly.

"Sister Zhiyao is also very gentle." Xiao Ruoli said in a low voice.

"Probably." She looked at Su Xiao, the stinky junior brother who was trying to keep a little distance was cute and funny.

"You can't be ruthless towards the people around you." Bei Ming Zhiyao said softly.

She and Tantai Qianyue and Sikongyue have been good friends for many years. Because of her junior brother, her relationship with Tantai Qianyue has been further improved. She is no different from her best friend, but her relationship with Sikongyue has changed from being a good friend to a little bit. stiff.

It is somewhat uncomfortable in my heart. Under normal circumstances, who would want to break up with a good friend of more than ten years?

So Sikong Yue's eyes in the dressing room softened her heart.

But fortunately, the younger brother's performance at this time is still quite gratifying to her, which shows that the younger brother is very concerned about her feelings, doesn't it?

She turned her head to look at Gong Muxin, whose body was stiff, and smiled: "When did you like him, Muxin?"

I'm coming!

Big Boss's question!

Gong Muxin's body became more and more tense, and the frequency of the high beam shaking became larger.

Beiming Zhiyao stretched out her hand and put it on her baby's fat cheek and pinched it lightly, and asked with a smile, "Sister, will I eat you?"

Gong Muxin glanced at her cautiously. Sister Zhiyao would definitely not eat people, but it was still possible to beat her to death.

How should I answer myself?

"I, I, I..." Gong Muxin clenched her wedding dress with both hands, as if she was facing a strict teacher when she made a mistake. Even before she was told, her tears were about to fall.

"Don't cry." Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at the younger sister helplessly, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, so as not to wear makeup.

"Am I scary?" Beiming Zhiyao asked softly, "Don't be afraid, it's normal to like a boy who also likes other people. You're feeling guilty, aren't you?"

Gong Muxin nodded, not daring to look directly at Bei Mingzhiyao.

"Like him very much?"

Gong Muxin hesitated for a while and then nodded, not because he was unsure of his intentions, but because he was afraid of making Bei Mingzhiyao angry.

Beiming Zhiyao smiled. In the dressing room just now, Gong Muxin and Sikong Yue had similar expressions.

"I didn't make you dislike it, did I?"

Gong Muxin didn't speak, because she understood the overtones of Beiming Zhiyao, and she could only like it. Want to go further? Think about it!

Yet another stubborn... in love.

Beiming Zhiyao sighed in her heart, she was usually an introverted little girl who was not good at interpersonal communication, and she didn't want to quit when she was dealing with Su Xiaoxiao's feelings.

What did the stinky junior brother do to make them so determined?

"Sister Zhiyao, I like him."

"Huh?" Bei Ming Zhiyao glanced at Gong Mu Xin who suddenly whispered these words in surprise.

"Sister Zhiyao, I like him."

Gong Muxin repeated it in a lower voice, and then she raised her head with courage: "Sister Zhiyao, you promised me before that I could continue to draw."

After the memory returned to the timeline when Chu Lingwei announced her withdrawal from the music scene, the junior came back with Gong Muxin on his back, fell asleep on the sofa with his pillow on his lap, and woke up to see the sleeping face painted by Gong Muxin.

Then, Gong Muxin asked, "There are still such beautiful pictures in the future, can you let me paint them?"

My answer at the time was "Okay, I also really hope you can record it with paintings."

If you don't keep watching, how is it possible to record it?

And if you want to keep watching, you must stay by your side.

The smile on the corner of Beiming Zhiyao's mouth narrowed a little, and she looked at Gong Muxin with some suspicion. At that time, she still felt that she was a simple little painter who wanted to paint all beautiful things. I didn't expect such a careful thought hidden in her words .

Really underestimated this loli.

Rubbing his brows, Beiming Zhiyao said helplessly, "I did promise you..."

"Hmm!" Gong Muxin said faster than her: "So sister Zhiyao, I want to keep drawing and record all the beautiful pictures of sister Zhiyao."

Looking at Gong Mu's firm and serious golden eyes mixed with apprehension, Bei Ming Zhiyao's speechlessness became heavier.

She stretched out her hand, Gong Muxin's face turned pale, but she didn't do anything to avoid it. If she was beaten, she would be beaten... Who made her do something that made Sister Zhiyao angry?

"Little Muxin, you really dig a hole for my sister." Beiming Zhiyao stroked her cheek: "What will happen if I break my promise?"

"I, I, I..." Gong Mu's heart flashed: "I will continue to abide by the agreement!"

"It's really stubborn." Bei Mingzhiyao raised her other hand and put it on her other cheek, looked at her pouty mouth slightly, and rubbed her face like this, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing... 

Gong Muxin didn't dare to resist, but just held the wedding dress tightly with both hands. Xiao Ruoli watched the scene quietly. She knew more than Sister Zhiyao, because Sister Baijiao talked a lot with them that night.

Beiming Zhiyao let go of Gong Muxin's face, looked at her baby's fat face, and asked a few times, "Can you tell me why your paintings are never colored?"

Xiao Ruoli pursed her lips, she had already heard the overtones of Sister Zhiyao~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then she looked at Gong Muxin, she was also interested in the answer to this question. .

Gong Mu's heart was still a little tender. Although she didn't understand why Sister Zhiyao asked this question, she honestly answered the biggest secret that only her parents and her three people knew.

"Because it will come alive."

"Alive?" Beiming Zhiyao chewed on these three words, Xiao Ruoli's eyes were also full of curiosity, can the painting still live?

"Since childhood, the inherent magic that awakened first before the magic circuit was opened [the pen and ink have spirit, and the virtual turns into reality]."

The brush and ink have spirit, and when the painting skills are so exquisite that it is difficult to distinguish between gods and demons, there will be spirits that will be drawn by themselves, turning the virtual into the real, and accomplishing the impossible in the world.

This is the only inherent magic that Nangong Muxin awakened when she was three years old.

Chu Lingwei came over and looked at Gong Muxin with astonished eyes——

"You are the magic pen Ma Liang?"

Chapter end