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"Han Qiao, are you okay? I'll put the shirt in the clothes basket by the door."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the snow is like goose feathers. Xu Qing's residence is close to Xiangshan Park. Open the window, trees are shadowed, and the branches are covered with heavy snow, bulging. Silent ice and snow giants guard the princess' castle.

On the second floor of the castle, light seeps through the windows, the thief who steals jade and fragrance, wipes his hair with a towel, he is topless, and a pink bath towel is tied around his waist.

Bronze-colored skin, fit and strong, with well-defined abdominal muscles on the chest, water drops rolled down, and the little thief said, "Sister Xu, sister Xu, I even washed my hair."

Well known.

A man washing his hair is no less than a woman having plastic surgery. Han Qiao felt itchy in his heart. The towel was soft and had a faint fragrance.

This towel is from Xu Qing, with a nun nose, a faint scent of water lotus, clean and clear, it is hard to believe that the mature and charming Xu Qing, deep in her heart, will love fresh and pure perfume.

In the bathroom, no one spoke for a long time. At the door, Xu Qing hugged her shirt. When she got home, she took off her red sweater skirt and put on a soft silk nightgown. She wore a tulle coat with her hair scattered on her shoulders.

He raised his hand, knocked on the door, and called, "Han Qiao, did you hear that?"

Han Qiao didn't reply to her.

Xu Qing lay on the door and listened. There was no movement in the bathroom. She frowned slightly and said in a serious voice, "Han Qiao, are you okay? Can you still hear me?"

Worried that something would happen to Han Qiao, Xu Qing knocked on the door several times and was about to call for someone.

With a sound of "dong", the door opened from the inside, Xu Qing stood next to the door, staggered, crashed into the front of her body, and grabbed a few times with both hands indiscriminately.

"Sister Xu, are you okay?"

In Han Qiao's ear, Han Qiao's voice was gentle, Xu Qing came back to her senses, raised her head, and said softly, "It's okay."

Frowning slightly, he said angrily, "Han Qiao, you are a very bad person. You have nothing to do. You kept quiet on purpose to scare me."

The corners of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile, and the postures of the two were ambiguous. Xu Qing, who was petite, threw herself on his chest, which was exactly the same as the posture of "Mo Xie" in the famous game "Glory of Primary School Students" in later generations.

Xu Qing is a goddess in the Beijing circle, with fine buttocks, thin silk, and a nightdress that can't block the scorching body heat. Moreover, Han Qiao's chest is very soft. Sister Xu really said: "Don't treat him as an outsider!"

Feeling itchy in his heart, Han Qiao put on a show, puffed up his abdominal muscles, and said teasingly, "Sister, I'm almost out of breath."

Xu Qing glanced at Han Qiao, who was in good shape, muscular, and filled with hormonal breath.

She wasn't shy at all about Han Qiao's teasing, she appreciated it generously, even stretched out her finger, poked Han Qiao's abdominal muscles, her lips grew slightly: "Good Ying!"

"Han Qiao, you did it on purpose." Xu Qing pushed Han Qiao away with both hands: "The chest muscles are good, but it's not a good habit to flirt with my sister."

"I'll give you the clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Han Qiao shrugged, Xu Qing is a little princess, not a little girl.

Xu Qing's shirt was very loose, Han Qiao put it on, it was very restrictive, and the trousers were a pair of women's pink beach shorts.

It looks very funny.

Looking in the mirror, Han Qiao burst out laughing, Xu Qing's revenge was really, childish enough.

downstairs.

Soothing music, Xu Qing is sitting on the sofa, she is petite, the sofa is very soft, her body is sunken in, tightly wrapped, this is an insecure posture.

Seeing Han Qiao come down, with sly eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "Han Qiao, the clothes fit well, don't you?"

Woman, Han Qiao shrugged and stared at Xu Qing: "Sister Xu, this dress is naturally suitable."

"Old-fashioned." Xu Qing nestled on the sofa, Han Qiao's eyes were hot, she didn't panic at all, and said lightly: "I thought you were different from other men, but in fact they are all the same, women are like clothes."

"Han Qiao, come and sit."

On the tea table, there are two goblets and a bottle of red wine, Han Qiao understands it very well.

Photography and other photography are actually the same. There must be sentiment and atmosphere. Red wine is a good tool for congratulations.

He poured two glasses of red wine, gave the glasses to Xu Qing, and sat down beside Xu Qing.

The sofa was sunken, Xu Qing's body fell towards him involuntarily, shoulders touched, their postures were ambiguous.

to be frank.

Han Qiao's actions were too much. If it was someone else, Xu Qing would drive him away in a merciless and cold voice.

but.

She turned her head, Han Qiao's profile was perfect and very handsome, Xu Qing pinched the goblet with her fingers, and said, "Childish."

The two were sitting next to each other, watching TV, and Xu Qing thought of Jiang Wenli's completely different attitudes when facing Lao Gu and Han Qiao at night, sipping his wine glass, and casually said, "Han Qiao, how are you and Wenli doing now?" ?”

"It's normal."

"Sister, I promised you everything, and I will definitely not break my promise."

"To be a human being, you must have a conscience!"

Han Qiao kept saying that it was a promise and a conscience, and Xu Qing's eyes were white: "If you don't lie to my sister, will my sister lie to you?"

The two were clinking wine glasses, Xu Qing didn't speak, just cared about herself and watched TV seriously.

living room.

It was quiet for a while, Han Qiao was very honest, and Xu Qing could acquiesce to his little thoughts.

but.

It doesn't mean that she can acquiesce in the physical attack, the speed of which, Han Qiao is more than capable, he deliberately touched Xu Qing with his shoulder, Xu Qing did not refuse.

Her legs touched Xu Qing's from time to time, but Xu Qing didn't make a sound.

He was so vicious that he was about to touch Sister Xu's knee. Sister Xu turned her head and looked at him with helpless eyes: "Han Qiao, can't you watch TV quietly for a while?"

Han Qiao coughed and said awkwardly, "Sister, a bug bit me."

on TV.

"Tokyo Love Story" is playing, this TV series is very classic, under the sky tree, men and women make lifelong promises to each other.

By the side.

Xu Qing's eyes were slightly red, and she wiped her tears with a tissue, Han Qiao teased in her heart: "Sister Xu is still a pure lover."

At this time.

Han Qiao's shoulders were heavy, and the next moment, a pair of arms wrapped around his arms, and Xu Qing choked up in his ear and said, "Han Qiao, lend me your shoulder."

Han Qiao turned his head.

Under the lamp, Xu Qing's eyes were moist, maybe it was the love in the TV series, maybe it was her own love.

Like an injured deer, she was lost in a strange forest. Han Qiao stroked her hair. At this moment, he felt very calm in his heart, and said softly, "Come on."

The two were close together, Xu Qing was petite, and Han Qiao protected her, cuddling up like an ordinary couple.

after an hour.

On the TV, the ending song played. Xu Qing curled her legs up on the sofa and snuggled into Han Qiao's arms. It was a TV series. She was depressed and didn't speak for a long time.

Han Qiao remained silent, but he stroked Xu Qing's hair and accompanied her.

"Han Qiao, thank you."

After a while, Xu Qing felt calmer. She thought for a while and said, "Han Qiao, let's go upstairs. Take a look. What do you want to shoot?"

"Sister, let's forget it."

Xu Qing was like this, Han Qiao said: "I don't think it's too early, sister go to bed earlier."

"I love you so much?" Xu Qing looked at Han Qiao, "Han Qiao, you've been waiting for a day, it's been a long time, your eyes betrayed you."

"Of course." Han Qiao admitted that Xu Qing was not stupid. On the contrary, she was very smart. Han Qiao's eyes did not pretend at all. They were the eyes of a lion eager to conquer its prey.

"Just today." Xu Qing tidied up her messy clothes and joked, "I'm not a woman without a conscience."

Han Qiao coughed and looked at Sister Xu, whether to say it or not, Sister Xu's conscience is very strong!

upstairs.

Xu Qing often takes private photo shoots herself. She is very open-minded: "People are actually the same as landscapes. There are four seasons. Spring has the beauty of spring, summer has the vitality of summer, autumn has the maturity of autumn, and winter has the calmness of winter. Yes, never again, in the most beautiful season, at the most suitable time, leave the most beautiful photos.”

"This is my whole life."

In the cloakroom, Sister Xu turned around: "Han Qiao, look at what you are shooting. I also bought the JK you mentioned last time. There are also cheongsams and dresses. I like this one better."

Han Qiao looked over.

The closet was filled with all kinds of clothes, all of which were photo-style, with light tulle, and Xu Qing touched the cheongsam, which was a solemn light yellow color, with delicate stitches and peony flowers embroidered on it.

Han Qiao felt itchy in his heart. In Xu Qing's movie, the cheongsam is a god, and has the nickname of "buttock essence".

but.

At that time, Sister Xu was almost 40 years old. In 2006, Sister Xu was 37 years old. Han Qiao nodded: "Sister, listen to you, the cheongsam is very beautiful."

"Thank you." Xu Qing took off the cheongsam, thought for a while, and then took off JK: "Han Qiao, you always look at JK, do you really want me to wear it?"

He said to himself, "This JK looks a bit like a Japanese-style sailor suit, with white socks and black leather shoes."

Han Qiao didn't speak.

Like the little girl picking mushrooms, Xu Qing was choosing clothes and accessories, and within a few minutes, her arms were full.

Ready to take off her clothes, she turned around and said, "Han Qiao, I want to change. Turn around and don't peek."

in fact.

She could ask Han Qiao to go out, but Xu Qing didn't want to, so she asked Han Qiao to take a private photo shoot, and asking him to go out was unnecessary.

Han Qiao turned his back.

He felt itchy in his heart, and behind him, the rustling sound of taking off his clothes was like a cat's paw, scratching his heart, and Xu Qing's movement was not small.

This woman did it on purpose. She teased Han Qiao wantonly, challenged his nerves, exuded charm, and made him fascinated.

Han Qiao's breathing gradually became heavy. With great perseverance, he could not turn his head back.

At this time.

Han Qiao stared. The cloakroom was decorated with wood, and Xu Qing cherished it very much. The door of the wardrobe, which is so bright, seemed to be faintly visible through the water waves.

Han Qiao looked at it carefully, vaguely, his temples protruded, and he roared in his heart: "I can't control the evil spirit of Fen Ji."

At this time.

Behind her, Sister Xu's voice was teasing, as if she had stolen candy, and said with a smile, "Han Qiao, I didn't expect you to be such a gentleman. I thought you would turn around."

Han Qiao turned his head.

His eyes froze. He had seen many beauties, but the beauty of Sister Xu still amazed him.

Her demeanor is mature and charming, but also innocent like a girl, her eyes are clear, she has seen many people, but her eyes give people the impression that she is still an ignorant deer, stepping out of the forest for the first time.

The most foul thing was her figure, the cheongsam perfectly set off her figure, dignified, wealthy and bright.

Han Qiao's eyes were dazed: "Sister, you are so pretty."

"It looks pretty." Seeing Han Qiao's appearance, Xu Qing actually wanted to confuse the common people as long as she was a woman, especially a male god at the top of the food chain like Han Qiao.

Xu Qing showed it generously, as if she had stolen candy, and said with a smile, "Han Qiao, if you turned around just now, I wouldn't blame you."

"sister."

Han Qiao now, just want to hurry up and shoot!He said softly, "Let's get started."

"Okay." Xu Qing said with a smile: "Photographer Han Da, how are you going to shoot?"

Han Qiao fiddled with the camera: "Sister, do this first, lie on the wardrobe, raise your hands high, and then look back and smile."

"So?" Xu Qing tried to move, she was wearing high heels, in this posture, her waist was very thin, her toes were raised, her eyes were looking at the high heels.

card wipe.

Han Qiao looked at the camera. Sister Xu's cheongsam was naturally extremely beautiful. He said, "Sister, make your eyes more charming, so you can bite your own fingers."

"Correct."

"Raise your legs a little higher." Han Qiao was very serious. He took pictures. He was a professional. Sister Xu's cheongsam had legs that stretched up to the thighs, raising her legs. Her well-proportioned and slender legs were plump and charming.

and.

Full lips, nibbling fingers, a charming and sexy little wild cat.

Continuous freeze frame.

Xu Qing walked up to Han Qiao, she was next to Han Qiao, looking at the camera, Han Qiao adjusted the photos, there were a few, the scale was relatively large, Han Qiao wanted to stay, but was afraid that the beauty would be abrupt, so he could only reluctantly leave : "Sister, I'll delete these pictures, the scale is a bit big."

"No."

Han Qiao's skills are good, and the angles of many photos are very charming. Sister Xu's red lips are slightly long: "Han Qiao, the most beautiful of these photos are these ones. I never thought that my body could be so beautiful. Looks good, you can keep it."

After a pause, she turned her head and her eyes were ignorant: "Han Qiao, you can only read it for yourself, and you won't show it to others, right?"

"of course not."

"Sister, this kind of photo is naturally appreciated by myself." Han Qiao didn't lie to Sister Xu, and adjusted a few photos. There was no face and the scale was relatively large, but none of them disappeared: "Sister Xu, this one, I want to send it to online."

"Online?" Xu Qing glanced: "Whatever, you can figure it out, I trust you."

talking.

Xu Qing became interested, she thought that Han Qiao was just lying to him, but actually she wanted to see her.

did not expect.

Han Qiao's technique is really good. Usually, I take pictures by myself, and the effect is very poor.

Private photo shoot, but she dare not be called an outsider. When she met Han Qiao, she felt a little affectionate. When she met her opponent, she thought of meeting Liangcai. She scraped her tongue across her lips and said, "Han Qiao, what do you want to do next?"

I don't know.

This movement of hers was simply suffocating. Han Qiao couldn't control it, and stared at it obsessively.

"Han Qiao." Xu Qing looked at Han Qiao's appearance, which made her very happy. She was in a good mood, but by some coincidence, she touched Han Qiao's cheek with her lips, and said with a smirk of her sister: "So Greedy sister, I'll give you a reward."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and touched Han Qiaotou: "Be good, take pictures well, don't think about it."

shit.

Han Qiao was so angry that he complained, "Sister, you don't know how beautiful you are. I'm a man anyway, who can stand you like this."

"That's right." Xu Qing thought, feeling a little distressed: "Then what should I do, or..."

Xu Qing said earnestly: "You take a few photos and process them yourself, and then we'll take them seriously, okay?"

shit.

Sister Xu, YYDS, and Han Qiao quit: "Sister, who do you think I am, how about this, I am lucky, but, sister, I am so lucky, is there any reward?"

"Puchi." Xu Qing laughed out loud, looking at Han Qiao: "You really are beating around the bush, I've shown you all of my sister's photos, and it's not enough, okay, if you take good pictures, my sister will give you a reward, OK?"

"What reward?"

"Don't think badly." Xu Qing looked at Han Qiao, quite interesting, Han Qiao was normal and very mature.

At this moment.

But just like a little kid, begging for gifts, Xu Qing touched Han Qiao's face: "I won't let you down."

The two continued to take pictures.

Sister Xu's acceptance is very high, she can shoot anything, she is not afraid of Han Qiao watching.

The classic moves in the movie are all a little childish, and it's snowing outside.

Han Qiao took sister Xu to take a photo in the snow. To be honest, it was very exciting.

The snow is like goose feathers.

The world is white, but it is not as white as the beauty's skin. Sister Xu is lying in the snow. She is not afraid of the cold, and the camera clicks.

Han Qiao looked at the camera.

in case.

The camera accidentally passed over, and the entire entertainment circle, the mainland, Xiangjiang, and Baodao were absolutely devastated by an unprecedented earthquake.

Seriously.

Female stars in the entertainment industry, three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, faults, going back 20 years, it is not an exaggeration.

Turn the world around with your own power!