I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

Chapter 489 Just like Jack gave Ruth a portrait

Du Caige asked her with a smile, "Your family is quite rich, right? Have you ever lived in a suite of this level?"

"How is that possible? Our family is not very rich. It is estimated that my mother only has tens of millions of assets. With a small business, how can I live in a suite of this grade."

"If your family is called a small business, 90 percent of the world's small businesses will be ashamed."

After the whole room was turned around, Xu Qingya lay on the window sill and watched the sunset on the Bund for a while, looking at the red clouds in the sky, and said with emotion, "I think, the deluxe room I booked last time I went to the North, 1400 RMB. One room is a lot worse than this room, but it doesn't seem to be a hundred times worse, right?"

"There are very few people living in this type of suite. No matter how rich you are, the top 100 in the world's wealth rankings may not necessarily go out and live in this type of suite. In fact, with their kind of financial resources, these hundreds of thousands What, for them, it's just a number, and it has no concept at all. But they will feel it is unnecessary." Du Caige has dealt with some top rich people, so he has some basic common sense.

Hundreds of thousands are not really money for those people, they are like blank paper.

It is not a question of reluctance at all, but whether it is necessary or not.

If necessary, for example, in order to get a beauty, or to save face for business partners, even if the presidential suite is reserved for a month, he will not blink.

But if it's not necessary, it's too lazy to stay overnight.

On the contrary, some rich second-generation people have not yet reached the level of treating hundreds of thousands of dollars as blank paper, and are still slightly sensitive to prices.

But in order to talk about pomp and face, they like to stay in the presidential suite, even if the price of staying in the presidential suite will make them a little bit painful.

After watching the sunset for a while, Xu Qingya closed the window and turned on all the lights in the room, which lit up like daylight, "I'll change clothes, uncle, prepare your camera."

"Okay." Xu Qingya disappeared behind the door, and Du Caige began to play with her baby.

Ah, not the baby below, but the baby SLR.

The production model and sequence of his medium-format Lycra are different from those on the Earth, but it is roughly equivalent to the medium-format Lycra with a price of around 380,000 soft sister coins on the Earth. It belongs to the mid-range series.

Of course, because of the different tariffs and the different purchasing power of the currency, it only cost 110,000 Chinese dollars.

Not an expensive toy.

Not as good as the price of a night in this suite.

Think about it, the professional music equipment in his house cost nearly 2 million Chinese dollars.

That's an expensive toy.

When he lowered his head and fiddled with the camera, he didn't hear footsteps, but heard Xu Qingya's clear and sweet voice suddenly sounding "Uncle, are you ready?"

Du Caige raised his head and glanced, immediately turned his head conditionedly, and looked away.

But he has camera memory, and the picture seems to be etched into his mind clearly.

Xu Qingya was only wearing a light veil, and the key parts of her body were not covered in the slightest. She was barefoot and her fair skin was smooth.

The blush on her face, as if smeared by the goddess of spring, was so intoxicating and attractive.

Uh, Du Caige feels that her lips are so dry...and her heart is restless.

"You...you are..." Du Caige felt that it was not easy to speak.

"Uncle. I want you to take a photo for me to commemorate the best time of my body!" Xu Qingya's voice was also a little unnatural.

After a pause, she blushed, and quickly explained, "It's not the kind you took for those women, I don't want that kind of astringent pose. I want to take pictures that are beautiful, like body art. People can't see it. I will be full of sex, but I can appreciate the beauty of the human body and the beauty of art. And of course I won't show it to others, just keep it as a souvenir for myself."

"Nowadays, many people will take a set of such beautiful body portraits as souvenirs when they are young. Several of my classmates have taken them." Perhaps to relieve tension, she kept explaining.

"Got it, got it." Du Caige didn't know what to say, so he had to repeat it.

"Uncle... can you shoot without looking at me?"

Du Caige then turned around, but still didn't dare to look at her directly, and whispered, "This is not suitable, not very good."

"Anyway, I always have to take pictures. Uncle, do you want others to take pictures for me? I don't know any female photographers. Most photographers are male."

This is true. Well-known photographers are all men.

"Uncle, you've seen everything you should have seen, so why are you pretending to be shy now?"

"And, uncle, you are the director. Do you ever make movies in the future and never make passionate scenes? It's not like this. Uncle, do you know that you can play an ostrich with a feather on your head." Xu Qingya's emotions He stabilized a little, and his tone became playful.

Du Caige looked at her only then, but of course he didn't stare blankly, and he didn't admit defeat, "Whatever you want, if you don't mind, then of course I don't mind either."

"It's okay if you don't mind, uncle, it's not like you haven't photographed human bodies." Xu Qingya smiled.

After a pause, she said seriously, "Is this veil I chose suitable for taking pictures? Does it look good?"

At the moment of beauty, Du Caige can't be completely heartbroken.

But seeing Xu Qingya's serious expression, he tried his best to look at it with a professional eye, and then nodded, "Not bad, I can think of several compositions."

"Then I will leave my body at your mercy. If you need to change other clothes or props, you can say it directly. Uncle, it took me a lot of effort to overcome my shame before I made up my mind. Come to take this photo. Please be serious and take me beautifully! As the perfect birthday present for me!"

Du Caige was infected by her tone. Although she didn't say a word, she became serious.

At this time, he could feel a little bit, in "Titanic", Jack's feeling when he painted Ruth's portrait.

A girl you have a crush on, and she has a crush on you, appears naked in front of you.

Of course, she is not trying to seduce you, but wants you to use the brush lens to record her most beautiful moments.

At this time, of course, out of instinct, men will have some ups and downs, and there will be distractions.

But more, I still hope to satisfy this girl's wish and keep her most beautiful appearance with a brush lens.

However, you still have to fight against your own impulses and desires from time to time, because you will really be eager to move, especially when you see her so beautiful, her body is so attractive, her skin is so delicate and moist, and she is so undefended.

Her blushing face, her rippling eyes, seemed to be inviting.

As long as you take a little initiative, you can get her and enjoy her.

Will just want to rush up, hold her hands, kiss her whole body, then xxxx, then xxxx, then xxxx.

Du Caige's self-control is not bad.

So in the process of fighting against my own impulses, I barely let reason prevail.

He directed Xu Qingya to pose in various beautiful poses—beautiful but not seductive ones, and kept pressing the shutter.

He didn't deliberately expose her or put on a provocative pose, but with the help of changes in light and shadow, from the most suitable angle, he kept all her most beautiful moments in the SD card.

But as time passed, his willpower became weaker and his impulse became more and more violent.

Finally, when conducting a pose with Xu Qingya, Du Caige swiped his hand across her leg, either intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Qingya shrank as if electrocuted, then looked at Du Caige boldly.

Du Caige knew that she had done something wrong, and was a little afraid to look her in the eyes.

Xu Qingya smiled and kept saying, "Uncle, what are you going to do to me now, I won't cooperate, because I don't want it to happen yet, I don't think the time has come yet, and I don't think you like and love me enough. "

"But if you insist on doing this or that, I won't resist, because I don't want to spoil you, because I like you, I like it, I like it very much, and I don't want to disappoint you."

Hearing her say that, how could Du Caige have the nerve to start?

The anxious heart calmed down again, suppressed his impulse, and continued to take beautiful photos of Xu Qingya.

finally.

"Okay, are you tired too? After taking so many pictures, it should be almost done."

Xu Qingya giggled, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle! Thank you very much! Then I'll go get dressed."

By the time she got dressed and came out, Du Caige had already packed up her photographic equipment.

"Uncle, I invite you to eat. By the way, do you need to refine these photos again?"

"Yes, you need to deal with it to make it more beautiful. Art photos, you always need to do it."

"Then you have to take good care of it and not be seen by others! Don't make the same old mistakes again."

Du Caige smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I will never do it again, I will definitely keep it well, I will guarantee it with a human head."

"Okay, I believe you." Xu Qingya smiled mischievously, and came over to gently wrap around Du Caige's waist.

Du Caige was still angry at a certain part, so he quickly shrank back so as not to find out.

He smelled the fragrance on Xu Qingya's body, and he was a little bit ready to move again.

"Uncle," Xu Qingya said softly, "you took pictures of me so honestly and gave me a perfect birthday present. I have to give you a little reward."

As he said that, he closed his eyes and tilted his head back slightly.

Looking at the trembling long eyelashes, the crystal white skin, the flawless face, and the red lips so close at hand, no matter how strong Du Caige's self-control is, how can he hold back?

Moreover, this is just a reward, a reward, nothing else.

You have worked hard all day, and it is not too much to receive a little reward, right?

Nothing will happen to her, just taste it, and it will be fine.

So he persuaded himself, lowered his head, sipped his red lips, and tasted it.

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