Open the door, the room is still as tidy as last time.
After opening the door, Ryoko Arishima seemed to be completely drunk, almost all her body strength was on him.
Bai Chuanxia's body was still relatively weak. After dragging her to the sofa, she put her hands on her knees and panted heavily.
After being placed on the sofa, Arishima Ryoko seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
His eyes were closed tightly, flushed from crying just now, his chest rose and fell regularly, and his breathing was even.
"Strange." Shirakawa Xia looked suspiciously. When Arishima Ryoko refused to go to the hotel, he originally thought that the plan had failed and planned to use another more troublesome backup plan.
But Arishima Ryoko's defenseless appearance made him suspicious.
He couldn't remember where he had read a survey, and boys cheated and preferred to open rooms outside.
And women prefer to be in bed in their own home.
That's why the general news about catching **** in bed is that there are more cases where the husband returns home and finds out that his wife is having a private meeting with a lover.
He doesn't know about Ryoko Arishima's drinking capacity, but he has been paying attention to Ryoko Arishima's behavior.
It was a coincidence that he was so drunk that he could choose not to go to the hotel, and he had the consciousness to hand him the key before entering the door.
After entering the door, he was drunk and unconscious.
Ever since Bai Chuanxia was once pretended to be drunk by Concubine Hojo, she has always been vigilant about things like women getting drunk.
After using him to have fun that time, Babao's ruthless behavior deeply hurt his heart.
Don't look at Arishima Ryoko's harmless and pure appearance, who knows if she is faking it.
Shirakawa Natsu leaned close to Arishima Ryoko's ear and shouted, "Miss Ryoko, you'll catch a cold lying here, I'll help you take off your coat."
After he finished speaking, he reached out to the hem of her clothes and took them off.
In summer, the clothes are very thin, and as the clothes go up, the flat abdomen underneath is exposed.
Her skin is not like Auntie Ma's, who seems to be able to get water when pinched, but is very girlish and delicate.
The moment she lifted her shirt, Arishima Ryoko's body became visibly stiff.
"Hmph, woman." Bai Chuanxia snorted coldly, never thought that you, Ryoko Ashima, who looks pure like a little white rabbit, would also pretend to be drunk.
However, unlike Aunt Ma Fei who knows how to cooperate, Ryoko Arishima's body is very stiff now.
It was unexpectedly difficult for Bai Chuanxia to take off his shirt. He tried several times but failed.
He's also experienced and quickly realizes why.
It was Ryoko Arishima who was resisting. Although she wanted to take revenge on Yu Mukai, she brought Shirakawa Natsu home.
But when it came to this moment, she still instinctively began to cowardly.
It is impossible for a woman who has not experienced it to let go soon.
Bai Chuanxia knew that she couldn't drag it any longer, otherwise she might change her mind.
He's just yellow, not a molester.
Bai Chuan Xia looked around the room, and saw what he was looking for in the display cabinet next to the TV.
a camera.
Ryoko Arishima is engaged in the photography industry, so she naturally has the habit of placing equipment at home.
Bai Chuanxia quickly got up from her body and took out the camera from the display cabinet.
Chapter 199 Looking forward to tomorrow
In a dark room, there is a disheveled drunk woman on the sofa, and a yellow-haired man with a SLR camera in his hand.
Anyone who sees this picture will have some strange associations.
On the sofa, Ryoko Shima closed her eyes tightly, her brows were furrowed, and her expression was struggling, as if she was about to wake up from drunkenness.
Her eyes opened slowly.
There was a crisp shutter sound of "click" from the SLR camera in Bai Chuanxia's hand.
The sound of the camera shutter is particularly crisp in a quiet room.
Ryoko Arishima was originally sobering up, but after the sound of the shutter, the pause button was pressed on her body.
It's as if the camera has the function of preventing sobering up.
Thanks to Huangmao photography, Bai Chuanxia expressed his sincere emotion.
When he first redeemed this skill, he thought it was useless, but now he finds that it has helped him countless times.
Holding the camera, Shirakawa walked up to Ryoko Arishima, stretched out her hand, put it on the pleated skirt, and pulled it up to her thighs, revealing a pair of long white and tender legs.
Hold the camera in your right hand, focus on your thigh and "click" a few continuous shots.
The camera detected insufficient light, and automatically turned on the flash, and the light hit Ryoko Arishima's fair face like a porcelain doll.
As if she had become a real adult doll, she froze there.
The corner of Bai Chuanxia's mouth curled into a smile, as planned.
With a pure appearance, she will wear **** swimsuits, take explicit photos and make physical contact with strange men in front of her boyfriend.
Under the appearance of this porcelain doll, there is a forbidden heart hidden.
Bai Chuanxia held her skirt with one hand and continued to go up, from knees to thighs, and continued to go up.
In normal times, morality, ethics, reason, these things would make Arishima Ryoko suppress this abnormal emotion.
It was the base of the thighs, and the flesh-colored underwear was exposed as the skirt moved up.
Today, the person she likes left with another woman, and under the influence of alcohol, her bottom line is getting lower and lower.
Bai Chuanxia moved the camera lens down to the bottom of her skirt, and there was a "click" of the shutter.
A flash lights up the skirt.
When Bai Chuanxia raised her hand and took off her shirt, it was different from the resistance at the beginning.
This time Ryoko Arishima didn't resist, and he stripped off his clothes.
His hand movements did not stop, and the magical ability of Huangmao's photography was fully displayed at this time.
He can easily operate the camera with only one hand, while deftly untying her pleated skirt with the other.
Arishima Ryoko's body trembled slightly, she wanted to resist.
"Crack" "click" several times after the shutter sounded, her body stiffened again.
Her sanity and desire are struggling.
Bai Chuanxia knew that her strategy was correct, so she picked up the pleated skirt she took off with one hand and covered her face.
Seeing blocked, Ryoko Arishima shuddered, even though she had her eyes closed to begin with.
But being covered by the skirt, the feeling of not being able to control her vision made the rest of her body more sensitive.
Bai Chuanxia's hand brushed across her skin, and goosebumps seemed to appear on the white and tender skin.
Inside Ryoko Arishima was a set of ordinary flesh-colored underwear.
The skin was slightly red, the face was covered, the expression could not be seen, and the camera could not record it.
Bai Chuanxia's purpose obviously goes beyond that, today she needs to make her feel broken and impure.
Only in this way will it be possible to complete the follow-up tasks.
The tasks of ghosts and animals cannot be achieved by pure love.
He held the camera in one hand, stroked her abdomen with the other, and began to perform yellow hair massage.
One-handed massage skills cannot be judged without turning back.
But otherwise, it's still a powerful set of techniques.
And now that Youjima Ryoko is in the state, there is no need for any skill judgment.
Exposure plus taking pictures is the correct way to open her XP system.
Massage plus alcohol, plus stimulation to boyfriend, plus correct XP.
With various buffs superimposed, Ryoko Arishima couldn't resist at all.
In just a short while, Arishima Ryoko went from being stiff at the beginning to trembling slightly.
Gradually, her feet tightly clamped Bai Chuan's hand.
As if giving up completely, although Ryoko Arishima closed her eyes, her feet tightly clamped his fingers.
Every time Bai Chuanxia pressed the shutter, her feet clamped tighter.
Cameras are very advanced now, and continuous shooting is not a problem.
After a burst of twelve consecutive shots, Ryoko Arishima trembled all over, and then collapsed as if she had exhausted all her strength.
Bai Chuanxia took the opportunity to retract her fingers, picked up the top she took off from her body, and wiped her hands clean.
Ryoko Arishima's chest rose and fell slightly, her small mouth was slightly opened, panting softly.
Bai Chuanxia smiled, and pulled up the pleated skirt covering her face, exposing her lips, only covering her ears.
He bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said softly, "Miss Liangzi, I want to take a picture of your expression from a girl to a woman, is that okay?"
His voice was very soft, and he clearly felt Ryoko Arishima trembling beneath him.
But the trembling didn't last, and he became quiet, as if he was really drunk.
Bai Chuanxia smiled, knelt down on the sofa, and spread her feet on her shoulders.
One hand fixed her body, and the other hand held the camera, aiming at the pure girl like a porcelain doll underneath.
The sofa is very narrow, and those strange comic plots are all deceptive, not to mention that it is so cool, it is inconvenient to move.
And the noise is also very loud, "squeak" "squeak", as if it will fall apart in the next second.
As expected, Ryoko Arishima is a virgin.
The "click" of the camera in the room, and the panting sounds of men and women together intertwined.
The almighty yellow hair photography can truly record all this.
The whole process lasted for an hour, and Bai Chuanxia took the time to change the battery of a camera.
After experiencing Nao Jingu, the flexibility of the other girls' bodies was one grade lower.
However, Ryoko Arishima's expression is rich enough, and she still left a good photo.
Ryoko Arishima's expression gradually became abnormal amidst the "click" and "click" of the camera.
The photos produced by Huangmao photography are not high-end at all, but they can capture the expressions very clearly.
After turning over the camera, Bai Chuanxia couldn't help but come again.
Afterwards, the skin of the two was covered with sweat, sticking together, sticky and slippery.
After experiencing the initial metamorphosis, Ryoko Arishima passed out again and lay there unconscious.
Bai Chuanxia pursed her mouth, endured her weakness, helped her into the bathroom, and gently washed her body.
Dry it with a towel again and put it back on her bed.
Looking at her unconscious expression, she covered her with a quilt.
Finally, he took out the camera and placed it by her bedside.
Of course, Bai Chuanxia would not take these photos away. He took a deep look at Ryoko Arishima who closed her eyes tightly.
He is looking forward to the development of the situation tomorrow.
Chapter 200
When I came out of Ryoko Arishima's house, it was early in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.
The night wind brought a chill to his face, and Bai Chuanxia turned up his collar.