[CN] I'm Really a Superstar Chapter 507 part 2

“That’s fine then, how about you help big sister to take some pictures, the ones you took before had turned out pretty well.”

Hearing what she had to say, Zhang Ye got excited and agreed. “OK!”

“Alright, come over to Big Sisters room then.” She led the way ahead.

Old Wu seemed to have just finished a shower; she was still wearing the same sweater, but had changed out of her pants into another pair.

When she was beside Zhang Ye, he could smell the faint smell of shampoo. As for Old Wu’s habit of before bedtime photography, he knew he certainly could not decline and quickly followed behind her, his gaze on her back. That figure of hers, there was nothing to say about it, it exuded a temperament of a classic beauty. Not one that twisted and wiggled as one walked, but an ordinary pace. However, those full buttocks, within the somewhat thin cloth of her pants, would shake and shiver with each step she took, fluttering within.



They reached her room.

Turning back, Wu Zeqing asked for Zhang Ye to wait a moment.

Zhang Ye nodded. “Okay, you go ahead and change your clothes.”

She closed the door behind her. Faint sounds of a cupboard door opening, and the clacking of high heels as they accidentally dropped onto the floor.

About five minutes later, a woman’s voice sounded out. “Little Zhang, come on in.”

As Zhang Ye wrung the door open, he realised it hadn’t been locked. Clearing his throat, he raised his eyes to face the direction of Old Wu. Before his eyes was displayed a set new clothes. Previously when he had looked through her wardrobe, he had not seen it then so it must be so. It was a simple qipao, one that was focused on a single colour and without much flowery decorations on it. It couldn’t be said to match the current fashion trends, but donned on Old Wu, it had a particular feeling that made it feel very fitting. This sort of simple mono-colour design was not a look that could be pulled off easily, but Old Wu wore it effortlessly. Hung on her body, her entire appearance gave off a chaste and virtuous aura, a mature and gentle feeling.

Zhang Ye’s eyes felt as if it were drooling. “Is this new?”

“I bought it the day before, what do you think?”

Zhang Ye’s head bobbed up and down in approval. “It looks too good, and fits you very well, it’s breathtaking on you. There’s no one who could wear it as well as you.” Zhang Ye fawned all over it.

Wu Zeqing gently brushed her long hair upward; even her action of brushing her hair exuded a sense of gentleness, especially like a depiction of a classic beauty.

Zhang Ye picked up the SLR camera on the table. “Then I’ll be taking the photos, do you have a direction in mind?”

“Like before, we’ll go with whatever you feel like.”

Then I won’t be standing on ceremony!



“Put your leg to this side.”

“Like this?”

“That’s good”

Zhang Ye started the photography session. 1 picture. 3 pictures. 5 pictures!

At the start, Zhang Ye didn’t have too many instructions, just taking some ordinary pictures from various angles. Front, back, side, he snapped a few of each.

Eventually, he gathered his nerves. “Can you sit on the bay window?”

Wu Zeqing stepped over slowly in her nude heels, hands holding her skirt down at her rear, and sat down. The curtains had already been pulled up earlier.

“Can you spread your legs?”

She opened her legs.

Zhang Ye coughed. “Just slightly more would be perfect.”

She let out a soft ‘en!’ and and continued to spread her legs under her Qipao apart.

The mouth of the skirt opened, revealing the flesh coloured interior.  She was wearing a flesh coloured silky pantyhose which wrapped her legs from her calves, to her thighs, to her buttocks, like a thin and hazy enclosure.

“Good, just like that!” Zhang Ye’s heart was beating violently.

Click!

Click!

His finger repeatedly triggered the camera shutter.

“Can you put your leg up as well? That’s right, bent, on the bay window.”

Wu Zeqing was very compliant, when she said she would leave the direction of the photoshoot to him she had meant it, and had no dissenting opinions whatsoever.

Zhang Ye took another dozen or so photos at lightning speed.