Chapter 18 Re-shoot

I quickly withdrew my thoughts and ran to the balcony to smoke a cigarette slowly.

My wife is not at home, so I don’t have the heart to care about where she is going.

I couldn't help but think about my past with my wife again.

But to be honest, I always feel that my memory is a bit blurry, and various scene clips always seem to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, which is not very real.

Maybe at that time, I was really blinded by beauty and love, and I only knew how to kneel down and lick it, and didn't really try to understand her.

I don't ask, of course she won't talk about her past.

Now with the help of so many things in my wife’s mobile phone, I have to slowly check and think and discover my true face.

I went back to the computer and continued my digging.

My wife still trusts the phone's turn on and lock screen mechanism. She thought that after closing the door, the drawers at home would not need to be locked. She actually wrote almost all the passwords on the notepad application in a clear form, so her private space and social life opened the convenient door without any defense for me, the person who broke into the door.

So I can now search for videos, photos and chat records around the date of choosing wedding dress that day to confirm whether I was dreaming or really hearing reality that day.

But in the end, I didn't find any relevant information.

But surprisingly, I found an album called Wedding Photo Retake in her personal space album several weeks after that time.

Re-taken wedding photos?

Why don't I know?

Before taking the wedding photo, we had already obtained the certificate. Xiaoxian is already my wife legally.

I remember that I happened to be on a business trip the day I took my wedding photos, so my wife went to the studio alone to pick up the pictures.

I opened the album, and there were only a few photos in it. I clicked on the first one.

The photo studio's photos are very large, and it takes several seconds for the computer to fully open it and present it.

In the ultra-high resolution photo, my wife stood in front of a white dressing table with her back facing the camera, slightly tilted her head to the lower left, and her beautiful side face was revealed, and her tall back was graceful. If it weren't for her shocking clothes, I would think this was a very normal personal wedding photo.

In this photo, my wife is wearing a white sexy underwear that looked like the one she danced for Lao Wang that day!

The lace bras with various patterns, the crystal-clear and elegant lace suspender stockings, and the same lacks underwear!

Only the translucent lace veil worn by the head drooped from the hair, covering both buttocks, making people feel hazy and unreal.

Her arms were covered with smooth filament gloves with half-sleeved sleeves.

In his right hand, he held a bouquet of beautiful and pure little white flowers similar to those that were to be thrown at the bridesmaids at the wedding, but in his left hand, he was amazingly holding a thick pink dildo that was inconsistent with this overall style with a strong sense of sacredness!

The texture of the entire plastic, including the exaggerated false glans, is shining with a white lubricant lubricant!

And the wife turned her head and stared straight at the masturbating toy!

I held the edge of the table with my left hand, tried my best to stabilize my body, operated the mouse with my right hand, and unconsciously clicked on the second photo.

I saw a man covered in green skin, with only eyes and mouth exposed, squatting at her feet, holding a corner of his wife's veil in both hands and lifting it open, as if simulating the effect of the wind blowing the veil aside.

The man leaned his head and peeked into the most secret of the female body, where the large and exaggerated dildo that was still in my wife's hand just now!

My wife's pretty pink and brown labia were ruthlessly stretched to a roundness, and it had become a nearly transparent color!

My wife's side face turned back a little more, her long eyelashes drooped, and her shiny black eyes were slanted downward, as if she wanted to see the foreign objects in her lower body clearly.

Her lips were pursed inward with force, and she seemed to be struggling to endure the swelling and pain of Yu Dao.

I held my breath for a while, and my brain was deficient in oxygen, which blurred my eyes, but I still couldn't breathe, so I clicked on the third photo.

The shooting angle is still behind this time, but closer to the side.

The green monster began to join. He grabbed his wife's slender waist with both hands, leaned back, and leaned forward with his hips, leaning his entire lower back to his wife's naked buttocks!

My wife was still in the same position as before, but her head, neck and body bent backward into a reverse bow shape, as if she was stabbed in the waist from behind!

The veil tilted to the other side, without any obstruction, but because the two of them were tightly attached to each other without gaps, I couldn't tell whether the green-skinned monster had inserted a protrusion on its body into his wife's unguarded jade path.

Fortunately, at least he is wearing his pants well, and there will be no opening in front of the green leather pants, right?

But my wife's expression was so ecstatic, and the hairs standing up on her smooth and smooth jade arms that were clearly visible at high resolution made me worry.

Have you lost your virginity?

Was it like this before marriage?

My hands almost crushed my mouse, and I opened the next photo with anticipation in my heartache and fear.

The shooting angle remains unchanged. My wife's arms with long white gloves were pulled back by the green-skinned monster, and her body bent backwards more significantly, as if she was about to be broken.

The green-skinned man's upper body was also leaning back, consistent with his wife's bent upper body, as if he was raising an arrow, and his wife's arms were the eagle feather.

In this position, the plump breasts of my wife were prominent, and her white and bulging breasts seemed to burst out from her bra immediately!

Although she bent her upper body backward, she leaned her waist forward, making her round and tight buttocks stretched backward even more.

Because the green-skinned man behind her was so tall, she tried her best to tiptoe to cater to the height of the green man behind her.

Despite this, the man had to bend his knees half slightly to coordinate the parts of the lower body that the two touched.

My wife's eyes were closed, but the pink tongue tips stretched out slightly from her slightly opened mouth, full of charm.

I shivered and couldn't wait to open the next picture, and the scene suddenly changed.

My wife stood tall and stood in an old Republican bedroom, facing the camera from the side.

The wife looks particularly clear in the blurred tones of the light green curtains and the ancient brown furniture.

She seems to be wearing a cheongsam.

The red patterned cheongsam opened its air high, reaching its wife's armpit.

My wife is tying the top button.

My wife's quiet and cold temperament is very suitable for the nostalgic style of the Republic of China, but because her fragrant skin is exposed from her ribs to her ankles, her snow-white and delicate skin, smooth waist and hips, round thighs, slender calves, and a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes on her jade feet all make everything full of eye-catching eroticism.

And the point is that the smooth crotch exposed on the side has no trace of underwear, making people imagine the vacuum under her cheongsam.

In the next picture, with the same scene and angle, a green man suddenly squatted there under his wife's cheongsam, with his head on his lower abdomen.

The wife hugged the back of his head, leaned back her upper body, and poked her crotch forward. Her legs were so wide that her shiny groin was exposed, as if she was sending the vacuum of honey lip between her legs to the man's mouth.

Another next picture, the scene changed again, and there was a yoga mat on the ground in an empty room.

The camera still looks at his wife's sideways.

She was doing a handstand split naked.

It's okay for her wife to split her waist, but although she often exercises, she is not a gymnast after all, and her arms are not strong enough to support her weight, so she is actually not strong enough in this position, so the green man is standing with her two long legs supporting her to help her stand upside down.

But she didn't wear underwear!

The green man showed two sting eyebrows and was staring at her vaginal fissure that was separated by a split. In the high-definition picture, her hairless pink-brown labia majora was helplessly pulled away to both sides, losing the ability to cover the most secret part of the female body. The tender labia minora was congested and swollen and stretched outward, or wanted to spread its wings and fly high, exposing the tender pink stamens without reservation and spitting out the juice and honey.

Next, the scene returns to the dressing table at the beginning.

I noticed that the file name of this picture is "Secret Waste Film-1".

In the photo, the shooting angle has changed slightly, and it has been changed to the side and back, which has captured both the wife’s back and the face facing the dressing mirror.

The slutty green-skinned man still lifted the veil covering his buttocks with one hand, but the other hand had already inserted the thick dildo halfway between my wife's two!

The wife tiptoed and supported the dressing table with both hands, as if she was trying hard to lift herself up to avoid the rough attack of the dildo.

Her head and neck were almost parallel to the ground. From the back, she could only see long eyelashes, but from the front reflected in the mirror, she could see her half-closed and white eyes and slightly open red lips.

I even think I can hear her long and seductive humming!

Maybe this should be the second photo in terms of shooting order, right?

I seemed to be able to see the scene at that time. My wife didn't dare to stuff that too big into her lower body, so the green-skinned staff member said: I'll help you!

Next picture: The Scrap of the Scrap -2, still in the empty room, my wife's jade hands grabbed the two pieces of white silk hanging from the ceiling, and wrapped them around her arms to keep her body hanging in the air.

Her legs were split from front to back and forth, her toes were straight, making her legs look even longer.

Unfortunately, her arm strength may not allow her to do such difficult ring movements, and the green-skinned man needed to stand under her crotch and hold her legs.

But what is outrageous is that the green-skinned man actually raised his head and brought his dirty mouth extremely close to his wife's big separated legs, and then stretched out a long tongue from the gap in the green hood's mouth. The tip of the tongue had touched the wife's blooming lip, licking a drop of nectar that was sticking to the mouth-watering ones!

The wife looked down at him, her face full of panic but pleasant expression!

I felt dizzy and almost fell off the chair.

My hands and feet were numb, and I held the mouse tightly with my right hand, but I could no longer move a little, and I could no longer click any buttons.

I asked myself: Why?

What kind of woman did I marry?

It is common for people to cheat after marriage because of boredom and unsatisfactory life. But the newlyweds are a period of passionate relationships, so why does she also want to do this?

I can easily figure it out. When the vulgar and evil pornographic filming team in the studio saw her coming alone, they immediately surrounded her like a wolve of the innocent and pure Aries. They persuaded her to take some photos that could be kept as a lifelong memorial to make her worthy of her youth.

Then a green-skinned man appeared and molested her without bottom line in the name of assistance!

The photographer must have said that green skin can be easily removed, and can make up for the background or even replace it with another person, such as husbands.

Did the wife believe it so easily?

Or is it actually okay for any reason, she just needs a reason?

Open the last photo, the file name is just a simple zzz001, which is a dressing photo.

In the left corner of the photo, my wife was blocked by a screen, and only one of her long legs stretched out, and her stretched jade feet were covered with stockings.

It can be seen that she might be sitting there, but it is impossible to tell whether she is wearing socks or taking off her socks.

In the corner to the right of the photo, a tall man with a green hood is naked and exposed with strong muscles. He is wearing a green tight jumpsuit on his knees. I don’t know if he is wearing it or taking it off.

His naked pubic hair was exposed and his shaved lower body looked like a professional AV male model.

Looking up, he was looking at his wife with his head tilted. Perhaps he saw his wife's seductive posture, with a smile on his lips and his eyes lit up. His erect brown penis was thick and long, and it seemed to be covered with some liquid. His water marks were stained, and his huge and ferocious glans grinned with a dazzling geek, which was particularly eye-catching.

I hurriedly enlarged the picture and carefully looked at the crotch of the onesie.

There seems to be an open overlap that is looming, but it may also be a wrinkle that has not been tightened in the tight clothing.

This is very important!

Then, I could not determine what it was after a long time, so I could only try to flip through the next photo, but the picture displayed on the screen returned to the first picture in the album folder.

I looked at my wife's beautiful three-dimensional side face dejectedly, and now I could feel her extremely enchanting lust at that time.

I felt a stinging pain in my heart and threw the mouse aside.

Why did she choose to keep this last photo?