Chapter 1654 - 669: Move In Closer

Chapter 1654: Chapter 669: Move In Closer

In photography, there is one crucial variable: light.

Or rather, photography itself is the art of light and shadow.

Especially in those artworks that showcase the beauty of the human body, aside from focusing on the model itself, you’ll find that the interplay of shadows and light is what ultimately transforms the entire work into art.

This is also the biggest difference between ordinary vulgar movies and artistic photo issues.

Zhou Wang initially didn’t understand why the former owner of the estate, or perhaps someone else, placed a large bed right in the middle of this attic.

After all, even if it was to create some sort of secret base, there should actually be many better options in this vast estate.

Like a completely hidden basement or some safe house not found on the estate’s blueprints, or even that extended small grove...

But when Zhou Wang propped up his arms, observing Miss Di lying on the large bed, he suddenly understood.

Everything was because of the attic’s unique environment and that one-of-a-kind light.

In the surrounding darkness, a beam of cold light poured in through a circular window, directly illuminating the circular bed.

Tiny particles danced in the light, and at the end of it all, on the pure white large bed, Miss Di with her slender waist was lying there.

Her skin seemed to reflect the light, delicate like the finest porcelain, her features were vibrant with a complex expression, shifting unpredictably between light and dark; her long, sensual body showcased classical beauty with the golden ratio.

Sweat beads subtly rolled down her forehead, neck, and shoulder blades... this scene was one of decadence, yet inexplicably sacred.

"Zhou Wang..."

Miss Di’s half-open, half-closed eyes looked at Zhou Wang, then rasped out his name. Wise as he was, Zhou Wang could not discern whether she was resisting or yearning.

He only felt that the Miss Di he saw at that moment possessed a beauty surpassing all things mundane.

In the light and dark, amid the dancing dust, Miss Di resembled an unbelievably beautiful angel dragged into the mortal world, helplessly sealed on the circular bed representing "primordial and primal," allowing only evil to run rampant, unable to escape.

In this unique environment, everything fit perfectly.

Zhou Wang felt his mind exploding as well, irresistibly immersed in Miss Di’s unparalleled beauty, completely lost.

...

"Are you feeling very smug?"

At certain times, there’s no essential difference between a big star and an ordinary girl.

Like now, when Miss Di had regained clarity, her rationality returning, just after her rapid breathing subsided, she couldn’t wait to turn around and lightly punch Zhou Wang’s shoulder.

And at this moment, faced with Miss Di’s playful yet reproachful questioning, Zhou Wang naturally was no different from a typical scoundrel. He immediately pulled the startled Miss Di into his embrace, gently stroking her smooth back.

"I’m very happy."

Zhou Wang changed his wording to express his "smugness."

Though the fundamental emotion was quite similar, as expected, Miss Di immediately calmed down, remained silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "What do you mean?"

"Literal meaning."

Zhou Wang sincerely explained, even though the intoxication hadn’t dissipated, he was still cautiously forming his words, striving to use the simplest expressions to leave Miss Di space for interpretation, "A happiness from a dream come true."

"Dream come true?"

Miss Di pondered these words, asking softly in a tone of disbelief, "Are you saying... I, I’m your dream?"

"Why wouldn’t you be?"

Zhou Wang sighed, "I’m not some rich kid. In fact, a year ago, I was just an ordinary college student. I watched... I’ve been following you for so long, I really like you, and I once had all sorts of unspeakable fantasies about you. Hmm, of course, I would suspect whether I’m currently dreaming, having actually slept with my goddess."

Zhou Wang almost said, "I grew up watching your show," but fortunately, he changed his phrasing in time.

For any woman, age is a sensitive topic, especially since Miss Di truly is much older than him; saying something thoughtless would only spoil the excellent atmosphere Zhou Wang had painstakingly created.

Luckily, Miss Di didn’t mind those details; she was inevitably swept up in Zhou Wang’s keywords.

"Like" "Fantasy" "Goddess" "Dream"...

As a female star whose debut attracted much attention and controversy, Miss Di had heard countless praises and received many private messages from fervent fans.

Zhou Wang’s description was so ordinary among them, it shouldn’t have stirred her heart in the slightest.

But precisely because Zhou Wang was the person saying it.

Although Zhou Wang’s tone was self-deprecating, today, anyone with a bit of knowledge can’t possibly treat him as just an ordinary youth.

He is the head of Wangzhou Group, a billion-dollar enterprise; he’s the sought-after nouveau riche in Beidou circles; he’s the master who overturns order in Magic City circles; he’s mysterious, powerful...

Most importantly, he’s only twenty-two years old.

From initial curiosity and exploration to later subdued awe, even someone as dignified as Miss Di had to admit she felt perhaps even a sliver of insecurity before Zhou Wang.