My Elder Sister is a Superstar: 600 one hundred and one 12 white rabbit, white and white

It was good to go to bed at ten o'clock, but the two chatted until ten thirty, but Qin Ze didn't take advantage of it. They just lay in bed and chatted with each other, laughing and joking, occasionally opening a yellow accent, either amused Wang Zijin or made her speechless.

It is best for men and women to complement each other and have similar personalities, so it is easy to look at each other.

Exclude a woman with a careful belly and black, Wang Zijin who is more upright on weekdays. She can’t do Qin Baobao's acting like a spoiled and cute brat. Her only little girl gesture is only occasionally revealed in front of Qin Ze.

Qin Ze's unpretentious style of painting just makes up for her "regular" style of life.

People of her family background are educated as young and middle-aged since they were young. They will always act within the rules, so that people will not make mistakes. They will only die miserably in their career and die fast.

This is one of the reasons why she likes Qin Ze's. When you get along with him, you can always laugh happily, laugh freely, occasionally indulge yourself, occasionally play with your temper, occasionally fall apart, learn Yīngyīng Monster coquettish, nothing No stress.

This point cannot be given to her by Zhang Mingcheng. Zhang Mingcheng is too disciplined to do things and is not as insidious and cunning as his sister.

The flash point that the older generation thinks can be cultivated is the most annoying shortcoming of Wang Zijin.

When the two are together, what do they do besides respecting each other?

She has a psychological shadow of the husband and wife.

Wang Zijin herself is bound by the rules and regulations. She doesn't want the other half of her life to be such a person.

"Your sister is blowing her hair, go back." Wang Zijin pushed his waist.

"Good night." Qin Ze opened her bangs and kissed gently on the forehead.

The door was closed, and the lights were turned off.

Wang Zijin is wrapped in a thin quilt, revealing a head, the corners of his mouth are raised, and it feels like the sweet burst just now, and the blue eyes are ready to enter sleep.

Qin Ze contracted elder sister's bath water, simply scrub, dry hair, and return to bed.

Southerners always take a clean bath, and every day they wash, they can’t store any dirt. When he was young, he watched TV and saw that there was a popular bathhouse in the north. He was rubbing his bath and couldn't understand it.

Ask my mother, Mother Qin said, people love cleanliness, which is like you, take a bath for five minutes, and small younger brother will not rub it clean.

Qin Ze now has the habit of rubbing small younger brother first in the shower, which was cultivated at that time.

Lying in bed, not sleeping, counting from one to one hundred, just after counting 66, the sound of the handle twisting is heard at the door, very light, like a thief.

He smiled, Qin Ze said heartily, it came.

"small rascal, haven't slept." The elder sister crept in and turned back to close the door.

"No." Qin Ze watched her twist her waist, trot to the bed, and drill the bed.

A fragrant fragrance pours into the nasal cavity, which is the fragrance of shower gel, and maybe the smell of shampoo, mixed together, not bad, but very comfortable, but can’t help but want to bury his head in elder sister's breast Here, take a deep sniff.

"I haven't been chatting with you for a long time." My sister said that she wanted to cover up.

"What day do you talk, go to sleep." Qin Ze moved away while playing.

Qin Baobao felt it, silently leaned into his arms, and said: "Don't be so far away, be cold."

Cold?

In the midsummer weather, people in Guangdong don’t want to live anymore.

"It's not cold, I'm quite hot." Qin Ze said.

"It's cold, your sister is sullen, your air conditioner is too low." The sister hooked his waist with one leg, struggling not to move him too far.

Tight long legs, separated by thin pajamas, Qin Ze can almost feel the slippery thighs of her sister.

In the past, salted fish had a crush on his personality, but now he is a salted fish with a lot of scruples.

Moreover, at that time, eel younger brother didn't know the flavour, and was already satisfied with the five-finger girl. Now it can't be done. Just like people who are accustomed to high-speed rail, how could they be willing to take the green leather train.

He thought, sin, he used to be his sister, and now his sister is him.

Sister is still a sister who didn’t know Ding before, and he is already a old driver who is as refined as a soil.

"Sister, let's sleep well." Qin Ze said.

Qin Baobao stared at him in the dark, laughed, "pretend."

Qin Ze: "......."

"There is still a bed scene tomorrow, let’s rehearse it first." Qin Baobao was close to him, and the soft lips pecked gently: "I watched a little at night, not happy..."

The fire was dry and ignited suddenly.

Qin Ze turned over, as she did during the filming, pressed her on the body and kissed.

For a long time, the lips split, the sister’s chest undulated violently, gasping, unable to survive.

Qin Ze lips down, jaw, neck, collarbone, and then down, blocked by a thin layer of pajamas.

"Now, sister, rehearse...you said." Qin Ze's's voice was hormonal.

He flipped on his pajamas and hung them on the mountain peak. This is called hanging, knocking on the blackboard and taking notes.

Drivers must learn.

Fortunately, my sister is wearing pajamas, not nightgown, otherwise Qin Ze will be wiped out.

Qin Baobao fierce stares wide-eyed, like a flash of lightning in his mind, only one thought left: how dare he? !

Before they were smooch, they were very meticulous. Qin Ze touched butt through pajamas a little, it is the limit that Qin Baobao can bear ~IndoMTL.com~ Since the last bath, Qin Ze is second times to observe the sister's heart.

Every time I see it, I feel different and marvel.

Looking sideways into a peak on the side of the ridge, the height varies from far to far.

I don’t know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain.

It really makes sense.

He buried his head slowly...

Little white rabbit, white and white, two grapes stand upright, after eating left and right, smooth and tender and lovely.

Qin Baobao shook her body, her white skin was raised with goose bumps, she reacted, and the reaction was far more intense than Qin Ze imagined.

Qin Ze's head was pushed away fiercely, and her sister hurriedly pulled down her pajamas. At this time, she should backhand a slap.

Silently staring at each other in silence, the shallower bottom line between them has broken through a little today.

Qin Ze sighed: "I'm sorry."

A lot of things can’t be done without knowing each other’s heart. When they didn’t reveal the film, both of them wanted to break through and looked forward to it.

But when you really get to this point, you will find that the film is in your heart and it is not easy to uncover it.

After returning from Xu Family Town, Qin Ze's's heart knot was untied, and he could face his sister more calmly. But elder sister's's shackles hadn't been released yet, and she couldn't accept that kind of thing.

The truth is not to say, she is sister only in terms of relationship.

Qin Baobao slowly breathed slowly, the expression on her face was complex, shy, nervous, and afraid.

Biting her lip, the weak mosquito squeezed out a sentence: "I, I will not sleep here with you..."

Holding the clothes tightly to his hand, he moved to the bed, put on his shoes, and left with a hint of lingering back.

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